Niall's POV
"He totally wants to fuck you.", Eleanor whispers to me.
"No he doesn't.", I say annoyed of the fact she thinks my teacher, Mr.Styles, want to fuck me. That doesn't even make sense. And btw ew. I mean he is good looking but no. I would never fuck with my teacher.
"Look at him, Ni. Haven't you noticed that when he looks at you he bites his lip.", she says pointing at Mr.Styles.
"He probably has itchy lips. Or maybe he's thinking about him and his wife fucking. I don't know what goes through his mind and neither do you.", I tell her a bit louder than it was supposed to be.
"Who is he?", I hear a familiar voice ask behind me. Great now Louis is in the conversation.
"Mr.Styles", I tell him as his eyes land on Eleanor.
"Well hello there sexy thing. Niall aren't you gonna introduce me with your friend.", He says as he looks straight at Eleanor.
"Eleanor meet Louis. Louis meet Eleanor. There, happy.", I say as I roll my eyes.
"Shut up Niall", I hear El say as Mr. Styles starts writing on the board.
"Niall you just made my future girlfriend angry. Leave her alone", Louis says from behind me.
"How can someone be so annoying?" I say loud enough so Louis can hear.
"Whatever,Niall. Where's Liam anyway?", Louis asks trying his best not to be loud.
"He's sick", Eleanor says while writing down the notes.
"How do you know? Do you even know him?", Louis asks with a confused voice.
"We used to date and now we're friends. I have his phone number.", she says as she looks back to look at him.
"So was he good in bed? I wanna know all the details.", Louis asks her in a girly voice.
"Later, babe" she says as she turns around to look at Mr. Styles.
"Okay. So, Niall do you plan on fucking with Mr. Styles? Because he totally wants to fuck you. I mean look at him.", he says causing me to get angry.
"He doesn't even know me, why would he want to fuck me?! I'm not even gay! I'm straight as this line.", I say loud enough so the whole class can hear. I point to a line in my paper that was fucking straight. At this point I was standing up.
I look around to see everyone laughing.
Unfortunately then there was Mr. Styles.
I look back to see what Louis was doing only to find Mr.Styles right in front of me.
"Hello, Mr. Styles", I say with a nervous smile.
"Mr.Horan you have detention today for using profanity during school hours", he says as he looks straight in my eyes.
The only thing is that I don't know what the fuck he just said. Too much smart words.
I give him a confused look. But he just shakes his head.
I hear Eleanor laugh and say," What the fuck did he just say? I didn't understand a single word he just said."
Mr. Styles slowly looks to the left and finds a nervous Eleanor.
"Mrs.Calder you have detention as well.", he says and goes back to his desk.
The rest of the class was just Louis cursing at Mr. Styles for making Eleanor spend more time in school.
The rest of the classes passed fast with Louis flirting with Eleanor. Me making the whole class laugh. Same old stuff.
"Bye Eleanor.", louis screams to El as he drives away in his car.
I turn to look at El and find her with a smile.
"What's wrong with you?", I ask scared of what she's thinking about.
"Ohh nothing much. Ohh by the way I'm gonna prove you Mr. Styles wants to fuck you. But I need you to cooperate."she says as she starts walking to Mr.Styles classroom.
"If I say yes will you just drop it?", I ask her as I begin to walk too.
"Promise."
"What are you planning?", I ask as I finally catch up to her.
"I'm gonna pretend that I like you and we're gonna see how he reacts.", she says as we are in front of the door.
I just nod.
" Let the flirting begin. Ohh and we're calling this plan Fuck Me Mr.Styles",she says as she opens the door.
"Are you fucking kid-", say before realizing the door was already open and Mr. Styles probably heard me.
"Mr.Horan and Ms.Calder nice seeing you didn't leave. Take a seat" he says standing up from his chair.
We take our seats and just do nothing like we always do in this class.
"Niall, Niall, Niall", I hear Eleanor whisper.
"What do you want?", I ask as I turn to look at him.
"Let's start", she says before he winks at me.
I nod thinking this is the stupidest thing I've ever done.
I wonder what Eleanor will do.
"Ask him you need to use the restroom.", she says with a smirk.
"Mr. Styles can I go to the restroom?", I ask causing him to look up.
He nods. I turn to look at Eleanor.
"Can I go too Mr. Styles?", Eleanor suddenly asks.
He nods as well.
We quickly walk to the restroom without saying a word.
"So what is your plan?", I ask quietly so no one can hear.
"We're gonna pretend like we had a quickie.", she says before messing with my hair.
"What are you doing?", I ask pulling away.
"Well you have to look like you had sex.", she says before continuing to mess with my hair.
"Okay"
We spend like 2 minutes making us look like we had sex.
