Not the Best Home (Narry)

eight

-unedited-

HARRY'S POV

I sat on the floor where I'm meant to sleep now as a punishment; reading a book that I stole from the library with a flashlight. It was about 11pm; I heard the door start to creak open and dropped my flashlight. Laying down and pretending to sleep.

"Harry wake up." Niall said shaking me, I sat up and looked at him, he was shining a light on his phone over my face.

I hope he's not about to cause more trouble. "Come with me." He said holding his hand out to help me up. Of course he is, I sighed and stood up. I really need to tell him to stop; but something about him.

He walked out the door, "Follow me come on." Niall voiced, I walked behind him through the halls till we got to the main entrance and he pushed the door open. I haven't been outside since we moved in. I'm not allowed.

Niall pulled me with him getting tired of me staring and not moving, the cold breeze of the night felt good on my skin, and to breathe in fresh air after so long was amazing. "Where are we going?" I asked as we started walking down the street, my heart beating fast as I look around knowing that if we get caught I'm basically going to get killed.

But I like this feeling, the thrill of it all.

"I'm taking you on a date." He said as we started walking more into the city where shops and restaurants sat. I just noticed he had his red backpack; the one I found in his room with alcohol. I hope we don't do anything dangerous, but Niall does live his life on the edge.

We walked towards a Taco Bell, going inside. "I've never been here before." Niall said.

"I haven't either." I admitted as we walked up to the counter. We ordered a nacho bell Grande to share and two crunchwraps and Niall also got 4 doritos locos tacos for himself. He really likes food.

We also got soda cups and he filled his with Pepsi and I got the blue Mountain Dew; I put the lids on them both and grabbed straws while he grabbed the bag from the lady; we left the
Taco Bell and started heading to the pier. I had no clue any of this was out here.

We sat down and started to eat in silence, he pulled his backpack off and grabbed a bottle of whiskey out and poured a bit in his soda, "You want some?" I shook my head no.

"I don't drink."

"A little isn't gonna hurt, you might like it." He said pouring it into my Mountain Dew, I took a sip of it and he was right, it did feel good going into my system.

He also pulled out a box of cigarettes and lit one up, smoking it. "You know you're gonna get lung cancer?"

"Yeah I know, don't really care though." He said. We started eating and drinking again while he smoked; puffing into the air. "So why are you here? You don't have any photos of your dad?"

"My dad died when I was five, I never knew what he looked like. From what I gathered I'm pretty sure he treated my mum and me really badly before he died. I could be wrong though he mightve been a really nice person. My mum died when I was 10, once my dad died she started neglecting me and drinking, she tried to stop so many times for me, she even went to therapy but nothing worked and she just passed away."

"So why are you here why aren't you in like an adoptive home or something?" Im glad he's listening. Nobody really listens to what I say. Well that's cause nobody has ever asked.

"Well I had godparents and I was sent to live with them but I came home with my boyfriend Liam one day and they saw us kiss and sent me to Trump to take care of me instead. So I guess now I'm just a servant." He stared at me and nodded while I spoke taking in every word, "What about you? Why are you like this?"

"Like what?" He chuckled.

"Why do you smoke, why do you have so many tattoos and piercings, why do you party?" I asked.

"Well when I was around 10 my dad divorced my mum, it was a difficult time; me and my brother Greg had to go back and forth from their house. Then my mum got full custody over me and I guess I've just become depressed while living with her as she wants so much from me. So I just started doing everything she hated and I became addicted. I know the real reason she sent me here is so I can break up with my boyfriend and get Mackenzie-"

"Slow down, who's Mackenzie?" I asked. Hopefully not a girlfriend or something. Not that it matters; I can't be with Niall our life's don't fit.

"My daughter." Holy shit, he has a kid? Why hasn't he said anything about her? I've not heard one word about her. "She was taken by CPS a few months ago because we left her in her crib to go drink and the police scouted us out and my mum got a fine and they took her away. I don't talk about her at all because I'm not the greatest dad and I'm gonna put her up for complete adoption at my next statement even though my mum wants me to get her back then."

I sighed looking down, starting to fiddle with my hands. How could he not want her back? That makes no sense to me. That child could go through what I've gone through and I can't let that happen. I don't even know her, but it doesn't matter nobody deserves to feel unwanted by their parents.

"Take her back." I mumbled almost in a whisper.

"I won't have anybody else to raise her with me. Unless you want to be my boyfriend." I looked back up at him, is he serious?

"We can't, I can't there's no way we can talk to each-" He took a phone out and gave it to me.

"It was my regular phone my other one at home is for hook ups but I'll delete those numbers. We can text but I promise to get you out of here as soon as I can." I picked the small device up, looking at it in my hand then looking back at him. There's a million reasons why I shouldn't agree; I tried to fight myself from agreeing.

"Okay, I'll try it." I'm not prepared for any of this emotionally. He leaned in; kissing me. His lips didn't have the usually minty taste, instead they tasted like cigarettes and alcohol; I shouldn't find that so hot but I did and deepened into the kiss and licked over his piercing. "Ow." I groaned, their was a pain in my crotch.

He pulled away, "What did I hurt you?"

I shook my head no, "I'm just it hurts?"

"What-" he looked down, "Oh. Let me help you with that." He chuckled. "You're a virgin right?"

"Yeah." I said.

"We won't do that yet then." He said, he made me lay down on the wood that was carrying us over the water; he then unbuttoned my jeans.

"What are you doing?" I said as he pulled them off; he palmed my boxers making me let out a small 'fuck'. He pulled off my boxers and stroked my cock.

I started letting out small moans, trying to be quiet so people can't hear us; "N-Niall." I groaned out as white streams came out of my dick and onto his hand. He just wiped it on the pier then helped me pull my pants back on.

"That felt good." I said as we got up and threw our things away besides our drinks which we were still sipping.

He mumbled a small yeah as his hand went over to mine and interlocked as we started walking back. "Please take your daughter back though, she needs you."

"I'll try Harry."