"Niall, oh my God, what happened you?" I asked him as he came into the room clutching a bloody nose.
"Michael." He said, looking at his hand which was covered in blood.
"What? Why?"
"I said some nasty things." He sat down on the couch. I scurried and got him some tissue paper.
"Is this sore, oh my God?" I said next to him, moving his hand and wiping his nose.
"S'okay." He shrugged but when I pinched his nose shut to try stop the bleeding he yelped in pain.
"Shush, what happened?" I asked, confused by the situation in front of me.
"I tried to get him to let you go to college-Ow!- and he said no and we began to bicker and he called me a name and I insulted him then he insulted you so I punched him and he punched me back and- ow- stop hurting me." He whined.
"I'm trying to help you." I sighed. "What did he say about me?" I asked but he didn't respond. "What?"
"He called you a gold digging whore." He said and I dropped the tissues I was holding as anger rushed through me. "So I punched him."
"Niall, why would you do that?"
"I was hardly gonna let him get away with saying all those lies about you." He replied, a drop of blood ran down into his mouth and he spat on the floor.
"Niall eww, don't spit." I scrunched my nose. Although I guess I am nobody to talk considering I spat in his hand the last day.. eww. I shuddered as I recalled the taste.
"There's blood in my mouth." He went to spit again but I stopped him.
"Into the tissue." I pressed a tissue against his lips. He rolled his eyes but done as I said. His nose started bleeding heavier then and I ran and got some more tissues.
"I think my nose is on it's period." Niall held tissues up against it and because he was holding his nose his voice sounded funny. He just got punched and he is making jokes about it. Niall Horan everybody.
"Niall, now we can get rid of Michael." I smiled.
"No we can't, I hit him first, I'm in as much trouble as he is in." Niall said, bringing the tissue back from his nose.
"Fuck." I sighed and so did he.
"By the way, he was not happy, so I am probably in big shit." Niall sighed.
"What did he say when you asked him if I could go to college?"
"He told me to fuck off." Niall laughed. "Said you have t' stay 'til your contract is over." He explained and I sighed. "Me nose is real sore, holy fuck." Niall cursed.
"Wow, what happened here?" Lou asked coming into the room.
"Had a fight with Michael."
"Hmm, I can see that." She sighed. "You have to be onstage in twenty minutes you know, you better go get cleaned up."
"I don't wanna go on stage." He let out a long sigh.
"You have to, now go get that blood cleaned up and come back to me and I'll cover up the marks with makeup."
"Come help me." Niall said and dragged me to the bathroom. I looked on the door and it said mens.
"Eww Niall, I am not going in the men's toilets with you." I pulled out of his grasp.
"It's a single toilet, calm yourself." He chuckled and opened the door. He locked it behind us and I went and dampened some tissue to clean him up a little while he perched himself on the closed toilet. I bent down in front of him and he looked a little afraid as I began wiping up the red stains. When I wiped under his nose he tensed and let out a whimper.
He straightened himself up and pretended it didn't hurt but I could see the poor boy was in pain. "Niall how bad is the pain?" I asked.
"S'not that bad." He scoffed but I knew he was lying.
"Niall." I warned and cleaned the tip of his nose to which he yelped.
"S'painful." He pulled away from me.
"Thought you said it wasn't that bad?" I raised an eyebrow. As I removed the blood it wasn't his clear skin that came into view, his nose was bruised.
"That's enough." I pushed me away and stood up to wash his hands. He dried them off and I threw the tissues in the bin and we made our way back to Lou who was waiting to do his makeup. Once he sat down she sucked in a breath of air when she saw his nose.
"Oh Niall, you've been banged up good, what did you do to get that?"
"I hit him first."
"Niall, Niall, Niall." She sighed. "You know you shouldn't of hit him."
"I know." Niall picked at his fingernails.
"You did hit him hard though, didn't you?" She asked with a smile and he giggled.
"Yeah, got him right in the jaw." Niall proudly said as she began to plaster his nose in makeup. He hissed in pain every so often. I hated seeing him in pain and I knew it was my fault he was in pain.
He got hurt for me.
The thought made me feel special but at the same time, only made my guilt exacerbate. I sat on the seat next to him and he peered over at me and smiled, only to be made move his head to face Lou again. I held his forearm and reached up, beginning to plant kisses on his neck.
I began sucking on his sweatspot which I found within seconds from experience and he groaned and closed his eyes, tilting his neck slightly to give me a better angle. "Mmm, that feels so good." Niall moaned.
