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

n i n e

           Zayn

I still had the boxers I'd confiscated from Niall.

They were sitting on my desk, begging to be wrapped around my erection

But I couldn't. Niall was a junior. He might not even be legal and I could get into so much trouble

This morning after feeling an erection I almost fucked him there at that very second... I've never wanted a boy so much.

The last kid I wanted this bad I actually did rape. He never told anybody though because he was too scared to.

If Niall wanted to know why a boy with so many piercings got those piercings, I knew Harry would lie.

I know why he got them. He got them because I hate piercings. He got them to look tough, like he'd put up a fight.

He never put up much of one anyway, but he never disobeyed my orders.

The one time he threatened to tell the ruler of the school I forced his jacket sleeve into my shredder.

He got stuck in the jumper and I threatened to shred his fingers, his toes, his hair, his tongue and his dick if he ever said a word or hinted what I did

For starter's, he wasn't underage anyway. He is only a junior because he wasn't respected enough to repeat being a senior, and, him and I were seeing each other anyway.

I got drunk and I fucked him, end of story.

He didn't complain till we finished anyway.

I picked up the orange cotton material and my fingers hooked the soft yellow waistband... Should I do it?

Just holding them made me want to do it.

There was no rule against this anyway because nobody would know.

I was getting harder by the second... What if I got to take these off his body? What it I got to pull these off his hips and legs and over his toes?

I wet my dry lips... What if I had sex with Niall? What if I put my status on the line for sex with a junior?

Turned them inside out, I saw a name on the tag... A name that wasn't Niall's

On the medium sized pairs of underwear I was the name Calum.H

These aren't even Niall's... No wonder they didn't fit him.

I dropped them to the floor and headed to the records room. Homosexual was his confirmed orientation but his relationship was unknown.

Was he with someone? And if so, who? Had he been in their underwear?

All I knew was that I was furious. If he had a boyfriend why hadn't he told me when I took the fucking boxers off him?

I'd have to talk to him tomorrow, maybe make a move and just see how it goes? Maybe I could snoop.

By right, I could go through devices looking for dodgy content.

It was night, I knew he'd have his iPod in his hands.

I went to dorm 127 and found Niall awake and on his iPod

"Major?"

"Give me your iPod"

"What?"

"Niall, if you get caught with that at night they won't give it back"

"Hang on a second..."

He began closing whatever he'd been on and them handed me the iPod

"Is there a code on this?"

"I'm not giving it to you"

"Niall, I'm not going to vandalize or steal, I'm a Major"

"There's personal stuff-"

"I need to search through your iPod"

"No"

"If there's anything on there I won't tell-"

"I said no"

By right students could say no to a Major. So, I sighed

"Alright, but I'll give this back to you Tomorrow alright? I can lend you an MP3 if you like?"

Niall nodded and I dug in my pockets

I gave him his earphones and he looked through the music, smiling at the content.

"I'll wake you up tomorrow, alright?" I asked "I won't throw water at your head"

"Okay, thank you"

// alright, i'm off for now. i'll see u l8r homie

xxmolly //

written by; @ZIALLISLIFEE