Perks (Punk Niall One Shot Series)

Part Two

I didn’t go back to Niall’s place the next day to finish his essay. No way. Instead I finished myself, dumbed it down of course. I slipped it into his locker this morning. I had to avoid him and his friends at all costs. I scheduled a meeting with the head of the tutoring committee and the principle so I don’t have to deal with tutoring him anymore.

I have a boyfriend and I cheated on him with a scumbag like Niall. Sure, he was good, really good, but that’s no excuse to cheat on your boyfriend. Heath and I have been going out forever, well not forever, but long enough to know that we are probably going to be together forever.

I would be at more ease if Niall’s idiot friends didn’t know. I’m sure Niall or the others wouldn’t mind telling Heath I fucked Niall. They would break Heath’s heart just for pure enjoyment of seeing it. If I had some logical explanation, I’d tell him myself, but I don’t. It was a mistake.

I was heading to my locker after last period before I go to the meeting and I see Niall leaning up against my locker. I could always go after the meeting I thought to myself, but I would still have to pass my locker to get to the office. I weaved through the people and quickly made it past Niall. At least I thought I did.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the janitor closet. “Why are you hiding from me?” he growled.

“Because I don’t want to deal with your shit.”

“What shit? I fucked you good, my whole block knew.” He bit his lip and pushed me up against the shelves.

“You’re an asshole, Niall. Having sex with you was a mistake, I have a boyfriend.”

“I said I didn’t care about that.” His hands ran up the back of my legs and to my butt.

He squeezed and I yelped. “I care.”

“Baby, you’re just hiding from me because you don’t want to be tempted.” He ground his hips against mine.

“N-no. Niall stop!” I pushed him back.

“Baby, you can’t get rid of me. You’re my tutor.”

“Not for long. I’m going to talk to the advisor and principle right now to quit being your tutor.”

He laughed. “Good luck.”

He kissed my cheek and pinched my butt before he walked out. I straightened out my shirt and walked out, immediately heading to the office. I checked in and waited impatiently before I finally was called into the office.

“Mrs. Filmer and Mr. Hill, I cannot tutor that delinquent. We barely got his essay finished and he hit on me the whole time!” I complained even before I sat down.

“Miss (y/n), I understand that Niall Horan can be difficult, but you’re the best person for the job. We picked you specifically.” Mr. Hill, the tutoring advisor, said.

“Why’s that?”

“He’s manipulative and you’re the best person to not fall for his games. You’re smart and loyal.” I laughed on the inside.

“Why not have a guy tutor him?”

“We have.” Mrs. Filmer said, sitting up and folding her hands on her desk. “Niall has either complained that they didn’t know what they were doing or he fought them.”

“Then expel the bastard!”

“Language.”

“Sorry.”

“He hasn’t done anything on school grounds that would be on the grounds of expulsion. Not even suspension.”

I huffed and rolled my eyes. “So I’m stuck?”

“I’m afraid so.”

“Can’t I quit all together?”

“Then you’ll lose scholarship money and recommendations. “

I mumbled a ‘thank you anyway’ and stomped out of the office. I went straight to my locker getting my books I need for the weekend and slamming it shut again. My body collided with someone else’s and we fell to the floor.

“Can’t keep yourself from being on top, can you?” he smirked.

“Jesus Niall, can’t you just grow up.” I stood up and brushed off my clothes.

Niall picked himself up and stood in front of me. “You know as well as I do how grown up I am.” He winked.

I gagged and pushed past him. “Why are you even still here?” He followed me towards the exit.

“I like to see you mad and I knew you weren’t going to get out of being my tutor.” I stopped as I was about to open the door to outside.

Niall smirked and his lip ring bobbed out of his mouth. “Why are you so set on me?”

“Because you’re a fun game. Most girls are too easy.” He licked his lips.

“Well keep chasing I guess. It’s going to be a waste of time.”

“I’ll be the judge of that.” He winked and pushed through the door.

I watched him as he pulled a cigarette out of the pack in his pocket and then light it. He glanced at me, winked again and then walked down the sidewalk to the parking lot. I walked out and to my car. He pulled up behind my car and whistled at me. I scowled at him and he chuckled.

“Baby, I need you to help me study on Sunday. Make sure you don’t ditch me again.”

“boo hoo.” I unlocked my car and threw my backpack in the back seat.

“Be at my place around two.”

“Oh no!” I said walking over to his car and leaning on the window. “I’m not going to your place. We have to go somewhere public.”

“You scared?” He asked and I notice he was staring at my chest.

I rolled my eyes and stood up, pulling up my shirt. “No I just don’t want to be in that disgusting place.”

“Then where baby?”

“We’ll figure it out, give me your phone.” I demanded and he did.

I put in my number and then texted myself, saving his number. I handed it back and he grabbed my hand keeping me from walking away.

“Want to catch a quickie in my backseat?”

“Hell no.” I ripped my hand away. “See you Sunday, jackass.”

***

Niall’s hot breath travel up my leg all the way to where I wanted him most. His shoes made a thud as they hit the wood floor of my bedroom. I felt his lips kissing my heat, making my body shiver.

The sweat on my forehead soaked my hair and my hands clung to my sheets. I bit my lip to keep from screaming knowing my parents were just downstairs. Niall’s hands reached up and massaged my breasts. I bucked my hips to only have him push me back down into the bed.

A laughed vibrated from him and through my body, adding to my pleasure. He didn’t say anything, not even a cocky remark. His hair brushed my lower stomach and I felt his calloused hands grip my hips tightly.

I reached down and laced my fingers with his, squeezing them as he continued making me feel like I was in a new world. I clenched my thighs on his head and struggled to move his head out from between them, becoming overwhelmed.

I whimpered his name and he let me reach my high, pumping his tongue in and out and up and down in quick motions. I screamed...

I flew up in my bed in a hot sweat. My chest was heaving and  my heart was pounding. I just had a sex dream about Niall. Not Heath. Niall.

That asshole even got to me in my dreams.