Faded (Larry/Narry

17.

"Harry, would you mind staying behind... So that, we can talk about extra credit", Niall winked, sliding past my desk, so that his hand skimmed past my side.

"Ok-k sir", I replied pathetically.

"Teachers pet", someone from the front row sneered.

I whimpered, and put my head down, feeling self conscious and hateful again, as I thought about how fucked up I was.

"Shut up Robert, please don't", Niall said weakly, pain etched onto his face.

"What? He's a freak Mr Horan! He's on meds, and he's fucking that Tomlinson kid. He's a freak with a violence problem! I mean, have you seen the bruises on Harry, since they begun rooming? Little boy can't keep up with the rough sex", Robert sneered, laughing at himself.

Others joined in, and I slyly looked up to see Niall's reaction, because what Robert had said was so close to the truth. I wasn't fucking Louis-but I may as well have been. He had been attached to my hip -and dick, since the shower incident two days ago.

"Early dismission!", he yelled, his face going red, with embarrassment and anger.

I got up with the rest of the kids-assuming he meant for me to leave as well.

"Mr Styles! Stay behind please", he yelled.

I whimpered, and sat back down.

He slyly walked over, and stood in front of me, so that he towered over the desk- a method of intimidation.

"Harry--am I going to have to make my claim, so that no other boy does?", he whispered huskily.

"Well..?"

"Was what Robert said true?"

"I'm-I'm not fuc---", I choked up. "I'm not fucking Louis", I finally finished, and he looked relieved- but then his concern spiked back up again.

"Is he hurting you?"

My eyes watered as I thought about an incident that only happened this morning.

**flashback**^

"No, I gotta go Louis. You can't suck my dick", I groggily muttered, as Louis began to untie my sweats.

"Just a quick one", Louis replied.

"No", I said, pushing him away, and standing up.

As I stood, he tackled me to the ground, and held me down, cutting off my airways.

"What did you say?", he growled, as I struggled to gasp for breath.

"I said-go ahead and suck me off", I gasped.

"Good boy", he smirked, as he dug his fingernails painfully into my hips.

***^****

"No. Louis isn't hurting me", I lied.

"Good", Niall smirked, and then he leaned down, and kissed me hard.

"Lets continue this in your dorm, aye? Classes are still commenced. We're all good", he mumbled between kisses.

"Yeah", I nodded hastily, forgetting that Louis is Louis and doesn't attend classes he's suppose to.