"Zaynie?" Niall mumbled quietly as they sat on the roof of Zayn's house.

"Yeah Niall?" Zayn said.

"You know I have to go home right?" He whispered.

"Oh..." Zayn said suddenly remembering that Niall had to return home soon. His family was probably worried sick, considering he had stayed the entire weekend.

"You know what? Forget I ever mentioned it." Niall said crawling on top of Zayn and gave him a soft kiss. Zayn pressed his lips harder on Niall's and wrapped his arms around the blond's small waist. Niall's shorts were already hanging low, showing his V-line. Zayn groaned at the sight of his boyfriend's body.

"You know I love you right?" Zayn mumbled kissing Niall's nose. Niall giggled and replied,

"I don't think I'll be able to forget..."

"I won't let you." Zayn chuckled.

Both of the boys continued looking at the stars, Niall on top of Zayn and Zayn tracing small patterns on his chest.

"I don't want to leave...I just wanna run away with you," Niall said bringing up the same dreadful topic again. Zayn suddenly got an idea and perked up.

"Then don't leave!"

Zayn sat up and took Niall's hands.

"Live with me! Our house is plenty big and Liam's mum wouldn't mind!"

Niall was shocked and began to stammer.

"B-But what about my mum? I mean...she'll kill me."

"Weren't you the one that just said you want to run away with me?" Zayn begged, "I mean we can't actually live with just the two of us until we're legally ready, but this is the next best thing."

Niall stared at Zayn astonished at what he came up with. I mean, moving in? Wouldn't he be too much of a worry?

"Zayn I don't wanna put any stress on your new family," Niall continued.

"Please Nialler," Zayn begged again, reaching up to tangle his hands in his blonde hair, "please?"

Niall grunted as Zayn softly tugged his hair.

"Let me go home first, and I'll come back," Niall agreed quickly before crashing his lips on top of Zayn's.

"Can we do this, as a goodbye present?" Zayn groaned tracing his fingers across Niall's happy trail.

"Not on the roof," Niall gasped, "in bed."

"Mhm,"

Zany picked Niall so he could wrap his legs around him while keeping their lips connected.

But once he was above Niall on the bed, something changed.

"No no no," Zayn mumbled moving from above him, "I want to save this for later...something special, like when we met up after a month. That was special. I feel like we only date for sex, even though we're so much more than that..."

"Oh...okay then," Niall said moving away from Zayn and sitting on the edge of the bed.

Zayn felt bad as soon as he said it, but he knew what he was doing was only for the best.

"What's wrong?" he asked sitting next to him, "Babe I...I just want to be with you. I don't want to feel lust or anything right now...I just want to hold you in my arms like I did when we were younger..."

Niall smiled at the memory of Zayn always cuddling with him when they were kids.

He reluctantly shrunk into Zayn's side and wrapped his thin arms around him.

"I love you..." Niall mumbled laying down while holding Zayn close.

"I love you too baby," Zayn mumbled as Niall kissed the top of his head.

The end to a perfect night, and the beginning to a terrible day.

~~

Niall left the next morning, which was full of kisses, hugs, and tears. Even though they were going to see each other at school it wouldn't be the same, considering they lived an hour away from each other.

Niall took the bus back to town. The butterflies in his stomach grew as he got closer to home. The boys had made a pact.

They'd find each other tonight no matter what they'd have to do.

And Niall was going to come out to his family.

Which of course scared the hell out of him.

Once the bus stopped by his house Niall thought he'd melt in a puddle in his shoes. He was so afraid of coming out.

Once he stood at the front of his house he knocked on the door ever so slightly.

Niall's mum opened the door and she gasped.

"You're here! My goodness where were you?! We were so--"

"Mum I'm not staying." He said. She looked at him, her face painted with confusion.

"We have to talk. The entire family," I said, "and then I'm leaving."

Niall's mum didn't question his motives. Instead she called down his father and his brother. Niall sat down on the couch feeling uneasy.

Soon, the entire family was seated in front of him.

"Hey," Niall sighed rubbing his hands together, "I have some things I haven't told you yet..."

