Carnival Hearts (Niam/Daddy kink)

Pacis and apologies (20)

THE NEXT WEEK :)

"Niall! Are you having lunch with us?" Damien asks, the cute boy who wore pretty dresses and skirts.
A/N ( idk if I said his name before so I forgot what I named him..let's call him Damien.) His hair was Raven black, long, almost as long as Harry's and curled up front. He had precious big brown eyes that made him look like the cutest puppy.

Niall was about to rush off to the drama theater where he sometimes ate lunch and watched the students rehearse during his half hour break. He bit his plump bottom lip, thinking for a quick moment," I can sit with you guys." He changed his direction then stood next to Damien.

"Awesome because I want to talk to you about something." The brown eyed boy spoke.

Niall looked over his shoulder as they walked alongside each other." What's that, angel?"

The boy looked like he liked the pet name, getting all rosy cheeked and giggly." I want to ask you out to the winter dance" He blurts out.

Niall stops at his track. Yes, no one knows his in a relationship with Liam, other than Harry of course. He wasn't quite ready to tell his new group of friends. The hallway was clearing up. Some students in lunch and others in class. His throats went dry. He didn't know what to say, words didn't come out. Of course he can say he's taken he just didn't know how to and his heart ached when he thought about breaking Damien's heart.

"Niall...". The brown eyed boy whines, snapping his fingers. He already sensed a rejection coming.

"I-I can't." Niall starts off and before he can say more Damien's face sunk into a frown and he turned on his heels and ran off. "Damien!" Niall calls out, running behind him. But he beat him to it. The other boy was no where to be found. He sighed softly, looking down at his feet, books clenched to his chest.

After walking around the school he made it to the cafeteria. Spotting Harry and Laurel sitting in a table near the window where they always sat.

"Hey, kiddo." The purple haired girl spoke. Waving her hand, a big smile on her face.

"What's with the long face?" Harry questions, wiping some ranch off his lips.

The blonde boy sits himself down, books on his lap." It's..d-Damien.." he muttered.

The two friends lean in, a horrified look in their eyes." What?" They ask in unison.

"I-I upset him. I think he hates me." The blonde boy's voice cracked, finally making eye contact with the two in front of him. His fingers fiddling with each other.

"Hey, don't say that." Laurel starts," Damien doesn't hate anyone. Fragile and sensitive he is. Give him a hug and say sorry-"

"And he will forgive you just like that!" Harry cuts her off and snaps his fingers.

"Y-you guys think so?" The boy asks full of hope.

"Sure." Laurel comments.

"Yes, Nialler. What happened anyway?" The curly haired boy asks.

"He asked me out to the winter dance.."

"Oh." Laurel chokes on her drink.

"What?!" Nialls eyes widen.

"Nothing sweetie. It's just...that's really important to him and you're both single-"

Now it was Harry's turn to choke on his food," Single." He wiggles his eyebrows.

"Wait!" She slaps Harry's arm,
" He's not single?" Her blue eyes go wide

The two boys shake their head, Niall shaking it slower than Harry