First Day

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Niall's POV

It was my first day to start teaching at the new school, a new job, a new place, a new home. A fresh start.

I put on my glasses and grabbed my keys and bag and headed to the school.

I went in and made my way thru the halls. I'm teaching 10th grade, right now I'm kind of an assistant, to try me out. Makes me nervous.

I walked into room 108, it said "Mr. Styles" on the door, I was expecting an older gentleman... That is definitely not what I saw...

I couldn't help but stare at the way his lilac shirt hugged his biceps, chest, and abs..the way his tie was perfectly tied..the way his pants bulged a little around his crotch...is it that big..? The way his dress pants hugged his ass so tightly. But most of all, I stared at how sharp his jawline was, how green his eyes are..and his long curls. I didn't notice he caught me staring and had a sexy, sly smirk on his face.

I looked away, completely embarrassed. "H-hello..I'm Niall Horan..t-the new assistant..." "Hello there, I'm Harold Styles, call me Harry when no students are present, during classes you may only address me as Mr. Styles, If we are at some teachers event you may only address me a Harold. Understood?"  "um..yes, Harry.." "good, I imagine we'll get along just fine."

Harrys POV 

He was staring at me, but I was staring right back. His clothes were simple, yet incredibly sexy. Black pants, a belt, a baby blue shirt that wasn't buttoned all the way. Such a tease.. In fact.. "Niall, why don't I show you where things are kept. If you get something out, I do expect it to be put back away when you are done, I've been here for 5 years and I've ALWAYS had it organized my way, don't fuck it up, okay?" "o-okay" I take him to the back of the classroom, he probably thinks he's going to find out whats in those cabinets..

I push him against the wall and his eyes go wide. "w-what are you doing" "you shouldn't tease you know, its quite mean" "but I-" "don't talk back to me Niall, you wouldn't want punished, would you?" "n-no Harry" "good, now, pull yourself together, class starts soon." 
 

I smirk and go back to my desk.

He's a cute one. 

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