Niall felt the air in the room thicken as his family's attention turned to him.

"What is it Niall?"

Niall shivered at his mother's prickly voice. It felt like a stab to the stomach.

"This won't be easy to tell you guys..."

Their eyes burned in his core.

"I'm..."

"Niall for goodness sake--"

"I'm gay mum okay?! I'm a homosexual!"

Niall let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. Niall's entire family stared at him in utter shock.

"There's something else." His mum stated.

"What?" He said.

"There's something else you're hiding and you better tell us now Niall." His mum warned.

Niall suddenly remembered.

He also had to tell the family about Zayn.

"...I'm dating Zayn." He said flatly. No words came out of his mother's mouth.

Niall's father on the other hand smiled.

"I'm proud of you." He said.

"What?"

"I taught you to make your own decisions and stand up for yourself and what you believe in. If you believe you're in love with a boy, them I'm willing to support you all the way."

Niall's grin was so wide his face hurt.

"Thanks Dad. Maybe--"

"Get out."

Niall whipped around to his mother.

"What?"

"I said get out."

Niall's heart broke instantly.

"Mum--"

"The amount of times I have told you to stay away from this boy and you've been disobeying me the whole time."

"Mum I love him!"

"I don't give two shits about what you love. If you're going to be with him then I don't want to look at you."

Tears slid over the edges of Niall's eyes.

"What?"

"Pack a bag and get out."

"Maura we need to talk about this--" Niall's dad tried to defend him.

"No. I want the boy out and you don't have a say in it!"

Niall cringed and just ran away. He couldn't listen anymore. He couldn't think anymore. Fuck, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

He just got kicked out.

By his own mother.

Yeah, he had Zayn to go to, but he thought his mother loved him!

Obviously she now couldn't stand her own son.

Niall let out a sob as he packed his bag. After doing so he picked his phone up and dialled Zayn.

"Hello?" Zayn's smooth accent rang in his ear.

"Zaynie.." Niall whimpered, using Zayn's abandoned childhood nickname once again.

"NiNi what's wrong?" He asked becoming concerned.

"Please...come get me..." Niall hiccuped, unable to control his sobs.

"I'm on my way right now, I'm out the door, stay strong baby I'm coming."

Niall hung up the phone and hugged his pillow.

This was all a terrible nightmare, and he was going to wake up.

At some point he was going to wake up...

~

Meanwhile Niall's father could not make his wife change her mind. Which meant sadly, Niall was being forced out.

There was a knock on the door and Niall came down the steps slowly, headed for the door.

He opened it and crashed into Zayn's arms.

"Sh sh sh," Zayn mumbled holding Niall close to his body, "you're okay now, you're okay."

Niall continued to sob as his father came out on the porch. Zayn suddenly tensed up at the sight of Niall's father. Sure he had seen Mr. Horan plenty of times, but this time it was different. He was dating his son.

"Hello Zayn," he smiled.

"Hi Sir." Zayn nodded mustering a grin.

"Please take care of my son," he said, "his mother is just stressed, confused, and angry. I don't want him here while she wants to rip him apart."

Zayn nodded kissing Niall's ear as he hiccuped in Zayn's chest.

Niall's father smiled at the two boys.

"I'm trusting you Zayn."

He took a look back at Niall.

"Tell him I'll miss him when he's calmed down." He said. Zayn gave his dad a nod and stepped off the front porch, still holding Niall.

"Sh," Zayn whispered leading him to the passenger seat, "it's okay."

Niall hiccuped a couple more times before sniffling a bit.

"I-I...I'm sorry."

"For what love?"

"For c-c-cryin-ng."

Zayn sighed and reached over to entwine their fingers together.

"It's not your fault..." Zayn mumbled kissing his knuckles, "I love you otherwise."

Niall sniffed and smiled at Zayn.

"Can we get ice cream?"

Zayn beamed seeing that Niall was feeling better already.

"Anything for you my love."

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AWW LIKE SO CUTE!

We're all aware this is a mini-fic right?