Harry's POV

I glanced at the building in front of me. I was in a new school for a fresh start. I wanted to be happy and I wanted people to stop being on my back. 

I changed school this year because people were bullying me at my old school. They found out that I was gay, and everyone started to push me against some wall, calling me names and some, even punching me. I couldn't take it anymore, and I was to the point where I wanted to end it all. I wanted to end my life. This is why I asked my mom to change school, in hope this one was different. In hope I wouldn't treat differently because of my sexual orientation.

I walked in the building to take my schedule. I was a little bit nervous, and I couldn't help but think about what the other students would think of me. What they would think of the "new guy". 

I thanked the lady once she gave me my schedule, and I tried to find my class by myself. 

I walked in a normal sizes class, and I saw that everyone was looking at me. Oops... I guess I was late. To my defence, it was my first day and I had to find all my classes in this enormous building. 

The teacher saw me and smiled. She then waved at me for me to come closer. OhmyGod. No. Not that. I didn't want to introduced myself. Please, everything but not that ! 

"So class, today, we have a new student. Harry, if you want to introduce yourself, please." 

I knew that even if that looked nice and it looked like she was giving me the choice to speak, I didn't have it. 

"Urmmm..." I cleared my throat. "I'm Harry Styles, i'm 17, i'm new at Bradford school, i'm from Cheshire." 

Yeah, I had to move from my old city because too many people knew me and too many people would bully me if I just changed school, and not the city. 

While I was still in front of the class, some kid with raven black hair and beautiful golden eyes who was staring at me the whole time raised his hand.

What ? Beautiful ? No Harry, bad Harry. You can't. Not here, not when you're having a fresh start. And why is he raising his hand ? I don't want to answer questions, i'm not here for that. 

"Yes?" I asked because I knew all the class was staring at me and at this kid at the same time. And I knew that teacher would have say yes before me if I didn't.

"Are you gay ?" he smirked.

I froze. Why would this kid ask me if I was gay ? Was he a bully ? Would he be my bully ? I shook my head while my knees were shaking. His smirk grew wider and the teacher lightly pat my shoulder.

"Zayn, we all know you're gay and proud of it, but please, don't harass the new student." the teacher said while rolling her eyes.

That kid was gay ? What did I do to God ? Did he really hate me ? I sighed, and ouh coincidence, the only free seat was beside Zayn at the back. I went to sit down and listen to the class when I felt something on my knee. I looked down and saw Zayn's hand traveling from my knee to my upper thigh. 

I looked up at his face, and a smirk was still playing on his feature. My eyes widen when he grabbed my crotch with his hand. 

My breathing became shallow when he brushed his thumb against my now erected member. 

What the hell was he doing ? We never talked and he was giving me a hand job ? Damn, that guy was fast with business. I bet he was the school gay player. He was playing with all of the guys' head and making them confused. There was a guy like that back then at my school. It didn't end well for him. 

Zayn started to rub my dick and I gasped. I couldn't think of anything else but his hand on my hard on. OhmyGod ! That guy has amazing hands ! How can he do that ? 

I threw my head back, and I tried to contain my moans. I closed my eyes, and next thing I know, I didn't feel his hand on me anymore. What ? He couldn't leave me there with a hard on, could he ? 

I opened my eyes and saw him winked at me, a hand on his crotch. What the hell ? 

I tried to steadied my breathing and to get rid of this hard on by having other thoughts. Unfortunately, the only thing I could think of, was what would be the feeling if it was his tongue on my cock instead of his hand. 

The bell rang, and I was still suffering from a hard on.

Zayn stood up and winked at me.

"I'll be waiting after you outside," he whispered. 

What did he mean by that ? I looked up on my desk and I saw my books. I sighed in relief because I didn't have to walk in the school with my hard on. 

I covered my crotch with my books and I got out of the class. I saw Zayn, a smirk still on his face.

He grabbed my hand and he ran with me by his side. Where was he taking me ?

Zayn's POV

Omg, that guy. That guy was gorgeous. That boy was smoking hot. He had the most beautiful green eyes I had ever seen. He had curly gorgeous locks that I just wanted to touch. I wanted him, and I would have him. 

This is why I asked him if he was gay. I was doubting he was, but I wanted to ask him. This is why, when he said no with all that fear in his eyes, I knew he was. He probably was bullied at his old school. How can someone bully someone as gorgeous and cute as him ? How can someone be so cold hearted ? 

