Friends? (Ziall)

G

-17 years old-

*Niall's POV*

"Next to youuuuuuu. Youuuuuuu. And make sure you're alrightttttt I'll take care of youuuuuuu." I said bursting in the room clumsy and intoxicated.

I saw Zayn kissing a girl pulling her shirt off. I mentally or physically gag. Shit I don't know.

"Are you gonna do the dirty cause ew. Hetero sex was sooo '06 ." I said walking in trying not to loose my balance.

"Niall get out." Zayn said.

"How dare you speak to me like that mister." I said then laughed.

"Ugh not tonight." Zayn said pulling his shirt back on talking to the girl.

I puked on the floor then looked at it and started to cry.

"Zaynnnn." I cried and he came and threw me over his shoulder.

"Stop crying there's nothing to cry about. I was about to get some Niall, how come you can't hold your liquor!" He said.

"Oopsie." I said hiccuping.

He walked out to the car and put me in the front seat. And he got in on the other side.

"I'm kinda pissed off." Zayn said.

"Boohoo. I didn't get any tonight." I said.

"You won't be get any anytime soon. You're staying a virgin till you're 40." Zayn said.

"Zayn you don't even know." I hiccuped. "I've had it. And it was so good." I said throwing my arms into the air hitting the ceiling of the car.

"You're not a virgin?" He asked me.

"Hell naw. I swear I saw stars for the first time." I said but then quickly changed the topic because buttons!

"What does this one do." I asked pressing it.

"That's the hazards." He said clicking it again.

"This on." I asked and he turned it off.

"The radio." He sighed.

"I have to puke." I said.

"Niall do not puke in my car." Zayn said looking over at me for a second.

"I don't feel so good Zayn." I said and he rolled down my window.

"Puke out there." He said and I put my head out the window and puked.

When we got to his house he carried me up the stairs into the bathroom and made me gargle. He was just a big stupid head for that. He then picked me up again taking me upstairs and throwing me on his bed.

"Oooo feisty I like it." I said as he took off his shirt.

"Shut up." He said taking off his pants.

"What're you gonna do punish me. Come on gag me daddy." I said.

"Are you like this every time you're drunk. Maybe I should keep a closer eye on you." He said.

He helped me take my clothes off and climbed in bed with me under the cover. I climbed on top of him straddling his waist.

"Niall go to sleep you're drunk." Zayn said.

"But I know what I want." I said hiccuping and grind my hips on him.

"Niall." He warned grabbing my hips trying to throw me off of him.

"Shhhh." I shushed him bringing my face closer to his ear.

"Your parents aren't home." I whispered and bit his earlobe being careful not to rip his earring out.

"Niall." He said still trying to push me off.

I kissed from his ear along his jaw line. "Zayn I want you to rock me." I said grinding my hips.

I started kissing his neck. "Zayn." I moaned.

"Zaynnnn." I said exaggerating a moan.

He finally pulled me off of him but I reacted my hand on his abs. "Whats wrong with experimenting baby." I said letting my hand go down further till it grasped his underwear.

"Stop Niall." He said slapping my hand away.

"If I was on top. Bouncing up and down you'd tell me keep going." I whispered in his ear from the side of him.

"Fuck Niall! Yes! Bounce on daddy's d.ick. Make daddy cum." I moaned in his ear grabbing his junk and he moaned.

I bit my lip climbing back ontop of him.

"Kiss me." He said but before I could everything was blurred out.

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I woke up with a mad migraine. I was in Zayn's bed. But where was he?

Hopefully downstairs making me breakfast. I got up and walked downstairs and Zayn was there cooking breakfast. I came up behind him.

"Good morning." I chirped and he jumped.

"G-Good morning." He stuttered.

"What up with you?" I asked sitting down on the stool.

"Nothing. Are you a virgin?" He asked me.

"Of course I am. Why?" I asked.

"Cause yesterday you said you weren't." He said.

"I'm a dishonest drunk. Sue me." I said.

"You're a very handsy drunk." He said.

"Wait what?" I asked.

"You really like to touch when you're drunk." Zayn said sitting my food some water and a aspirin in front of me.

"I touched you?" I asked him.

"Yeah. Inappropriately." He said.

"Did you like it?" I asked and we both laughed.