Right now my hair is all messy, my sweater is open, my belt is unbuckled, my lips are red.
Eleanor's hair is messed up too, she has red lips, her shirt isn't fully closed.
"Done. Now let's go", she says as she pulls my hand.
We finally arrive at the class with us holding hands.
I see Mr.Styles look at us with disbelief. He probably fell for the trick.
He clears his throat and says,"Glad you're back."
He continues to do whatever he was doing.
I turn to look at Eleanor and tell her,"I told you he wasn't interested."
She rolls her eyes and continues doing whatever she was doing.
Thankfully 20 minutes passed already. We only need 1 hour and 30 minutes more.
"Ms.Calder you are excused. You can leave now.", he says as he stands up to open the door.
"Can Niall leave too?", she asks as she turns around to look at me.
"Ohh no he has stay.", he says as he turns to look at me.
"Niall do you want me to wait for you?", El asks as my eyes land on Mr.Styles eyes.
We locks eyes before I turn away.
"No, No El you can leave don't worry about me. You should go see Louis anyway, maybe he's free.", I say with a wink.
She blushes remembering about Louis.
After she leaves the room falls in an uncomfortable silence.
I receive a text from Eleanor after I scan the classroom.
From:Eleanor
Niall he wants to fuck you so bad!!!
Why does she keep insisting on this.
To:Eleanor
Shut up! No he doesn't! I thought you said you would stop if I did your stupid plan.
She makes me so mad sometimes.
From:Eleanor
Then why'd he ask me to leave early? huh? I'm NEVER gonna stop. Btw I'm going to see Louis.
She's right on that. Why did he her ask her to leave early? Why can't I go too?
To:Eleanor
I have to go. He's coming my direction. Hope I'm not in more trouble.
And with that I ended the conversation.
I only had 5 minutes left, when Mr.Styles decided he wanted to talk to me.
He got up from his cair, and got in front of my desk.
"Hello Mr. Styles. What could I help you with?", I say as I remove my feet from on top of the desk.
"You could do alot of a things for me.", he says as he bites his lip and looks down at me.
"Okay. Let me just pretend I never saw that and heard what you just said.", I say as I close my eyes.
"Mr.Horan you know exactly what I just said.", he says as he touches my lips.
Eww! What is wrong with him? Why is he so touching me?
"Stand up.", he orders me as he removes his hand from my lips.
I quickly do what he told me.
"Why am I standing up?", I ask as he gets closer and closer.
"Because I want you too.", he says before he slams his lips on mine.
His lips were so soft. The kiss felt so good I couldn't even describe it. But this was so wrong. He was teacher and I was his student. I was only 17 and he was 26. Almost a 10 year gap. Not saying that it's bad, but he's my teacher. I would never have sex with my teacher. Plus I think he's married. Or something like that. He slowly pushes my lips open with his tongue, letting our tongues to touch. He tasted so good. It was a mixture of strawberries with chocolate and honey.
Before I knew it, I was laying down on the desk with him on top of me. We were just kissing. Nothing more. The kiss had started off slow, but now it was sexy, hot and fast. It was a hot mess.
I finally realized what we were doing and pushed him away. It was hard, but I did it. I quickly got up from the desk.
"I'm sorry Mr.Styles, that should have never happened.", I say panting and catching some air.
"Mr.Horan stop lying. You know you wanted this to happen. We both know that this kiss was desired. We both wanted it.", , he says getting closer again.
Has he heard of personal space?
I look up to the classroom's clock and see that 5 minutes had already passed. Now I could finally leave.
There's just one problem, how am I gonna leave if Mr.Styles is blocking my way.
I stare into his eyes causing him to look confused.
"What are you doing, Mr.Horan?", he asks.
"Ohh nothing. Just trying to get out of this situation by staring into your eyes.", I say still looking at him.
"You will never leave.", he says smiling.
"Am I supposed to be scare?", I ask while trying to wiggle my way out.
"You can interpret it the way you want to.", he says getting closer.
I was now in a corner. Now I knew I couldn't leave. It was just me, Harry and the walls.
"Mr.Styles please let me leave.", I say as I try to push him away.
"I'll let you go if yo-", he begins to say before I stop him.
"I am not having sex with you.", I tell him in a serious voice.
"I wasn't even going to ask you that. I was going to ask you to tell me if Eleanor is your girlfriend?", he asks while looking at the floor.
So he does care. How interesting.
"No Eleanor is just a friend.", I say as he lifts his head with a smile.
"Okay then, you may leave.", he says removing himself from in front of me.
"Goodbye, Mr.Styles!", I scream as I close the door.
The last thing I hear is him chuckle.
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1942 words!!!
So, Narry is real!😊😊😊
I am really hating this break or as they call it "hiatus".
