He arrived at the math classroom sooner than he had expected, just bursting through the door. All the kids in the class had their backs turned, and the teacher was in the middle of describing how to prove that the diagonals are congruent in a rectange as the door slammed against the wall from the force Zayn had used to open the door. His brown eyes quickly caught sight of the white flowers of Niall's crown, who had his head bent as he scribbled down some information. "Zayn Malik," the teacher sneered, remembering how much of a trouble maker he had been the previous year. Not to mention he was a homophobic arse who was trying his hardest to flunk Niall for dating the raven haired lad. "What do you want?"
"I need to speak to N-Niall," Zayn stuttered, his eyes meeting Niall's surprised ones. A giant grin spread across the younger's face as he jumped up from his seat, racing towards his boyfriend. With a shout of Zayn's name, Niall launched into Zayn's arms, nearly knocking him over. "Hey, baby. I'll return him in a moment, I promise."
The teacher only grunted and turned back to the lesson. Zayn gently led Niall out of the classroom and closed the door, his face falling immediately after as he remembered what he had come here for. The tears from moments before emerged from his eyes, a whimper falling from his mouth. "Zayn?" Niall asked, his face concerned.
"C-Can I just h-hold you?" Zayn asked, opening his arms. Niall stepped into them, putting his arms around his boyfriend's neck and his head on Zayn's chest. Zayn let out another whimper as he clutched Niall tightly, his tears seeping into Niall's hair. "Oh baby. My baby."
"Zayn, what's wrong?" Niall asked softly, tracing shapes into Zayn's shoulder. The elder just held tighter, sliding down the wall and bringing Niall with him. Once Zayn was sitting one the ground, Niall straddled him, tucking his head under Zayn's chin. "I love you Zayn and right now you're scaring me. Please tell me what's wrong?"
The raven haired lad shook his head as he pictured the scene that had caused him to flee for Niall, re-grasping Niall's thin hips. "I-I just w-want to hold y-you for a l-little bit." Niall nodded and closed his eyes, allowing Zayn to slowly move his hands up Niall's body, drawing patterns onto the clothed skin. Niall felt Zayn's tears on his head, and as much as it hurt to hear every cry from Zayn's lips, he knew he had to wait until Zayn was ready.
As the clock ticked by, so did Zayn's tears, until fianlly he was reduced to only sniffling, craddling Niall in his arms. "You know I love you, right?" Zayn spoke up at last, wiping at his face.
"Yes, of course, Zayn. What does that have to do with anything?" Niall asked, reaching up to help Zayn clear his face. Zayn grasped his hand and brought it to his mouth, pressing a soft kiss to it.
"Louis said some things to me today," Zayn mumbled against Niall's hand, his eyes avoiding Niall's. Niall frowned because he knew where this was going. Louis was the most popular boy in the school, and sadly, he was homophobic. Since Zayn was rather popular himself for being a "bad boy", Louis liked to pick on him and Niall for dating.
"Zayn," Niall started, kissing Zayn's cheek, "Louis is an arse. Don't listen to him, he doesn't say an ounce of truth." Zayn said nothing as his thumb rubbed over Niall's hand, still pressed against his lips. "Zayn, you know how Louis is. It doesn't matter what he says anyway, we're in love and that's all that matters."
Zayn nodded slightly, finally meeting Niall's eyes. "But that's not all. Not only did he call me a fag, but he made fun of you too. And I got mad. He was saying awful things about you, and you know I hate when people do that," Zayn whispered, dropping Niall's hand and cupping his face instead.
"What did he say about me?" Niall breathed, leaning forward slightly so their lips brushed together. Zayn grunted and pulled Niall closer, planting his lips directly on Niall's. Niall's fingers reached up and twisted into Zayn's hair, scooting closer. Zayn's hands dropped to Niall's waist, pulling back as he remembered that he had pulled Niall out of class.
"He called you a prissy princess," Zayn frowned, gingerly touching the flowers of Niall's crown. "And I don't like that. If anyone is going to call you a princess, it's me. But you're not a princess. You're a man."
"So?"
"So you're a king."
Niall's cheeks tinted red as he smiled at his boyfriend. "A king?"
"Absolutely. But if you're a king, what does that make me?" Niall's smile only grew as he reached up, taking off his crown. "Niall? What are you-"
"Shh," Niall giggled, placing the crown on Zayn's head. "You're a king, too." Zayn had a matching grin as Niall readjusted the flower crown, until he was satisfied. "There. Now we're both kings." Zayn looked up at his boyfriend with such adoration, his heart swelling at how lucky he was to be able to call Niall his.
"Gosh I love you," Zayn breathed as he pulled Niall down for a kiss, his arms looped around the back of Niall's neck. The blonde smiled, his blue eyes bright as they sat and looked at each other.
"I love you, too," Niall responded, leaning forward and pecking Zayn's mouth. Suddenly the bell rang, and students started to pour out of the classrooms, ready to get away from their class. "I guess that's our cue to go?" Zayn nodded unhappily, sliding Niall carefully off his lap and standing up. He held his hand out for Niall, who took it. As Niall got up, Zayn kissed the back of Niall's hand like a prince would do to a princess. Niall blushed as Zayn did so, a small smile on his face.
Together they went and gathered up Niall's stuff, heading off to the next class. Zayn wore Niall's flower crown for the rest of the day, and when it started to wither, he pressed it in between the pages of a book so that he would always remember that he was Niall's king.
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Note: 6 snippets! Only took about a week and a half to write. Sorry about that.
But were they cute? I tried to make them cute. And I guess you could say I have a slight obsession with flower crown Niall (scratch that, a huge obsession). So don't be surprised if you see more flower crown Niall.
Dedicated to Vengziall because he's cool and he's my new friend (Rosy actually made a friend on her own *gasp*) I don't know if he's reading this, but either way, I'm dedicating it to him because as I said before, he's cool (cool enough to go and follow. I expect you all to do that).
So which was your favorite? Why?
Which was the most boring to read? Why?
Do you guys hate me for updating, like, once a month? Sorry about that, actually, I'm really lazy.
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