How to be a good lad [ ziall ] { on hold }

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        -Zayn-

My alarm went off at daylight, The trumpet sounded around school.

Yesterday I was told to water Niall in dorm 19 as his wake up call.

Not wanting to be too rude, I filled a metal bucket with warm water

I walked through the halls with all the other juniors scattering down to the field.

Louis passed me dragging his two other dorm buddies behind him.

I went into the dorm and closed the door behind me, hearing mumbling come from one of the top bunks.

An iPod was carelessly on the floor as well as earphones, the screen black but a capital N on one of the earphones... Niall's.

I made my way toward his bed, his covers were kicked off and he lay asleep in the tight black boxers I'd given him yesterday, lightly grunting as he bucked his hips down onto the mattress

I dumped the water onto him and he cried out in shock, my hand catching his head so it didn't hit the roof

"Field, now"

He was dripping wet, a bone necklace around his neck as water ran down his face and body.

His legs were open and he was panting, coughing water

"Was that necessary?"

"Sergeants orders"

He sighed but moved to get out of bed

His forehead reached my lips and he looked up, going red as he tugged at his wet underwear

"This is yours" I held his iPod out

"You're not gonna confiscate it?"

I ignored the question and dropped it onto the bunk below

"Let's go"

He was still soaked, it was fucking hot.

I dragged him down to the field and put him in line with Louis who covered his mouth to hide a laugh

I stood behind Sergeant Tomlinson who roared with laughter

"Did you miss wake up this time?" He mocked

Niall shook his head, tears in his eyes

I felt bad... Did I really have to dump it over his head?

He was still coughing and his boxers were shining, a boner not easy to miss on display as I stood watching him beside Devine who looked over everyone else

I usually went for younger ones, but not juniors. So why was I so interested in the fake blonde?

Was it the necklace he wore or the fact that the first day he arrived I almost saw his cock? It could be both.

He was cute to say the least, he was Bambi eyed, probably not a virgin though because this was military school and I got put in here five years ago for sleeping with a huge amount of year 11's in the school above me.

Practically everyone here has had sex already, there's barely any who're still virgins and they have to be seriously fucking ugly to have not lost their virginity.

Devine gave them 100 laps of the field, Niall took off and kept up with one our top runners, red in the face and out of breath when he finished

He looked thoroughly fucked in my opinion, and I kept a close eye on him till break, trying to find some reason for him to have to visit me during break or after disciplinary class.

I never really found any reason to have to do anything till I saw him sitting down which was a huge no in this place

"On your feet!" I yelled at him

He got a fright but stood up quickly

"At ease Horan"

This time when he put up his hand, his boxers stayed in place, but I subtly checked him out with a scowl

"You're bony" I snapped "you need to work out"

I knew he was still upset about his wake up call so when I said that, he snapped back at me

"You're no prize yourself, sir" he glowered

"Excuse me?"

"You're excused"

I smirked... Cheeky fucker.

"See me in my office after your classes finish" I put on my angry voice "you and I are going to have a little chat about that attitude of yours"

He gulped, I watched the pity the others felt for him

"And if I don't want to see you?"

"You'll be seeing Tomlinson's father"

Now he looked freaked out, which was good... I liked him scared.

"Don't talk back to me, ever again, Horan"

"Yes sir" he stepped back into place

"Give me twenty"

"Fifty" Devine argued

"Twenty!" I yelled

He got down and he couldn't even do one right

"Back straight" I put my foot down "Tomlinson, sit on his back"

He scurried over and sat down, Niall hit the grass with a thump

"You're not to go anywhere until you do all twenty"

"Fifty" Josh tried again

"Twenty divine, this is a punishment I set, not an opportunity to torture a sack of skin and bones"

He was practically trapped

"Tomlinson, don't you dare move or help him"

"Yes sir"

I left Niall there to lay on the grass for the next half hour. The break bell went and I let Louis off him... He hadn't even done one, but he was in tears.

// okay im going to post chapter 5 and then ill be done for now ok

xxmolly //

written by; @ZIALLISLIFEE