The cold ink in his heart
Rain
“Calm down Niall!!” Harry said and pulled up his pants.
“Calm down?! You were having sex with my girlfriend and you expect me to come down?! She betrayed me! She has to be punished in my way and you know it!!!” He yelled, obviously not caring that people outside might hear him.
When I heard the word “punish”, a shiver ran through me. Harry felt it too and stood right in front of me, protecting me from Niall.
“First of all, I didn’t… it didn’t get there and second, You’ve already beaten her!” He said trying to reason with Niall but he couldn’t even convince himself.
“Thank god I wasn’t late!!” Niall said sarcastically, paused for a second and then added. “I beat her because she went to my private room!”
Harry put his hands behind him and held my hands. I hid my face from Niall. I felt much safer.
“Because I forgot to lock the door.” He muttered, caressing my hands.
“What?!” Niall snapped at him.
“After our last work, I forgot to lock the door. I’m so sorry. It was my fault. So you shouldn’t have beaten her. She didn’t break any rules.” The fact that he was trying to get me out of this reassured me.
“But now she did!!” He said, not bothering to lower his voice a bit.
Harry stayed silence for a couple of seconds. He probably didn’t know what to say. Apparently there was no way to get me out of this fucked up situation.
“Niall, don’t.” He finally said something. Judging by his tone, he knew Niall was not going to give it up.
“Remember Katy? She was your girlfriend! You just saw me hugging her and just… you beat the shit out of her, despite the fact that I loved her!” Niall shouted.
With this new revelation I felt disgusted towards Harry. I had forgotten what I had heard at the party. I slapped his hands away and pulled up my pants. He turned back and looked at me with a painful expression on his face.
“I’m sorry.” He mumbled and slapped me in the face.
My face hit the wall and I fell down. Damn he was strong! I felt the familiar, warm liquid in my mouth.
“Get up.” Harry ordered.
I spit out the blood and stood up. Harry was staring at me. He was frowning. He grabbed my wrists and pushed me to the wall and then he punched my face again, this time, the other side of it. Since he was holding me, I didn’t fall on the ground.
“You’re a heartless son of a bitch.” I shouted and fought the tears that were starting to brim in my eyes. I could barely feel my lips.
“Watch your fucking mouth! We’re doing what we have to do!” Niall warned me and stepped closer.
“Nobody talked to you!!” I said to Niall. I was too angry to be intimidated by him at this point.
Harry let go of my wrists, leaving his finger prints on my skin. My face was on fire but I ignored it. I found the physical pain much more bearable than what was going on in my heart.
“Fuck you and your stupid nonsense rules! I can’t believe I wanted to…” I left my sentence unfinished, slammed Harry to the wall and walked past Niall.
I thought I was finally free. But I was wrong. Someone grabbed my arm and pushed me in the room again.
“Where do you think you’re going?”Niall said and punched my face. After this time, my face was numb. I couldn’t even feel the blood on it. I fell on the ground again.
“Get up!!” Niall shouted.
I held my face in my hands. I didn’t know whether it was the fact that I didn’t want to listen to what he said or just couldn’t get up or both so Harry ripped me off the ground and stood me back up again.
“Don’t touch me!! You sick bastard!!” I yelled at him.
“You liked him touching you a few minutes ago!” Niall said. I just ignored him and turned to Harry.
“You know what? You should have protected her if you really loved her, not watch her get beaten by your mate! But unfortunately she fell for the wrong guy just like me. You’re a coward! I hate both of you!!” I looked at Harry and then turned my face to Niall.
My nose was bleeding and I could see the blood drops painting the ground.
“I wanted to be your girlfriend so that I could get close enough to find out what the hell is wrong with you guys and what’s in that damn fucking secret room! I don’t even like you Niall!! I just wanted some information! I just pretended that I love you.” I added, took a deep breath and exhaled that caused to paint the ground with more blood drops. When I finished talking, they both looked at each other and then they both looked at me.
Again, a stupid move from my side. Probably I shouldn’t have said that. I swallowed and held my nose to stop it from bleeding.
“You… you didn’t like me? You were using me?” Niall said. For a second the whole tough guy mask fell from his face and I could feel the sadness in his voice.
“I’m sorry that I lied to you about liking you.” I said to Niall.
“You messed around with me? You… fooled me?” I saw the blood rushingd through his face when he said that.
“Bitch! You shouldn’t have said that!” Niall said and was about to knee my stomach that Harry stopped him.
“Don’t punch her stomach.” he warned him. My hatred towards Harry went away as fast as it came. Did he still care? “Or her face. That’s enough.” He added.
“Are you kidding me? Since when you’re so worried about her?! ” Niall snapped at Harry.
“I’m not worried!! She’s my girl! I kissed her first!!!” My heart melted.
“What?! You’re telling me, now?!”
Harry stood silent.