"Hey, stop it you, I have enough bruises to cover up here, I don't need you added to the list." Lou said as Niall let out a loud moan because I began nibbling on the already abused skin. He really doesn't control himself when it comes to moaning. If he wants to, he won't retrain himself and he doesn't care who hears.
I pulled back with a smirk and he opened his eyes, only for a blush to creep up his cheeks in realisation of what he had just done.
"Lost in the moment eh, Niall?" Lou chuckled but a very blushed Niall stayed silent. "Nearly done anyways." She told him and soon was finishing up. Once done, she left the room.
"Darlin' c'mere." Niall opened his arms.
"What do you want?" I asked caustiously before agreeing to anything.
"Kiss me, I'm nervous for this performance, calm me down." He pouted but I knew the fucker wasn't nervous, he just wanted a makeout session.
"You're not nervous, you just want a makeout session."
"Maybe a little bit of both." He smirked. "But I am kinda nervous." He shyly said. He looked so damn adorable, I couldn't say no so I climbed on his lap and he grinned.
"Are you really nervous?" I asked.
"Feel me heart." He grabbed my hand, placing it over his heart. After a few seconds I could feel it beating rapidly against his chest. Okay.. maybe he was a little nervous.
"You'll be fine." I kissed him. "You always do great."
"Kiss me neck, it feels good." Niall looked into my eyes.
"Anything else your majesty?" I joked.
"No." He smiled and I rolled my eyes just as the door opened and Michael walked in.
"You off him, he's going onstage now and I need to have a serious chat with you afterwards." He sternly stated. I quickly removed myself from Niall's lap and he pecked me on the lips before exiting the room.
I gulped and looked at Michael before scurring out of the room. I waited by the side of the stage for the boys because I didn't want to face Michael on my own. Niall saw me halfway through the performance and winked at me from the stage making me giggle.
Once they were finished they spoke for a few minutes and ran off stage. Niall grabbed me around the waist and slung me over his shoulder, running down the hall to the dressing room with me. "Put me down." I began kicking my legs.
"No." He giggled, opening the dressing room door.
"Put her down." I knew that voice, it was Michael. Niall stopped laughing and quickly put me on my feet.
"The fuck are you doing in here?" Niall spat, in the rudest tone he could probably muster.
"I told you two I wanted to talk to you." He stated and Niall rolled his eyes. I had to stiffle a giggle at the expression covering Niall's features. "What are you laughing at?" Michael asked me, wiping that smile right off my face.
"N-nothing." I put my hands behind my back courteously.
"So what give you the right to get auld Nialler here to come and verbally attack me because I wouldn't let you go to college when you clearly, are legally here until April?" Michael asked me.
"I-I-" I stuttered and he raised an eyebrow.
"She didn't fucking tell me to do anything, I attack'd you all on me own." Niall stated.
"Who the fuck do you two think you are?"
"Well, I'm Niall Horan and that's Jenny Johns-"
"I know." Michael cut through his words. harshly. "Stop being so smart with me mister."
"I'm not being smart." He shrugged.
"I wouldn't be so cheeky, you punched me today, you're in big trouble." He stepped closer to Niall who didn't look as though he gave two shits.
"You hit back, you're in as much trouble as me." Niall simply said and Michael basically growled.
"Where's the evidence that I hit you?" Michael asked. Niall grabbed a few makeup wipes from the dressing table and began wiping off the makeup. He tried not to make it look as though it was painful when he was rubbing it off but I could see the pain in his eyes. Michael didn't, although if he did, he probably wouldn't of given two shits.
The bruise had gotten worse since makeup had been plastered all over it, even Michael gasped a little when he saw it. He was even shocked at what he had done.
"Where's the evidence I hit you?" Niall asked, throwing the wipes in the bin. Michael tilted his neck and on his jaw, was a very small, barely there red mark.
"It looks like my cat could have done that." I said.
"Well, he did."
"Whoa, sorry for leaving such a life threatening mark." Niall sarcastically said. "You could have broken my fucking nose."
"You want me to?" Michael asked.
"Go on." Niall inched closer to him as though he wasn't scared.
"Niall." I yelled.
"What? It's him that will get in trouble." He didn't move his eyes from Michael's. "Go on Michael, punch me again, I know you want to." Niall taunted. Michael sucked in a deep breath and turned away. "Hah, pussy." Niall mocked and Michael turned back around to punch him but I pushed him back in time, sending Niall flying to the ground by the impact. Michael stood towering over him.
"Don't think I wouldn't Niall, push my buttons and see what happens." Michael said. "And you know the rules, now spilt it up."
