"You Homophobic Prick"

23.

*Niall's POV*

I woke up with my back pushed so close up against Zayn's chest. His groin pushed against my butt. His hand a third of the way in my underwear and the other pushing into my stomach. And I felt a little something on my butt and it was not soft. I blushed. This morning was different. I could barely move. I wasn't uncomfortable though it's just his hold was so tight.

I just closed my eyes and tried to get back to sleep. I didn't care and he was sleep so hey no harm done. I did go back to sleep but when I woke up again the bed was empty and so I got up quietly and walked to see if he was out in the living room and I saw the door closed but the light on in the bathroom and I was going to knock but I heard something that almost collapsed my lungs.

Zayn was moaning in my bathroom. I heard him moan a curse word and fuck that was hot. Ugh I'm such a pervert. I walked back into my room and got in the bed like it never happened and I didn't hear what I did. But he did sound good. Gigi was really blessed to be able to hear that in her ear when they were having sex. Ugh stop thinking. Turn your brain off or something.

When he came in I heard him sigh and climb back in the bed. "Why are you so soft like a woman. It's gross." He said "and you were rubbing up on me all night. Ugh just I'm going mad. I'm crazy." He said and laid flat on his stomach.

We laid there for a few minutes and moved to face him and opened my eyes slightly.

"Ice coffee." I said in my sleepy voice.

"Barista." I said shaking Zayn.

He turned around and looked at me and I had closed my eyes again. "Coffee and cuddles." I said.

"Neither." He said and I grabbed him and tried to pull him too me but only end up pulling myself to him.

"What's wrong with you? Woke up on the wrong side of the bed." I said and he flipped over to lay on his back.

"In fact I did." he said.

"Tell Niall what's wrong?" I said laying on his arm looking at him.

He looked down at me. "I don't want to talk about it." He said and I gasped.

"What? You can't tell your best friend?" I asked him.

"No." He said.

"Oh dang well I won't pry." I said. "Even though you could tell me anything and I would accept you because I love you and care about you and-"

"Shut up." He said.

"I was just saying. I might pry throughout the day so you should just tell me." I said.

"Yeah you're right. You got me hard this morning brushing up against me. I knew it was a bad decision to sleep like that." He said blushing and I blushed.

"Sorry. Damn, my bad. We can live this down." I said.

"Don't tease me." He said turning his face away from me.

I sat up. "I wasn't. I'm serious." I said and he looked back at me.

"Oh." He said.

"Oh my god you're the cutest thing ever." I said lunging myself at him laying on top of his him.

He put his hands on my back and dragged them up and down. I paused and so he said something.

"How's your back." He said and I looked up at him smiling and he stopped rubbing my back.

"It's pretty good." I said. "You can continue though it felt nice." And laid flat against him.

"Your skins like a woman's or something." He said.