Go Easy On Him {Ziall Horlik}

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4k length

AN : Niall has braces btw

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"Oi! Niall you okay?"

The voice was in the distance as my eyes began drooping. But before I could fully shut them, two strong hands grabbed me and shook me violently. I instantly shot my eyes open, forcing them not to close on me as I stared at Zayn's worrying face in fright.

My first porno and I blew it.

It probably wasn't even good and definitely under wanking material. I despised the man in front of me as I reached out to caress my face. I flinched and backed away leaving him with wide eyes.

"Niall..." He whispered crouching down to my level as I hugged my knees close to my chest and averting my eyes so I didn't have to look at his gorgeous face and get tempted to just pounce on him. "Are you okay?"

My heart was in my throat as I choked back tears. Are you okay? No one has ever asked me that before. And to just think that made the tears impossible to hold back. I began sobbing uncontrollably as I buried my face into the gap between my legs and arms, resembling a ball.

"Oh my..." I heard Zayn whisper and soon I was engulfed in a warm hug, which only made me cry harder from the amount of affection this man was giving me. I was supposed to hate him for doing all those nasty things to me and not getting the obvious hint that I was uncomfortable and not feeling my best.

I wasn't supposed to slowly begin liking him...I wasn't supposed to have a small daydream of visiting a small cafe on a warm Saturday afternoon with him and laughing in the back seat of a taxi...it wasn't allowed! And I was going completely against the rules.

I pulled back suddenly and Zayn looked at me confused. "Th-the cameras. We aren't allowed to-to show signs of affection," I hiccuped and wiped my cheeks with the back of my naked arm. Oh yeah...I am naked.

"Don't worry, they stop recording as soon as we give them the signal. In my case, I gave him a nod. There's no one watching Niall," Zayn leaned forward and my breath hitched. I instinctively pushed my hand out making him fall back. Before I could see the shock on his face, I got up, grabbed my clothes that are in a pile near the door and run into what I think is the bathroom.

I hear Zayn sigh from the other side of the wall and then rustling. I whimper and then huddle into a ball again, crying until I felt like all the moisture had been drained out of my body. 

And I thought crying was the last thing I would be doing when I got this job...

Looks like I am doing just as much as before.

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It felt like hours before there was a soft knock on the door. I knew that I would be in trouble since we I was in the bathroom for so long that this room couldn't be used. I purposely ignored the continuous knocking and got up. I felt dizzy but then walked to the basin , turning on the tap to a cold setting and splashed water onto my face, making me feel a bit better. 

My eyes widened as I looked in the mirror to see the body scattered with love bites and hickeys, some red patches here and there. My eyes were read and glossy and my cheeks flushed red as I continued to sniff. I blew my nose, averting my gaze anywhere but the mirror.

I then pulled on my jeans, feeling uncomfortable as I wasn't wearing any boxers. There was another knock. I groaned as I pulled on my shirt and then padded to the door. But before I could open it there was a quiet whisper in Zayn's all to familiar voice, "Niall, I'm worried about you. Please come out, love."