HARRY'S POV
While everyone was at dinner I was meant to clean the White House; Louis is on a date with Zayn so I was all on my own but I didn't mind. I had a playlist on with little mix playing and just went around the house cleaning the bedrooms first before doing the other rooms.
I went into Niall's room after Deidra's and started picking up his clothes and putting them in the giant laundry basket I had; I picked up any trash then started making the bed, till I came across something.
A red bag laid under his pillow; I unzipped it and looked inside to find beer bottles and whiskey, there was also a fake ID in it and a credit card with some cash. "Jesus Niall." I whispered.
What do I do? Do I report it? I mean I don't want Niall to get in trouble but if they find it and find out I knew ill probably get beaten. Maybe it's worth it for Niall, he's probably not even drinking them.
I looked under his bed and in fact, he has drunk two bottles of beer. It can't be that bad. I took the bottles and just put them in a trash bag with some other stuff before putting the bag back behind his pillow so nobody can see it.
I walked out and went back to cleaning; I started cleaning the front hall near the doors; I was twirling around and singing to Little Mix when I heard someone scoff. I turned around to see Donald Jr and Niall; my face felt like fire.
(Y'all know what happened so Ima skip to the kiss lol)
His lips planted on mine as he held the back of my head; my heart rate sped up. I'm gonna get caught; we can't be doing this but it felt so nice. I liked his lips on mine.
As he left I had to regain my breath before continuing; I got to cleaning the second living room when Donald Jr came back; fuck.
"What happened to Niall?"
"H-He didn't want to do it sir." I responded.
"So you let him go?"
I nodded.
"You both are gonna be punished." He said taking my arm and pulling me to the bathroom. "Strip while I get Niall." He said; ugh I hated this punishment the most. I pulled my clothes off, keeping my boxers on, Niall was brought in.
"Okay Niall, you wanna see what happens when you disobey my fathers rules?" Jr said, "get in Harry." I got in then he took the handcuffs cuffing me to the shower pole, then he turned the water on.
It started freezing but it kept getting hotter and hotter till it was boiling me; I was screaming in pain and I looked over still screaming and yelling for help. I saw Niall move over to help me but he was quickly pushed back; so he just turned his head.
As I kept screaming I felt the water stop suddenly and I was so thankful; but my body was burning. "Okay Harry, you've lost your bedroom privilege and you're only allowed the bathroom once per day."
"Okay sir." I said getting out grabbing a towel and wrapping it around me; Niall looked at me sadly, I hope he doesn't feel bad for me. He doesn't need to.
"Niall, go to bed at 11pm." He added then he left.
"Harry, are-are you okay? Oh my god you were screaming so much are you hurt can I get you something?" Niall said worrying going over to me.
"No, I'm fine Niall I'll just get in more trouble." I said leaving; I felt him following me. "Niall I'm fine I don't want them to hurt you. Save yourself." I said stopping and turning around to face him.
"I just want to make sure you're okay, it's all my fault that happened."
"It happens a lot Ni, it doesn't matter." I smiled at him; then I went to my room; I saw that the mattress was taking off the bed. I let out a sigh and put on some clothes then sat down near the wall.
Who even is Niall?
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Not the Best Home (Narry)
FanficWhere Niall has to live with Donald Trump but falls in love with his "butler" Harry