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Niall POV

I just remain silent thinking on how should I answer Josh. Should I tell him truth? Does he know already?

"Any day Niall" Josh said.

"I can't take a minute to think." I whisper yelled. Josh is really annyoing me.

"No, you already answered my question, you were to busy thinking about an answer when you could've said, no there's nothing going on with me and the president, but you didn't, so let me ask you this, are you having sex with Zayn?" Josh said, bluntly. I looked around the room to see if anyone heard, but lucky everyone to busy talking about other thing's.

'Why are you so outspoken and rude." I said, ingoring his question.

"You see Niall,I am really smart, so I was offer a position with the CIA, then I was trained to torture people to get high level information, overtime I learn to hide my emotions and I like to be rude to  people. Even if I wanted to leave B6-13 I can't. Josh said, with a hint of saddness at the end.

"So you were "offer" this job to become a CIA agent, then when you accept the job they told you what you were really doing.?" I questioned.

"Yes, but I couldn't leave or they will kill me, So I trained to kill and torture people. It felt like this rush of excitment you get when tearing there skin and flesh with a bone saw. Well technically I am a CIA agent. B6-13 is a very secert organization that no one not even the president knows about B6-13." Josh said.

"Then why tell me?" I questioned, I still don't understand Josh's idea of telling me all this top secret information.

"Because, I am telling you the truth and I know your smart not to mouth off to people. Plus I did a background search on you just to be safe.You have no criminal record or anything that can harm me, expect the information I just gave you. Now I would like the truth from you." Josh said. It make's sense Josh telling me what I asked for and he delivered, now to gain his trust I will have to do the same.

"Zayn and I only did a few make-out session that's all." I said,truthfully.

"Do you or Zayn want more?"

"Zayn does want's more, a secret realationship, but I couldn't agree to do it." I whispered, looking down at the table. I can't believe, I am saying this in front of Josh.

"You feel like you made a mistake and you want to be with Zayn." Josh said.

"Yes" I confessed to Josh, trying not to cry.  I know, I have been lying to myself that I didn't want Zayn. He make's me happy and I make him, but there always people watching his every move. One slip up will end up costing him not being president for his second term, I don't want to be the reason everything come's crashing down.

"Then you understand that if anything that happen's between you and Zayn could've been capture." Josh said, sternly. I look at Josh confused.

"Niall, just because you and Zayn are in private in his office or at your home doesn't mean no one is watching. When people see you with the President some might brush it off, but other's like report's who hunt and prey for a story that's brewing will stalk you quietly without warning. I have a plan, but you probably disagree." Josh said, smirking. I was going to say something, but Perrie started to speak.

"Hello everyone, you all know me as the First Lady and I'm hear to express a concern that I am sharing with you, we can make a change in many people's lives by giving back to the people, who vote for us, or buy a album that make's a person famous. So I'm here today for your  donation on the P.E.R.R.I.E Foundation. People's Efforts Run Right In Eachother, we have the power to help people who are suffering and give them a nice hot meal. Provide for there kids, our efforts to help other's who is struggling to make there life easier. So people get out your check book and help me bring happiness towards people who gave us power to help the people. Perrie said, smiling.

People started to clap and gave Perrie a standing ovation. I looked around and people started to write checks. Perrie steps down from the podium and begins walking around each table collecting the checks and saying, thank you.

"Josh, you were saying about you having a plan?" I questioned. Josh looked at me smirking.

"Go out with me" Josh said.  I almost choked on my own spit.

"What! why do I have to go out with you." I said.

"In case of a scandal breaks the news about Zayn and you, then you have proof of us being together, we have to go out in public, then I will hire a camera man to snap photo's of us." Josh said. It make's sense having proof of our "realationship" just in case people think that Zayn is having an affair.

"Ok when do we start" I said,nervously.

"Now" Josh said, leaning in and capturing my lips, his lips felt soft and nice, but there weren't Zayn's lips. I kissed back, it felt nice, I lean back on my chair, but Josh grab my tie and pulled me back for another heated kiss. Then I push Josh back and started panting.

"Sorry,Niall, But that was fun." Josh said,smirking his lips cherry red.

"It was, I am going to go now." I said, blushing.

"Wait, here's my number call me for our date." Josh said, winking and I took his card. I nodded and went walking towards Zayn's office, I see sam standing there as always he saw me, and smiled and open the door, I said thank you, and looked at Zayn shocked.

"What did you do to your hair!" I asked, stunned, Zayn has a blonde streak in his hair.

"Do you like it?, I had it done after my meeting." Zayn said, looking at himself at his camera phone to see his hair.

"I love it" I said, happily. Walking over to his desk and started to play with his hair.

"Niall, your making me sleepy, when you play with my hair, but don't stop." Zayn said, closing his eye's.

"Zayn, can Sam take me home?, please." I said, still messing with Zayn blonde streak of hair.

"Why leave so soon? I want you here with me." Zayn said, pulling me on his lap. I blush bright red. Then he kiss me on the cheek. After five minutes of me messing  with this hair, I got up from Zayn's lap.

