Chapter Six:
Niall POV-
Zayn's arm was around me, pulling me into the direction of the school. We had finished our actions from earlier, me giving him what he called a hand job. He seemed to like it a lot, making these little whining noises and having the white stuff come out of his willy like what happened to me. He thanked me also, saying that I did a good job for my first time.
"We got to get to our class Zayn, will you let me go please?" I asked him, turning towards his frowning face.
"Why do I have to let you go? Why can't I walk you?"He asked me, tightening his arm around me.
I was surprised, why would he want to walk me to class? "You can walk with me to class Zaynie."
He smiled, slipping his arm from my shoulder to my waist. This was new to me, but it felt nice anyway. We were only a minute late to our Anatomy class, everyone turning to look at us. Most looked shocked, as if they couldn't believe Zayn's arm was around me, while the remainders looked at me in what could only be described as pity. Why would they look at me like that?
"Now, why are you two late to my class?" The teacher asked, seeming almost as shocked as our appearance as the other students.
"Was up late last night and slept through my alarm. Niall was late trying to get me up." Zayn lied, shrugging his shoulders as if it were nothing.
The teacher scoffed, but allowed us to go to our seats. I saw Liam glaring at Zayn, jaw clenched. He caught my eye and smiled, winking at me, making me blush bright red.
"What are you blushing at?" Zayn whispered in my ear, tugging at my shoulders and sitting down. I blushed harder, sitting down in my seat next to him and looking away.
"Don't look away from me." Zayn whispered, turning my face to look at him. I blinked, my face still a bright pink.
"Nothing really, just Liam." I mumbled. Zayn's hand clenched around my jaw, making me whine out in pain.
"What did he do?" He asked menacingly, eyes blazing with hatred.
I whined again, his hand not letting go of my jaw. "Nothing Zayn, he just winked at me!" I tried to escape his grip, but it was useless.
His hand clenched tighter, squeezing my jaw impossibly hard, and took deep breaths. I tried to yank my jaw away, but his grip was too tight.
"Zayn stop, it hurts!" I whispered to him, but he wasn't listening, glaring over at a smug looking Liam. A tear fell from my eye, just one, but Zayn seemed to notice. He immediately let go of my jaw, wrapping his arms around me and saying that he was sorry, over and over.
"It's alright Zaynie, just hurt a little." I mumbled, wrapping my arms around him and burying my head in his neck. He sighed softly, gripping my waist with his big hands. He leaned back, smiling and kissing my nose. I giggled, blushing again.
I turned back around, trying to pay attention to class, but seeing an angry looking Liam.
I wonder what was wrong with him?
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Zayn POV-
This morning was wonderful, having Niall's hand wrapped around my cock and tugging at me until I exploded. He was inexperienced, but that made it so much better. Just his innocence could get me off.
I looked over at Liam, glaring when I saw him looking at my Niall. He was mine. MINE!
Liam caught my glare, smirking and licking his lips while looking at Niall. I clenched my hands, vision going red while I fought my anger.
Niall was mine and he always would be. No one would touch him but me, no one.
The bell rang, startling me out of my dark thoughts. I felt Niall grab my hand, tugging me up a little. I stared at his beautiful face, admiring his shining eyes and halo of blonde hair.
I smiled at him, wrapping my arm around him and kissing his nose. I laughed when he blushed, tucking his head into my neck.
"I have to get to class Zaynie. I'll see you later maybe, I have footie practice after school."
"Be careful." I warned him, regrettably letting him go.
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The rest of the day lasted forever in my opinion, being away from Niall all day. He was like my kryptonite, but I didn't mind.
School has ended now, making me drag my feet of to Niall's footie practice. I got there just in time for the team to run out of the locker rooms, cheering and goofing around. I looked for Niall, angry when I saw him blushing with Liam's arm around his waist. Why didn't Liam understand that Niall was mine?
The team practiced for two hours. It nearly turned me into a murderer whenever I saw Liam make Niall blush or wrap his arms around him. It was almost worse whenever he made Niall laugh.
"Hey Zayn! I just gotta change and then we can leave!" I heard Niall yell at me, walking towards the locker rooms with Liam on his heels.
I waited and waited, glancing at my phone every few minutes. All the other team members, excluding Niall and Liam, have already walked out and went home. When it finally reached twenty minutes since they went to the rooms, I started to walk there. I got a bad feeling the closer I got.
I heard a shuffling noise and what sounded like whimpers. My blood ran cold, my vision turning red. What was Liam doing?
I was right up to the door when I heard it, the noise that would haunt my dreams forever.
"Liam! Please stop!" I heard Niall whimper, soft cries following.
I ran into the room, inhaling angrily when I saw Liam pinning Niall up to the lockers, his hand down Niall's pants and sucking bruises into his neck.
"Let go of Him!" I yelled, surging forward and shoving Liam to the ground. I took Niall in my arms, pushing him behind me and facing Liam, who was getting up from the ground.
"What? Can't I play with him too?" Liam sneered, looking at Niall and making him whimper softly.
I growled, "Don't you dare touch him again you piece of shit! I swear to god, if he wasn't here then I'd kick your ass!" I yelled at him. He laughed.
I growled again, surging forward and hitting him square in the face. He fell back, clutching at his face while Niall gasped behind me.
I turned away, grabbing Niall and leaving the locker rooms. I picked Niall up, carrying him to my Jeep. He was crying softly, shaking.
"It's alright baby, I got you." I murmured in his ear, petting his hair gently and placing him in my car.
I got in the drivers side, starting the car and driving away. It didn't take long before we arrived at his house.
I parked, pulling Niall in my lap and rocking his still sniffling form.
"It's alright baby, I have you." I told him, stroking his back.
I would always have him, no matter what.
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