Just so you guys know this is still chapter 1 but in Pyro's POV.
And if you wondering which your prob not: Each chapter WON'T have only one POV.
Most likely it will change at least once or twice depending on the size of the chapter.
OK?
Ok!
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[ P Y R O ]
I walked up to Leafy's house.
I hesitated for only a second before knocking.
I needed to try and apologize again if I didn't I may go insane.
"DAMN IT" I heard leafy say from inside his house
A second later he opened the door. We kind of just stared at each other.
I taking in how adorable and innocent he looked.
Him deciding on what to say.
"N-N-Niall I s-said I d-don-"
I can't help it anymore I push my lips onto his while pinning him on the far wall.
Using my right hand I pin his arms up over his head so he can't get away.
My lips move over to his neck licking and biting. Leaving pink love bites all over his pale neck.
Now every one will know he's mine.
I frowned
I could tell he's holding back.
"Don't hold back" I whisper into his ear.
He shudders.
I move my left hand over and 'accidentally' I touch his cock
And I could tell he had a hard on.
Looking down I saw him whimper.
Smirking smugly I pick him up and bring him to his bedroom.
Holy Shit Calm the fuck down Niall.
I put him down on the bed and look at him.
His uncontrollable bed head.
His fair pale skin.
His eyes.
Holy shit those eyes are the definition of perfect itself.
Calvin was the definition of perfect himself.
My mouth found its way back to his neck while I used my hand to start giving him a hand job.
He moaned.
It was like music to my ears.
That's pretty Fucking gay mate.
Well I am the definition of gay.
I looked back up at his face only to realize that he shut his eyes.
NO not the perfect eyes!!!
He was moaning like crazy and I loved it.
I stopped everything I was doing.
" Calvin Open your eyes" I say.
He just seems to shut them even tighter if that's possible.
He's not listening to me? He's gonna regret that.
"Open your Eyes" I say more dominantly
He still does nothing.
I lift him by his hair so he's level with me
"Open Your Eyes Whore" I growl at him.
I see him shudder yet he still doesn't open his eyes.
I gently put him back down on the mattress.
Are we gonna do this the hard way?
I look at him once again.
Yup
I look him over.
I gaze stop on the lower part of his body.
I smirk then Pull of his jeans along with his boxers.
As soon as I do so his eyes open and widen to the size of coconuts (not funny?)
I look at his shirt.
That's gotta go
I take of his shirt. Calvin quickly notices that he's naked and trys cover himself with his hands.
No way, Jose
I pin his hands over his head.
I look him up and down.
And let's just say I like what I see.
He notices me checking him out and-
#$%$#
I wake up in a pool of sweat.
Great more dreams!
These dreams are pretty Fucking weird.
Not that I don't like them...
I head into my washroom to take a shower and I realize that I have a hard on.
I groan. I'll have to take care of it in the shower.
20 mins later
I get out and put on a pair of black jeans and a black and white tank. Along with a red sweater.
I grab my phone and attempt to text Calvin again.
Honestly this has become a daily routine for me.
Niall:
Leafy you probably
can't see this or any of my texts
∅ message not sent∅
Niall:
I knew it
∅ message not sent∅
Niall:
But you do have reason to be mad
∅ message not sent∅
Niall:
Please just let me explain
∅Message not sent∅
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I sigh and decide to go for a jog.
I started down the street but stoped shortly when I was in front of Leafy's house.
Maybe I should try apologizing again.
Would he slam the door?
Is he mad?
Sad?
Only one way to find out
I cautiously walk up to his door.
Then cringe at how similar this is compared to the dream.
After prepping my self for about 5 minutes I raise my fist to knock when Leafy opens the door.
He stumbles back.
We stare at each other.
"N-N-Niall..." He studders
I then notice his outfit... It matches?
Huh? That's not something you see everyday.
Usually leafy is just sweat pants and over sized shirts and sweaters.
I'm not complaining, he looks hot.
I look back up at his face and I notice his eyes started watering.
It broke my heart.
"Crying? Way to go fag" I hear him mutter to himself.
My poor Calv
He's not yours...
He turns around locks the door and dries his eyes.
What he said next shocked me.
"DEUCES BITCH!!"
He yells running past me giggling.
The giggle I've missed it so much.
Bit I know it's not genuine.
I sigh and continue my jog.