who am I? (Ziall Horlik) AU

Zayn's POV

          I woke up to someone pepering my face with kisses.

          "Stop, I'm trying to sleep!" I mumbled rolling into the pillow.

          "We have school though! But it's Friday and someone has a super important football game tonight!" Niall yelled into my ear, making me wake up. God sometimes that Irish voice needs to shut up. I kind of sat up then felt a draft in my lower region. I looked down to see I was naked and not even covered.

          "I like the view, by the way." Niall said with a wink, making me blush and pull the sheet over my ugly body. He kissed me and got out of bed. I saw he was still naked too, but the difference is he actually look good like that. He left my room and I heard a shower start. I stood up and got some boxers. Memories of last night ran through my head. I was actually happy it happened. I felt like we were closer than ever. And what he told me before we went to sleep. He wants to spend the rest of his life with me. I love him for giving me a chance and I love him for the love he has given me and showed me.

          After a quick, shower I got dressed in black jeans and a new shirt. I still had new clothes from my shopping trip with Maura. I went downstairs to the kitchen and saw Niall shoving anything he saw in his face. I walked up behind were he was standing and wrapped my arms around him.

          "Hey there." He said after swallowing his mouth full. "You want something to eat?" He asked me hesitantly. I still heard my dad's voice telling me I was fat. I am fat. But some days were better than others. I would actually eat and not feel sick. Other days, I would eat then force myself to throw it up later. Today was a good day though. After last night, I felt like the past was finally in the past. All I had to do now was pick up the rubble left behind the damage done by the fire. I got a piece of toast and ate less than half. It was all I could manage right now. Niall smiled at me and kissed my cheek.

          "Was uh, last night okay?" He asked nervously with a light blush painting his cheeks.

          I smiled and wrapped my arms around him again. "It was perfect."

          "Good. I didn't want you to hate me after or something. I also didn't want to hurt you."

          "Niall, you were perfect. Everything was. I love you." He kissed me and we had to leave for school. This day was already going great.

Niall's POV

           "We can win tonight!" Me and Louis yelled at the team. We were all gathered in the locker room before the game. I was promoted to team Co-Captian after our last game. The team cheered and Louis made us all be silent, saying he had something to say before we went out to the field.

          "As you all know there is an amazing boy in my life that I need to ask a very important question to." Our team was very cool with gay and bisexual preferences. If not they would be kicked off the team. It was a judgement free zone. Louis got off the bench and walked over to Harry.

          "Harry, I don't think you really know how I feel about you. You're absolutely perfect. Anytime I'm with you, I don't see anything around me. It's just you. So I guess what I want to know is, will you be mine? Will you be my boyfriend?" Louis asked looking deep into Harry's eyes. I looked at them and immediately thought of Zayn. He's all that for me. I can't even put into words the love I have for that boy.

          Harry just jumped at Louis smashing his lips into the blue eyes boy. We all clapped I lean over to Liam, who had tears in his eyes. Such a sap. "Called it!" I told him he laughed.

          "Alright you two, we all think you're cute and saw this coming but please, we don't want to see you have sex right here!" I said stepping back onto the bench. They pulled apart but didn't let go. They made me want to go hold onto Zayn right now. "We have a game to play, let's go!" I yelled and we all ran out onto the field.

          Pretty much the whole school was there. We dribbled the balls down the field yelling and exciting the crowd. I looked up to see Zayn sitting with my mum, dad. I waved and they all waved back. Louis and I won the coin toss so we kicked off first. I was ready for this game.

          Covered in sweat and grass stains, we made it to half time, tied 3-3. This team was hard and I couldn't get past this one guy they had on defense. We sat there quietly drinking water. No one said anything. We were all tired and I felt eveyone giving up. I closed my eyes and thought of how I could do this. Then I thought of our last game. I slammed my fist on the locker getting everyone's attention.

          "Stop feeling like we already lost! We haven't, we're just tired and hurting. But that's where we were a month ago before we got here! Think of something or someone you're playing for. We won last time using that. You don't want disappoint all of the people depending on you or the people you care for. Do it for them! If you already gave up for yourself, do it for someone else. Now let's get out there and win this shit, so we can get a big ass trophy and I can snog my boyfriend!" They all laughed then started yelling out chants. We had to win.

          Coach called a time out with 5 minutes left in the game. We were still tied 3-3. Harry was getting tired of saving balls from going in. Liam was going strong but couldn't defend on his own. Louis and I were another story. We just became pissed off. The other team kept fouling us right before we made it in the goal.

          "Get the ball to Niall. I don't care how, just do it. The other team looks afraid of hurting him. I think it's because he's so small compared to their players and can't risk getting benched. Defense push up and get the ball to Niall. Every pass goes to him. Got it?!" We nodded. I was under allot of stress right now, the game depended on me. I looked at Zayn and regained my strength. This is for him.

              The whistle blew and the ball was passed to me. All the defenders on the other team were on Louis though so I ran with the ball I looked back to see my whole team creating a wall, pushing the play foward. I had someone on me so passed to Harry, who was out of the box. No one thinks of guarding the keeper. He held the ball until they were on him passing it back to me. I ran to the goal. The keeper dove at the ball at my feet but I flipped the ball up into the air and headed it into the goal. The whole other team looked confused, then the game whistle blew. I screamed and ran to my team. We were all jumping on each other. We just won the fucking championships! We're first in all of fucking London!

          The trophy was handed to me and everyone got quite. I looked to Louis because he was captain. I'm just Co-Captian. He shook his head wrapping his arms around Harry and smiled at me.

          "Thanks for coming out and supporting us. Thank you for believing in us all. But mostly thanks the the one person I love more than anything. They drove me to trying my hardest tonight. This win is for you! So, I'm done now! Thanks for everything!" I said just wanting to kiss Zayn, who I couldn't find. Everyone went back to yelling and I looked on the bleachers. There he was. I took off and sprinted to him.

          "My hero!" He yelled jumping into my arms kissing me between giggles.

          "I love you so much!" I yelled putting a sloppy kiss on his lips. We were both laughing like crazy. Right now everything in my life was perfect. Too bad things can never stay that way.

          "Come on. I'm getting my bag then let's go to the party." I told him getting his hand leading him to the locker room. I got my stuff and we went to the crowded car park. That's when we heard the sound that stopped everyone in their tracks. My blood turned to ice. Oh my god...

A/N: what's going to happen next!? I should purposely not update for a month now. This book is coming to an end! Comment/vote!!!