"No." Niall stated as he stood up again.
"No?"
"No." He repeated.
"Fine, I just won't pay Jenny for the month."
"Don't and I'll go to management about this." He pointed to his nose.
"And? They won't fire me, it was a retaliation." Michael shrugged.
"Ah, but Michael, you have no proof I hit you, maybe Jenny was in the room and maybe she saw you hit me, but she didn't see me hit you." Niall stepped closer to him.
"That would be lying."
"I'm sure I could get a few more people to back me up too, considering how hated you are around here." Niall said and Michael gulped. He knows how hated he is, it's nothing he is oblivious too. Nobody likes him.
"Okay then, what do you want me to do?" Michael asked.
"I won't get you fired on one condition." Niall circled around him.
"What's- what's that?"
"Let Jenny and I date again." Niall smirked and my heart leaped.
"Let you two date?" He almost laughed. "Why would I pay her to date you for real?"
"Because she's away from home, you won't let her go to college, you won't let her go home, she needs to make a living somehow." Niall pointed out.
"So if I let you two date, I can keep my job and you won't say how you got that bruise?" Michael asked. I think he understood that if word got out of how Niall was hurt he would be in massive shit. Massive shit.
"Yep, and maybe then we'll be nicer to you too, considering you're nicer to us."
"I have one condition too." Michael declared.
"What's that?" Niall asked.
"No sex because I do not condone that." He stated.
"Until when?" Niall asked.
"Until the contract is finished." He answered. "And I swear to God, if I ever catch you two doing it I will fire her."
"Is that a threat?" Niall asked.
"No, I am just stating my side of the agreement, now have we a deal?"
"Deal." Niall held out his hand. He turned back to me and smiled. I couldn't help but let his infectiou smile infect me too. I felt like screaming with happiness.
But then I remembered my October contract, does that still count?
"Come on, we're leaving." Paul called, popping his head in the door. Niall ran out after him and Michael was about to leave too when I stopped him.
"What about my October contract?" I asked him.
"I'll rip it." He shrugged.
"Why are you being so nice all of a sudden?" I asked.
"Well, I know I could get in serious trouble for hitting Niall and I didn't just go home for two weeks for the fun of it. I don't wanna lose this job yet, I need it." He said. "And even though he hit me first, I was warned, one more strike and I'm out."
"Oh, sorry." I said. He sighed and walked on, defeated.
"Come on Jenny." Niall came running back into the room with that grin still plastered on his face. "We're leaving come on." He said when I didn't move. I couldn't help but wonder about what happened to Michael. Even though I hate him I hope he's okay.
"Jenny." Niall walked over to me. I looked up at him and gave him a smile. "C'mon." He grinned. "Are ya my girlfriend again?" He asked.
"You have to ask me first." I said.
"Will you be my-" I cut him off.
"No, get on your knees." I demanded.
"Are you serious?"
"I was on my knees for you the last day, now get on your knees." I smirked and he sighed but got on his knees in front of me, making me feel quite powerful altogether.
"Would you be my girfriend again?" Niall asked me for the second time.
"Yes, I will." I smiled and he stood up and hugged me tight.
"Least you didn't tease me this time like last time you fucker." Niall said and I laughed as I recalled how embarrassed and shy I had made him.
"Give me a piggy back out to the car." I smiled.
"Are you serious?" He asked and I nodded. "I swear to god." He got down on his hunches again and I climbed on his back, giggling. "I have you spoilt." He shook his head.
"You know it." I laughed as he stood up, holding my legs which were wrapped around his waist. I kissed just under his ear where I know drives him crazy. I'm the right tease.
"D'ya want me t' drop ya?" Niall asked. "'Cause if ya keep doing tha' there's a good chance I will." Niall stated and I giggled. He got us to the car where we were heading to the concert because there was a meet and greet before it.
"I'm the luckiest man ever again." He smiled, cupping my cheek in his large palm.
"Luckiest boy." I corrected with a giggle.
"Oh stop it you." He rolled his eyes.
"Well, I'm the luckiest girl." I replied.
"No, you're not as lucky as me so shut up." He kissed me.
"Mmm, I'm just so happy right now." I whispered against his lips.
"Me too." He agreed. "I don't care what Michael says or does we are never breaking up again." He hissed against my lips. I just nodded, to show I agreed while he slipped his tongue in my mouth. "I will get you into college next year okay?"
"I love you so much."
"I love you so much more." He responded. "I'll do anything for you, okay? I just want you to be happy."
"As long as I have you I'll be in my element." I said.
"Me too." He agreed.
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