Yeah Boy and Doll Face (Ziall / punk!niall)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

-Zayn-

Niall and I had headed back after the coffee shoppe. I could tell he was a bit upset but I couldn't bring myself to say anything. "Back so soon?" His mum said as we walked through the door. Niall didnt say anything, just ran upstairs. I could hear a door slam afterwards. "What's wrong with him?" She asked worriedly.

I shrugged. "Ill go check." She smiled gratefully. I slowly made my way upstairs. I didnt know which was his room but I took a guess at the door that was closed. I grabbed the knob and turned it. I slowly opened it. His room was a beige colour with records nailed to the wall above his bed. His bed was one of those where the headboard is on the side and his duvet was blue. Niall was sprawled on his bed with his face burried into a pillow. "You okay?" I asked.

"Go away." He said.

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" He said a bit angrily.

"For you being such an asshole." Oh.. Wait I wasn't supposed to say that. He threw a pillow at me.

"Why did you come here?" He said getting up and now I could tell he was crying. He went into the bathroom. "Go back to where you came from!" He yelled before slamming the door.

I stood there for a few seconds before roaming his room. It was a nice room but it would be nicer if I didn't have to share with him. I took my blanket and put it on the floor. I grabbed one of his pillows an layed on the ground it was uncomfortable but I'd have to get used to it.

Niall came out the bathroom five minutes later. He was changed into some blue pajamas. He looked cute, not that I'd tell him that. He looked at me weirdly.

"Why are you on the floor?" so first he was mad at me? And now he's neutral.

"Cause your sleeping on the bed." I said as if it was the most obvious thing.

"Yeah well if mum finds you on the ground it'll be my ass." He said as he grabbed my blanket and threw it on the bed. I got up tiredly and layed down on the bed. He awkwardly climbed in and put the duvet over him. "Stay on your side." He mumbled sleepily. I just nodded. I reached for the lamp which was on his side before I could pull the cord a hand stopped me and a quite don't was heard. So I just closed my eyes not bothering to pull my arm away and hoped that I could go to sleep with the light on.

When I woke up the the next morning, hair was in my face and I was super -duper- close to Niall. So close that his arms were around me. I just stared at his pale arms for a minute before I closed my eyes again. I wasn't going to bother to get up, not yet anyways. He pulled me closer and I gave a small squeal. "Humph."

I put my hand over my mouth an tried to calm my rapid beating heart. For some reason I didn't want him to let go, but I knew he was going to soon. His arms loosed around me and I rolled away slowly. My eyes opened only to be met with his blue ones. "This never happened." He whispered in a threating tone. I got up off the bed and headed towards the shower.

Today was my first day of school, fifth for Niall. When I was finished I stepped out the bathroom to find Niall on his phone. I walked towards the door and was about to go down stairs before I heard him say, "You won't tell anyone will you?"

I turned around and raised an eyebrow. "Tell anyone what?"

"That I sleep with the light on?"

"Naa."

"Promise?" He whispered almost vulnerably.

"I promise." I said my fingers crossed behind my back. We made our way down stairs.