Niall Horan works as a personal assistant for the boss he never met. He has no idea how his boss looks like; all he knows that he like his coffee black no sugar, turkey sandwich for breakfast, laundry and dry-cleaning thrice a week, and he has a beautiful cursive handwriting. But, his new boss knew everything about him from the Irish accent to his Nando's obsession to his right toe that is slightly longer than his left one. But that didn't stop Niall from finding out who is his boss. Little did he know that he is putting himself in danger, just for the sake of trying to catch a glimpse of Mr. Z Malik. And the only person that can save him is his boss. My Boss, My Hero.

Niall Horan is the perfect student, but when Zayn Malik catches him doing something that will ruin his perfect reputation, he agreed on becoming his slave for 3 months. What if, Zayn slowly falls for him and Niall is feeling the same? **IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE SMUT, YOU CAN'T HANDLE THIS**

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Prologue: I look down at hands, which are roped to the chair, and the same goes for my feet. The metallic red liquid, drips of my busted lip, onto my blue jeans. I hear mumbling outside the door, I can't really make out what they are saying though. I really don't remember why i'm here or how I got here, but I have a feeling in my gut i'm not gonna get out any time soon. well I should probably introduce my self My names Niall Horan, and i'm 19 years old, I was just visiting my best friend Liam Payne for the summer, but I now highly doubt i will ever see him again. I wonder what they want from me, it wont be for something good though I know it. I hear the door open, and foot steps coming towards me, I dont bother to look up from my pants. I hear the terrible sound of a metal chair scrapping across the floor. The sound stops right in front of me, I slowly look up to see someone dressed in all black, black skinny jeans, a plain black shirt, a black leather jacket, black boots, yeah you get my point. The boy sitting right in front of me is beautiful, yes i'm gay get over it, brown golden eyes that make you want to jump into them and drowned in pure joy, perfectly styles hair, it looks like he spends a LOT of time on that. "so blondie, your finally awake" he smirks at me, hmm, thats a sexy smirk "why am I here?" I ask sharply, he gets up fron his seat and sits on my lap, "you are here because you are now my..." "your what?" he slowly bring his lips to my ear and whispers "prisoner"

Being a nobody isn't easy, but I'm fine I suppose. I don't have any friends, but I wouldn't be friends with me either. But that new guy Niall has me suspicious, and if I overcome my cowardly ways, maybe I can actually be happy.