Bite My Tongue

 This is a one shot and yes I know I have a ziall one shot book, but I wanted you guys to see the cover because that's where I got this idea from. Honestly they do look like hot assholes who don't give a flying fuck about anyone or anything except for each other, so please read on haha. By the way Niall might be more of an asshole than Zayn in this lol. Sorry if there is any mistakes.

WARNING: There is a lot of inappropriate actions and cursing. (Mostly just cursing)

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"We're gonna get so fucked Ni!" Zayn yelled over the loud music that was blasting through the cloudy air. "The only thing getting fucked tonight, is you." Niall said with a sly smirk, before grinding his crotch against Zayn's perky ass. Zayn moaned at the feeling, going unnoticed by the millions of other people just like them doing the same thing. They were currently at a rave, yes a rave. Fucking crazy ask cunts they are. After about an hour of just drunk grinding on people they fled away from the crowded dance floor and into a dark corner. Niall sitting down with Zayn in his lap, they were currently making out nothing out of the ordinary there but then someone stood in front of them causing them to break apart.

"What do you want mate?" Niall asked placing his hands just above Zayn's ass. "I want him on your lap there." The guy said gesturing to Zayn who was perched up on Niall. Zayn gave a confused face unconsciously scooting closer on top of Niall.

"Yeh well sorry 'es my boyfriend." Niall stated finally letting his hands rest upon Zayn's ass pulling him closer (if that was possible). But the lad didn't seem to let up he stepped closer to the two, before saying, "I said I want him."

Niall glared at the guy in front of him, who the fuck was he? Zayn's his and no one else, doesn't he get the picture?

"Look man I said 'es my-" Niall was cut off when the lad yanked Zayn off of Niall's lap. Zayn yelling, "Get off me you asshole, fucking dick I don't like you!"

Niall would have laughed if the lad wasn't man handling Zayn to the dance floor. Niall surged forward punching the lad straight in the face, before taking Zayn's hand. The duo ran outta there and started walking to a near by restaurant, hoping it would be open at this hour.

"Thanks." Zayn mumbled bumping shoulders with Niall. Niall smiled stopping in his tracks and pulling Zayn into him to kiss his sweet lips in the middle of the street.

"No problem." Niall says afterwards, then a minute later he yells, "Look that place is open, lets go get some waffles." Zayn giggled letting Niall drag him into Waffle House.

Niall pushed pass people waiting for a table and seated himself along with Zayn. People started to complain but Niall stood up an gave them the middle finger which shut them up. When Niall sat back down he motioned for Zayn to sit on his lap.

"How about we finish what we started?" Niall said kissing his way up Zayn's neck. Zayn giggled before connecting their lips together in another heated kiss.

A guy with green colored hair came up to them. "Are you guys done fucking each others faces or do I have to come back later to take your order?"

They broke apart, the sound of lips smacking was heard and Niall grinned. "We're done.. for now."

The guy sighed grabbing a pen from behind his ear and a note pad, its the same shade as his hair. "My names Michael, what can I get you two." Michael said in a bored voice.

"I want a waffle and sweet tea." Zayn says staring up at Michael like he's a piece of art or something. Michael writes it down and stares back strangely. "Is there something on my face?" He asks Zayn.