Founders Of The Trophies And Things Boys Shouldn't Have.

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   "Are you sure Haz? Don't you think that was a little rude of you to be snooping through Zayn's things." Niall said as Harry was dragging him to Zayn's room. (Zayn was at another show) Harry shushed him and sharply hissed, "No it is not." Before opening Zayn's bedroom door and closing it behind them.

"Okay so I was in his room looking for my shirt that he borrowed, while I was looking through his closet I saw like an extra area that's hidden. So being the curious cat I am I looked through there and its like a mini room! But there's uh there's things in there." Harry explained walking over to the closet. Niall eyed him curiously. "What do you mean things in there?"

Harry sighed before replying, "See for yourself." So Niall did. He went over an peaked through the closet and saw a bunch of trophies and bras, panties, make-up just a bunch of things boys don't usually own.

"We gotta ask Zayn about this, what do you think he has it for anyway?" Niall questioned standing up, looking at Harry who was biting his lip. "What if... what if he... cause if he does that's fucking hot." Harry breathed out not even bothering to say what he thinks Zayn does with his things tucked away in the closet.

Niall groaned the image of Zayn in a tight short dress, with his lip stick smeared and his high heals on and fuck. Niall was already sporting a hard on, almost going to give it a hard tug but remember Harry was only inches away.

Harry wouldn't of cared if Niall did that though because he was fully erect as well with the same images but maybe a little different. Zayn in a lingerie sitting high and pretty on Harry's bed with his mascara covered lashes fluttering every now and again. Harry almost moaned just of the thought. Zayn needs to come home. 

Fast.

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 Zayn made sure there were no traces of being a girl on him before he walked through the door, stumbling slightly; being a girl and trying to win a "pageant" filled with other (boys) girls who are way prettier than you is exhausting. He's quite pissed because didn't get first place this time, he got third which is okay but its not good enough. All he wanted to do is grab a tub of chocolate ice cream, its always chocolate ice cream and plop down on his bed an watch stupid movies that he doesn't like but watches them anyway. Zayn failed to notice the way the house seemed vacant of Louis' loud yelling and Liam's constant scolding or the light was on in his bedroom so when he opened the door to be faced with Niall and Harry palming themselves through tight jeans, he bloody well screamed. Very girly too.

Niall and Harry snapped their gaze to Zayn jumping off his bed and pulling him inside closing the door. Zayn was about to ask what the hell was going on here, they beat him to it asking him questions.

"Why do you have trophies that say #1 drag queen?"

"Why is there bras and panties?"

"And make-up don't forget make-up!"

"Oh yeah there is make-up. Just Zayn is there something your not telling me and Niall or Louis and Liam?!" Harry asked Zayn who was starring at them wide eyed.

 "I-I uh ...uhm they are a friends?" Zayn said but it came out more of a question and it didn't help that his cheeks were flushed, basically giving him away that all of the things in his closet are in fact his belongs. (That he uses more often than not.)

"Don't lie to us, you know we don't like liars." Niall said stepping closer to him.

Zayn stepped back not wanting to even have this conversation, but Harry continued it anyway despite how uncomfortable Zayn was getting. 

"Zayn we know those are yours its okay we aren't judging you." Harry said getting closer to him just like Niall was, except Niall was up in Zayn's face a finger ghosting over Zayn's face.

"Maybe you can show us what you do with'em?" Niall whispered into Zayn's ear but loud enough for Harry to hear and loud enough for Zayn to gasp.

"Yeah Z, why don't you give us a show eh?" Harry asked with a smirk putting his hands on Zayn's shoulder while Niall licked down Zayn's throat.

It took a couple of seconds or minutes but Zayn said,

"O-okay."

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Hey I am soooo sorry it took forever to update! I hope you enjoyed this chapter and that it was okay? Please vote and comment tell me what ye thinkkk. Also I wouldn't mind having a co writer to help me with this? The updates would be a lot sooner if I had someone to help me! So if you are interested in box or post on my message board! Love you all xx

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