The wind is something that has always fascinated Zayn Malik. No one knows why he's always outside, smiling when the wind caresses his skin and hair. Never has he said a word. People think he's mute, but he just doesn't want to speak. He keeps his thoughts to himself and the guys in his school don't appreciate that. They think it's funny to bully him. His parents start to become worried about their son. Why won't he talk? Why is he so obsessed with the wind? Does he see something they don't? And maybe that's exactly the reason why...

*Book 3 Of The Man Of The Moon Serious* "Niall James Horan." He boomed "Yes sir?" I asked as he snickered "Do you take the mission." He spoke firmly yet sharp. "Yes sir." I shakily said glancing down. "Niall I don't want any funny business you got me?" "What does that mean?" I asked offended. He laughed "don't fall for Zayn Malik! That's my only rule." "Don't worry I won't." "Promise Horan?" He snapped "Promise." But Promises are meant to be Broken.....

Zayn Malik, the new teacher in the school. Niall Horan, the naturally charming Irish student who suffers from Alzheimer disease. Liam Payne, the overprotective and intimidating boyfriend. Put them all together and you have yourself a complicated relationship. ________________________________________ ''Yes, I like you...'' I look down at our intertwined hands, and can't help but smile softly. I liked his touch-it was subtle, soft... gentle. I liked it. A lot. I wonder if all his skin feels like this. ''I can't help but feel responsible for you, though. I feel like I should protect you. Help you.'' I swallow, and feel myself getting unexplainedly, uncontrollably nervous. ''I'll keep an eye on you especially. More than a teacher, you know?'' ''What, like a project?'' Niall chuckled, running a finger over my knuckles, which sent a ricochet of hot, prickly, overwhelming shocks up my arm. I don't take my eyes off his hand while I murmur, ''Yes. Project Horan.''

It all started with a dare. Then an ultimate affair caught up between us both, me and Niall I thought everything would be all all right though, I thought I would be able to resist Niall. I was a fool. No one can resist Niall. He's plainly beautiful. But as life in the dorms of the Boys Private Institute of London becomes harder to live with, and tougher than imagined, love blossoms between me and him. Then, even as we're together, times are harder, and love is weakening us both, but it pays off.... hopefully.

There is no predictive circumstances with Niall Horan; ever. Although, you could hardly blame the boy if you looked into his previous lifestyle. Niall's life used to be a wreck, orphaned and living in an asylum for psychos-everybody was terrified of him. Until on one Saturday night, Zayn Malik finds him about to jump off of a 200ft bridge, and saves him from all his sins, and keeps him under his care. Zayn, despite being utterly petrified by even the sight of Niall, and the lawless demeanour of the boy that could affect both their families lives, manages to hopelessly fall in love with Niall, a fugitive and suicidal psycho that nobody had understood until now. Even if Zayn would be willing to risk his life, reputation and criminal record to save the boy, he will still do anything to keep him by his side. Little does Zayn know Niall has many more secrets than he could ever have anticipated.