Niall.
I stood with Harry in the car park... Sorta.
We were kissing against his car, me underneath him and quite happy with the way his lips moved in time with mine.
Despite the heated kiss it was still under our control, slow and passionate... The way every kiss a loving couple should kiss.
Harry kept both his hands on my face, kissing me harder and harder as he began to part his lips.
Soon his tongue was in my mouth, our lips still being used as a guide to what we did and didn't want.
Harry's phone buzzed against my crotch just as I moaned for more, making him freeze the kiss and pull a millimetre away from my mouth
He licked his lips, the tip of his tongue so close it only just manage to reach my bottom one. His hair covered his eyes, making it impossible for me to know how he felt about the interruption
"I have to go" Harry said lowly, not even the tiniest hint of happiness in his voice
"Oh... Okay" I said quietly
He kissed me once more and then walked away with his hands in his pockets. I noticed a mixed group of boys and girls had their eyes set on me, one or two of them with their eyebrows raised.
I scoffed and began walking into school. I attempted to rush toward my locker but I was grabbed by the waist first. Dragged backward and slammed against a locker
"Now where has my little baby been?" the person smiled, resting one hand on my cheek as he pecked my lips... Zayn
"Car park" I answered, pulling him closer to my lips
"With Harry?" He asked, pulling away with a slightly hurt expression
"Yeah" I nodded, playing with a strand of his short hair that stuck over his left ear "don't worry Zaynie... It's okay"
"Is it really?" Zayn asked "I mean... You're trying to be with other people when you're with me-"
"I'm sure" I nodded "all I'm trying I do is make sure that I do love you with all my heart and you love me the same way"
"I've already told you that I do" Zayn sighed
"But you could be wrong yourself Zee, it's just a small test" I offered him a supportive smile
"I guess you're right" Zayn tried hiding his smile
"I love it when you don't shave" I smiled softly, my hand grazing his stubble
"You do?" Zayn asked surprised
"You just look so much older" I bit my lip "and hotter... And sexier"
"Sexier?" He taunted
"Yeah" red began crawling up my neck, to my cheeks
"If we weren't in school" Zayn whispered "I could do so many dirty things to you"
"D-dirty?" I stammered, fear beginning to bubble inside of me
"Mhm" Zayn hummed sliding his hands down the back of my pants
I froze at the contact. I hated this, I hated being touched the way I was. Yes, I trusted Zayn and yes, I loved him but being felt up... Was scary
"Zayn" I whimpered
"Huh?" Zayn frowned
"Zayn" I pleaded
"Niall what's wrong?" Zayn asked worriedly "tell me Ni, what's the matter"
