Zayn pov:

I happened to pull some strings into getting a key to Niall's home. He's been sick with the stomach flu, so I wanted to bring him some medicine and soap for my sugar baby. Not having him to myself for four days as been eating away my sëxually hungry for him, but I can wait a little longer for him to recover.

I go upstairs and find his bedroom wide open. Blankets surround Niall as he shakes a little.

"I got you some medicine and soup for you. How are you feeling?" I asked pressing my hands over his forehead.

"I have cold shivers and diarrhea. I puked four times within the hour." Niall mumbles to me. His nose slightly red coughing a little as he talked.

"Have you been drinking lots of water? I don't want my sugar baby dehydrated." I noted, opening up the can of hot soup I get from a high class restaurant.

"It's to far from the bedroom." Niall whined a little.

"Not the time to be a bad boy. I brought some water bottles for you. You must stay hydrated." I warned playful.

"Yes daddy." Niall bowed his head down toward me.

I titled his up seeing those beautiful blue eyes and pecked his lips, "I'm not mad, I just want you healthy again. It makes me sad that you're sick. I'm going to fed you."

"Thank you. I appreciate the offer." Niall simple smiles, opening his mouth as I made sure the soup was warm enough to spoon feed him.

"It's delicious." Niall praised perking up a bit.

"Best chicken soup in town." I grinned, as I kept feeding him.

Niall manage to finish half the soup and I handed him a water bottle.

"I got you some nausea relief medicine and pills for all other symptoms. You take the cherry liquid nausea one every four hours and one pill twice a day. One in the morning with food and one at night." I instructed.

"Okay Dr. Malik." Niall smirked. My god that's the hottest facial expression Niall has done since he was under me, taking my cøck.

"Dr. Daddy." I say with smirk making my sugar baby giggle.

"Do you mind cuddling with me before you leave?" Niall asked with my puppies and I couldn't resist leaving him here by himself.

I undressed myself until I was in my boxers and placed Niall on my chest. He certainly is feeling cold.

"Zayn! You're going to get sick." Niall squeaks at me.

"I already went to the doctor for a check up few days ago and had all my injections, or medicine preventing me from getting sick. Even if I do, I won't mind." I say with light shrug.

"So that means I can kiss you?" Niall questioned shyly.

"Anything you want my sugar baby." I say pressing my lips against his. Feeling the bliss pleasure I've missed these past four days.

"Zayn." Niall moaned to my mouth, I snaked my hands pulling off his shirt, "How about I warm you up baby."

"Yes please daddy." Niall begged.

I pulled down his boxers and touched his shaft making him squirm on top of me. I pressed light kiss on his neck. I can feel him warming up slowly.

"I love it when you beg me to touch you. Even thought you're sick, I like it when you're needy. I love it when you moan my mine. I can't wait to fück until you pass out again." I say lustful attacking his sweet spot on his neck making him moan louder making my cøck rock hard.

"Faster." Niall whisper panting fast. I watched his sëxy faint chest hair rise up and down.

"Wanna cüm for daddy?" I asked with taunting smirk, lessening my speed as I jerked him. He buckled up from friction, rubbing against my cøck.

"Zayn stop teasing." Niall whimpered scowled.

"I'm sorry baby, but you need to work for it. Grind that body against me." I commanded.

I watched lustfully as Niall grind harder and fast on me. It was so fücking hot to see him like this. If I didn't have no control over my body, I would've fück him fast and hard on his bed.

"I'm tired." Niall pouted panting heavily. His body is working hard to fight his sickness and I feel slightly bad for making him earn his orgasm.

"I got you. You did wonderful." I praised in his ear as I jerked Niall off in a fast motion.

I watched as his body trembled with with an orgasm. Such a sweet sight that I felt my pupils dilate seeing my blonde sugar baby release himself moaning out my name, that I came with a loud moaning his name untouched.

"Thank you for warming me up." Niall blushed super red.

"Thank you for making me come untouched for the second time." I grinned lazy.

"You can borrow a t-shirt and boxers." Niall offered yawn.

"I appreciate it baby." I say picking up Niall and going to the bathroom to have a quick shower.

****

"Goodnight Zaddy." Niall softly mumble before sleeping as I placed him back into bed. I put a fresh shirt and boxers on his body, then I put my suit back on.

"Sweet dreams." I whisper in his ear and kissing his lips.

****

I head into a local bar near my workplace meeting Liam for drinks. I haven't been keeping in touch with him see I spend ninety percent of my time with Niall, or buried in paperwork at my office.

"You finally let the poor Irish boy rest from your ruthless activities?" Liam faked gasp.

"Unfortunately he's sick. I wouldn't be having drinks with you, if he wasn't. I took him some soup and medicine."

"I haven't seen you show this much compassion since... Never. You must really like Niall." Liam says taking a swing out of his glass of scotch.

"The sêx is mind blowing, but I do care for Niall in way I haven't before when I've been with others. He doesn't demand money every time we have sëx which I like. He isn't dismissive when I want to try new things. He's like a perfect Irish angel to me." I say with a small smile.

"Good for you Zayn. I'm happy for you and Niall. I have someone I've been recently been seeing."

" Is it Louis?" I asked raising my eyebrows at him.

"He nods. "He's a real sarcastic cünt sometimes, but I do enjoy his personality and his company. We're having dinner tomorrow night."

"I think we found our soulmates." I joked with a laugh. I'm not in love with Niall, I just enjoyed his him under me  and maybe in a year or two we'll probably become serious when he's legal age.

"Maybe we did, but I don't wanna jinx anything."

"Round drinks of tequila." I shouted at the bartender.

"That's the spirit." Liam patted my back.

****

After my eighth shot of tequila I've had enough. I knew my alcohol tolerance when driving, I always had a serious control of how much I drank and act perfectly fine, like a calm drunk until I reach him and fall asleep.

"Drive safe, you know I don't like you driving while you had that much to drink." Liam says with care.

"This is probably our fifth time having drinks at a bar and I've never crashed or had an accident under the influence. I know my drinking level." I pointed out.

"I'll be catching a cab. Goodnight Zayn."

"Night Liam."

I walk over to my car seeing a familiar person leaning against it.

"Hey Zayn."

"Harry? What are you doing here?" I questioned disbelief.

"I've missed you and I just wanted to visit you." Harry softly smiled.

"I didn't miss you. You left to explore the world and I stayed." I shrugged.

"Stop with the lies Zayn, I remembered you begging me to stay, but I just couldn't. Let me drive you home."

I wasn't in the mood to fight, so I handed my keys to Harry and sat in the passenger seat.

It wasn't a long drive from home. He parked my car inside the garage and we headed inside my home.  

"You can sleep in the guest room." I yawned.

"Don't be like with me Zayn. We used to have a lot of in your bed." Harry smirked eyeing me up and down.

"Used to, that means past tense. I'm involved now."

Harry laughed, "Involved? You never committed into a relationship in your life. We had a two year mess around fling until I left, now you're a changed man?"

"I'm slowly changing for a special person in my life. He doesn't know that eventually we're going to be something more than sëx." I spat.

"Bullshït. You'll never have something that's more than sêx. I know you Zayn and I came back for you."

"I don't want you anymore. Maybe I did in the past, but it was no strings attached." I shot back feeling my head pound slightly. I feel the alcohol set into my body feeling oozy.

"Maybe I need to show you, who you belong to." Harry quickly responded smashing his lips against mine.

I wasn't in the right mind to pull him off me. I felt my clothes leaving my body and getting on top of him doing something that I was going to regret in the morning.

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