When he sat down, I couldn't help myself. I HAD to do something. I had to help him feeling good and less scared. This is why I started palming through his pants. When he threw his head back, I knew he was restraining the moans to come out, and that turned me on. I had to contain myself, or else I would have jumped his bone on the classroom's floor. 

I still wanted to help him feel good, this is why I told him I would wait after him after this class. He looked like a dumbfounded lost puppy, and I nearly laughed. I wanted to fuck him senseless and I wanted to see him cute little cheeks painted with red while I enter him. 

I took his hand and went to the closest closet I knew. I pushed him in it and locked it. I knew that was risky, because we could get caught at any moment, but at this moment, I didn't give a crap. 

I pushed him against the wall, and I slowly made him go down on the floor. He was breathing hard, and his face was all flushed red, and that turned me on even more. 

He tried to get up from the floor, but I pressed myself on him. 

"Tsk tsk tsk, we don't want anyone to find you with a hard on, now, do we ?" I asked him teasingly. 

He whined and I started kissing down his neck. He gasped when I bit down, creating a love bite. 

I took his shirt off, without taking my lips off his skin. I started forming love bites all the way down his torso. I unbuckled his belt and he stopped my with one of his hand.

"Why a-are you d-doing this ?" he asking, breathing hard.

I smiled and tilted my head to the side.

"I want you to feel good, can't I ? Plus you're so gorgeous, ohmyGod, I just can't handle it. Please, let me do you, you were probably bullied at your old school and you deserve it." 

He gasped and looked at me. Then, a smile formed on his lips and he went down to kiss me on the lips. the first kiss we shared. His lips were so soft, and he was a really great kisser. 

I pulled away and I continued to unbuckle his and I pushed his pants and his boxers down. 

He hissed when air hit his dick and he was so fucking enormous ! I've never seen something so huge in my life ! 

He smirked down at me and winked. 

I didn't let him time to realize what was happening and I took him in my mouth. I couldn't take him all in my mouth, since he was so fucking huge, but I did my best. I deep throat him and I felt him squirm in pleasure under me. 

He grabbed a piece of my hair and I huffed. No one, I repeat, no one mess up my hair. I looked up, and I saw his face full of pleasure. Fuck the hair, I don't care. All I want is to be inside him. 

When I felt he was near cumming, I stopped sucking him. I quickly pushed my pants off and I climbed on him. 

Before I could do anything else, he went down on my and started to suck me. What ? He was the first guy to suck me and that felt INCREDIBLE. Seriously, best shit ever. 

I was shaking with lust and pleasure has he sucked me. I was near close and he stopped. 

He let me take control, and I placed my dick near his entrance.

"Are you enjoying this ?" I whispered, biting my lip.

"Fuck, yes !" he breathed.

I smirked and pushed myself inside him. He gasped and I let him adjust to my dick. He was so tight and that was so good. I couldn't help it and I moaned. 

"Fuck, Harry, you're so tight !" 

He moaned back and bit my neck. I started to slowly move my hips in rhythm with him. He moved faster, and I knew he was aching for me to go faster. I took his dick in my hand and slowly stroked it.

"OhmyGod, Zayn ! Please, go f-faster !" he moaned in my ear. 

I shivered and started moving my hands and my hips faster. He breathed hard, and I think he almost blacked out. 

"Z-Zayn, I-I'm close." he murmured. 

"Me too, don't worry." I smiled.

I went faster with my hands and he buckled his hips. 

"OHMYGOD, HARDER, ZAYN, HARDER ! RIGHT THERE, YEAH !" Harry screamed. 

I smirked and went faster and harder in him. I trusted in him one last time, and he came hard in my hands. I soon followed, and I fell on top of him. 

"Thanks," he whispered. 

I kissed his jaw, and I heard someone taking the doorknob in its hand. 

"Oh shit." 

We both started dressing as fast as we could, and we came out of the closet (haha, see what I did there). We were still breathing hard and red and I probably had sex hair. 

The lady in front of us gave us a weird look, and we laughed. 

"Sorry, ma'am, I was just showing Harry all the rooms of the school. That way, he wouldn't get lost." 

She nodded and we got back to our classes. When we were going on different way, I smacked Harry's bum and winked at him. 

"You're the best fuck i've ever had," He smiled

"Same here, babe, same here," I said, planning of having more than one fuck with him.

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Yeah that's it :) Hope you all like the bromances one shots ! :) We seriously have fun writing this, even if that shows our perverted brain :P

-Fae and Sara