Roommates

20

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20 chapters!! 

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"I'm gonna do my homework" Niall says going upstairs and closing his door. He changes out of his skinny jeans and red flannel into one of Harry's oversized sweaters. He jumps onto his bed, pulling out his notebook. 

"Who gives an essay on the first day of school?" Niall asks no one in particular.

He had to write an essay about himself; his hobbies, likes, dislikes, ethnicity, and a bunch of other bullshit no one couldn't care less about.

By the time he finishes, the essay and the rest of his homework, its almost 4:30, (A/N:  16:30 for those of you who read it that way. I call it Army time since I come from an Army family.) and he's exhausted. He's just about to fall asleep when Harry walked into the room. He pulled on a pair of Niall's sweat pants over his boxers, leaving his top half naked. He crawled into the bed and pulls Niall into his arms.

"Harry-"

"Shh. Go to sleep. I'll be here when you wake up."

Niall snuggled into Harry's neck, sighing contently. He was out in minutes, Harry following behind shortly after.

6:42 pm (18:42)

Niall woke up to Harry softly running his fingers through his hair. 

"Hi Harry."

"Hi Niall."

They lied there for a while, Harry lost in thought and Niall playing with his fingers.

"Babe? Can I ask you something?" Harry asked innocent;y.

"Of course."

"Why were you so shocked to see Zayn Malik at school?"

"..........he's my ex-boyfriend."

"I got that. But you don't do that when you see Josh. Which is like everyday."

"Well um...Zayn is...uh...different."

"Good or bad?"

"Bad"

"How so?"

He goes quiet for a while.

"Babe?"

"He was...abusive Harry."

"He...what?"

"He hit, punched, kicked me." Niall said, a tear falling onto his cheek.

"What did you do?"

"Told my mum. She had him arrested. He's been in Juvenile Detention for two years. He called me back when we went to the beach, before we started dating, saying he was getting out this year. I just didn't think he'd be aloud to go to school here."

"Why didn't you tell your mum when I.....you know?"

"I can't tell you that write now."

"Why not?"

"I just...can't. Please Harry?"

"Okay."

"Just know the reason I didn't, is a good one." (A/N: NO. ITS NOT. MY OPINION THO)

"I believe you."

"Good."

"So what are you gonna do about the Bradford Bad Boy?"

"What?"

"That's what I heard some kids call him at school."

Nialll laughs then says, "Avoid at all costs."

"And you'll have me. You'll be fine."

"Thank you Harry."

"For what? I haven't done anything."

"Yes you have. You've been you. And that's all I need."

Harry blushes and smiles, pressing a kiss to Niall's forehead. The words he wants to say on the tip of his tongue - I Love You-  but not slipping out. He feels the words deserve to be better said than on a hot August school day.

Niall starts humming a tune to a song.

"Cause its too cold, woah, for you here and now. So let me hold, woah, both your hands in the holes of my sweater." Harry sings.

"I love your voice." Niall says sleepily. "You sound like an angel."

"Well you are mine."

Niall blushes impossibly red and hides his face in Harry's neck.

"Don't do that. You're beautiful."

"Then you're astonishing." Niall says, eyes slipping shut again.

Cause its too cooold, woah, for you here and now. So let me hooold, woah, both your hands in the holes of my sweater.

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I do hope you enjoyed.

Drama to come.

Bradford Bad Boy.

Oh so fetus.

Don't mind my Carrot moment.

I'm sorry that I had to tho. I felt the need.

But what do you think its going to happen.

Until next  week...

Baiii!