Niall Horan Preferences

#5 He helps you with school work

A/N: Honors Chemistry is hell. Don't take it.

Niall walked into your flat that you both shared. He trudged up the stairs and entered the bed room. Niall removed his shoes put then up in his closet then plopped down on the bed leaving his face looking at the ceiling. You were on your laptop with your online school open; the class you were working on right now was Honors Chemistry.

"Whater' you up to darlin'?" Niall asked turning his head to look at you.

"Chemistry" you grumbled picking up a pencil and notebook from your night side table. You started scribbling away.

Niall pulled out his phone and started quietly playing a game.

After 10 minutes of attempting to work a problem you started to cry and screamed "I CAN'T DO THIS!" grabbed your hair madly. Niall put down his phone on the bedside table and sat up.

"Babe calm down you'll only make it worse" he said getting closer to you then he started rubbing your back. You continued to cry for a few more minutes; Niall wrapped his arms over your shoulders and moved you to his lap. When you stopped crying he said "You know I can help you I'm actually, well was actually ugh really good at Chemistry in school".

You turned your face up to Niall trying not to laugh "Oh really?" you said skeptically.

"Yeah, I mean I don't know how much I can remember but I'll try to help. When is this due?" he said.

"At midnight" you said sighing.

"Well its 5 now let's fix some food and then come back. Yeah?" he said. You nodded your head and moved from his lap. You both went down stairs and fixed ramen noodles. You ate in front of the TV while watching an episode of Friends.

After the episode was done and the noodles filled your stomach you both went back to the bed room. You both got into pajamas knowing that this would take a while.

"So what's this dealing with?" Niall asked sitting down on the bed. You were already looking at the assignment on your lap top.

"Here it is" you said facing the computer towards him.

"Well that's not too hard" he said.

"Yeah right, if you're smart it's not" you said with a hint of anger.

"Oh no I'm sorry I didn't mean it like that. We all have our gifts, I mean this is like the lowest average you've ever had in a class right?" he said. You nodded your head yes in reply. "See" he said, "your and A/B student and chemistry is just something you're not good at, it's fine" he said. You started to smile. He explained all of the work and concepts in a way that you could understand. He worked some problems to show you how to do it; the then he let you try some on your own. After you were done he looked over all the problems and showed you what you did wrong. You quickly fixed your mistakes. You felt pretty confident that you'd make a good grade.

"Ready to find out how we did?" you said when a pop up block appeared on your computer that told you that continuing would not allow you to change your answers.

"Do it!" Niall said. You clicked it and brought your hands to your face knowing that the next page would show your average on the assignment.

"Come on babe. Look at what you did!" Niall said as he tried to pry your hands off your face.

"No!" you said, "I probably just got another 60% or 70%".

"Actually babe I think you'll be pleasantly surprised!" he said.

You slowly removed your hands from your face "OH MY GOSH!" you said seeing that you made a 90% on it.

"Good job babe!" he said kissing you.

"Well you did a lot of it" you said.

"No I didn't", Niall replied, "I explained it to you then showed you how to do it with a few problems. You did all the rest."

"Well thank you so much baby!" you said hugging him.

"Anytime" he said, "when's your next assignment due?" he said.

Until the end of the class Niall helped you with all of your assignments the same way: explaining it to you, showing you some examples then letting you do it on your own with him checking behind you. You would also go over any missed problems. By the end of the semester you had a 85% which was a B you were so glad to have Niall and to be out of Chemistry.