"Sit back down" Zayn,commanded.

"Zayn, I'm tired and I really wanna go home." I said,pouting.

"Fine, Sam will take you, but I'm coming with you." Zayn said. We walk outside of the White House towards the car, I see someone using a bright red spray paint writing something on the car.

"HEY" Sam yelled, the unknown man took off running. We walked quickly to see what was the damage. We saw the words TERRORIST FOR  A PRESIDENT on the side of the car. I looked at Zayn, he doesn't say anything.

"Umm, we should take the limo, When we drop off Niall, I will clean it up." Sam said, to Zayn and Zayn nodded. We walked down the quiet streets of Washington, I peek at Zayn to see if he's ok, but he's not showing any emotion. Whoever wrote that was a complete asshole. We reached the limo, I grabbed Zayn's hand and gently pushed him into the back seat, I shut the door and walk quickly to the other side of the door and got in. Sam starts driving to my house.

"You ok, Zayn?" I questioned, he just nodded. I knew Zayn was lying, so I moved next to him, and place myself on Zayn's lap. I grab Zayn by his face and made him look at me.

"Zayn, don't let the racist jerk get to you, your a great man that people voted for, All you need to know that inside your heart that you believe in the what reglion you desire, and whatever people thing is there opinion, and no one can take what you believe away from you. I said, proudly. Zayn face was shocked, but he smiled. He wrapped his arms around me.

"This is why I want you mine, thanks for making me feel better." Zayn said, smiling pecking me on lips. I blush. I don't why, but I wanted more, so I kissed Zayn lips some more. I can never get tired of kissing his lips, but something tells me it's wrong what I am doing. I didn't even realized the limo has stop in front of my house.

"OMG, Niall what are you doing in there!" Louis said, trying to see inside the limo.

"Lou, what are you doing here?" I shouted, near the door.

"OMG, are you riding the President?,damn you getting some of that good D." Lou shouted. I blush so red I think I'm going to burst.

"See you tomorrow Zayn" I said.

"See you tomorrow Niall." Zayn said, pecking me on lips. I swear if this keeps up ima just take Zayn home with me.

I exited out of the limo, then saying my goodbye's to Sam, as soon the limo drives away, Lou began to talk, but I just pointed to my house, and he hung his head low and took out the spare key I gave him, and we both walked inside and went to my room to sit on my bed and talk.

"Lou what we're you thinking shouting things like that. I said, angry.

"I'm sorry Niall, I was just a bit shock trying to look at who's limo was that, then I tryed to see inside. That's when I saw you riding, I mean on top of the President, what were you doing on top him anyways." Louis said,curiously.

"I was trying to make him feel better-

"By riding on him? Lou said, cutting me off.

"If you let me finish, some asshole wrote a racist remark about Zayn, so I got on his lap and gave him a good pep talk." I said, smiling.

"But you forgot to mention kissing him." Lou said, smirking. I blush again!.

"Ok, yes we kissed, it's not a big deal." I said, trying to  not blush more.

"Yea right, so are you guy's together or friends with benfits," Lou said, wiggling his eybrows.

"No Lou, niether, we just friends that work together." I said.

"Friends don't make out on top of each other in a limo and your friend happens to be the President." Lou said.

"Yea I know how it sounds, but I was trying to make him feel better." I countered

"Niall, Zayn has a wife that he goes to, she the one that make's him feel better not you." Lou said, truthfully. He's right I can't be giving Zayn what he want which is me.

"Yeah your right Lou." I said, frowning. Lou hugs me.

"Niall you know, I didn't mean to be harsh on you. I know you really like Zayn, but you can't have him."

"Yea, Lou can you please leave, I would to be alone for tonight." I said, laying down on my bed.

"Ok, I will come back tomorrow night." Lou said, then leaving. I can't be with Zayn it would be too much hiding, we would have to do to be together. I admit of been careless of Zayn and I seeing eachother when he takes me home, or when he stayed over, anyone could be watching and building a case to destory Zayn chance's of re-election. My phone started to vibrate taking me away from my thought's I grab my phone from my pocket, but it wasn't my phone, it was the one zayn gave me, I reached towards my other pocket, grab it, and pressed answer.

"Hey Niall, I was calling to thank you again, for cheering me up. Zayn said, happy. I smile, i'm glad I could make him feel better.

"That's great Zayn" I said, trying not to sound sad.

"What's wrong, you ok." Zayn said, fulled with concern.

"I'm fine" I said.

"Niall, was it that I kissed you back in the limo?, If you felt uncomfortable, I will stop." Zayn said.

"That's the thing Zayn, I don't want you stop, I want to kiss when your sad and have fun without looking over my shoulder. I said, crying. I thought, I wouldn't be this emotional.

"Niall, please don't cry." Zayn said, sadly.

"I'm sorry, but I can't do this anymore, it's not your fault Zayn, I just can't." I said, trying to keep my voice in control from crying.

"I understand Niall, I will see you at work in the morning, goodbye" Zayn said, sadly and hanged up his phone. I hanged up the  phone he gave me. And hugged my pillow tightly trying to fall asleep.

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