“If… If you’ve kissed her first, then… She’s your girlfriend and… She didn’t do anything wrong here!! Except that she kissed me last night and…” Niall said, trying to put two and two together.
“You beat her for that so that’s enough! Besides, She’s still Zayn’s friend!! We can’t… just… that’s enough Niall.”
“This just got started!! I wanna beat her!! She deserves it!!” Niall said pointed at me.
“Do you want me to call Liam?” Harry said.
Niall backed off. “You shower of…”
I was startled by his reaction. It was as if he were somewhat afraid of Liam. I mean, Liam of all people! But I didn’t have time to give it much thought.
“Go!!” Harry said to him.
“This is not over!” Niall said and went out of the room.
I took a deep breath. Harry turned around and looked at me. He was frowning. His eyes were dark. There was no mercy in them. No love, no lust, no kindness. But… they looked… so hurt.
“Thank you.” I said with a shaky voice.
“Shut up and put on your dress, bitch!” he ordered.
I raised my eyebrows. “What did you just call me?”
“Your fucking name?” he said and put on his shirt.
“Yeah? Now you’re calling me a bitch, huh?” I asked him challengingly.
“Yes I am!!” He replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“You call bitch the one’s you love?!”
“Who said that I love you? I don’t give a fuck about you!!” he said.
“But…” I opened my mouth.
A couple of minutes ago he was… protecting me from Niall and now… He thought I’m using him. He thought to me, he’s someone just like Niall. He needed to know that I loved him. He needed to know my feelings for him. How he made me feel like.
“I love you Harry.” I muttered.
“Yeah right!! You “love” me!!” He didn’t believe me.
“I really do!!! Please…” I begged.
He ignored my pleadings.
“Harry I’m begging you.” I cried.
“You know what? If you think that you can use me like Niall, you’re bloody wrong! I’m not him! FYI, I just wanted you for sex!! That’s it!!” He spat harshly.
My jaw dropped open. I couldn’t believe those words came out of his mouth.
“No no no no… you don’t mean it, you can’t be serious, I mean…”
“Oh I am!!” he said, looking in my eyes. Tears started to fall. I was so hurt I didn’t even bother to wipe them away.
“But I need you, please don’t do this to me. Please, I’m begging you! I’m not lying!!” I cried.
“I don’t trust you. I don’t want you anymore. You mean nothing to me.” His voice was so cold it sent shivers down my spine.
All of my love for him… it was eating me from inside. I couldn’t take it anymore.
He pulled out his cell phone from his back pocket and started to dial a number, like I wasn’t there, standing in front of him with an injured face. Not only he had ignored me, but he also made me swallow my pride. And that fact, brought the hatred back again.
“Okay… Alright…Screw you & your sadistic friend! Don’t you ever talk to me again!! You son of a bitch!! I’m just an idiot like Katy!!” I shouted and grabbed my shirt and went out of that damn room as fast as I could and didn’t even look back.
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Emma’s POV:
When I woke up, it was night. How long I was asleep? I rubbed my eyes, rolled out of bed, did some push-ups and then went to the bathroom, washed my face then went downstairs.
Liam, Zayn and some other guy were sitting in the living room and were playing cards with some empty beer bottles around them.
“You woke up, love?” That other guy said.
“Do I know you?” I crossed my arms. I wasn’t used to strangers using terms of endearment for me.
He smiled with his lips closed, stood up and came closer to me.
“I’m Louis. Louis Tomlinson. Louis William Tomlinson.” He said and offered his hand.
“Nice to meet you!” I said and shook hands with him.
He smiled at me and went back sitting in his place.
“Guys I seriously gotta call her.” Zayn said.
“She’s fine Zayn! I promise you. No one can even look at her when she’s with Niall. Relax buddie!” Louis said and opened a beer bottle
“Marlya’s still out? What time is it?” I asked.
“7:30” Liam answered.
“I don’t know man I’m worried.” Zayn said and stood up. What was the deal with this boy. Maybe 7:30 was considered late night here in London…
“Don’t worry! What is Niall possibly gonna do to her? Beat her up?!” Louis said and shook his head.
“Hey, I’m going out to grab a bite, is there any good restaurants around here?” I asked.
“God you’re hungry! I’m really, really sorry! Yeah actually there is a nice one down across the street. I’ll get you there.” Liam said and grabbed his brown jacket and opened the door for me.
“Thank you!”I said and gave him a smile. He was the nicest so far.
The street was all wet and I could still smell the rain through the air. I inhaled and closed my eyes.
“Is everything alright?” Liam asked.
“Yeah… it’s just… I like rain so much.” I replied and laughed.
He laughed along and put his hands in his pockets.
The restaurant called was “Piove”
“It means ‘It’s rainy’ in Italian.” Liam said.
“Cool!” As I didn’t know what to say. I was hungry, gimme food!!
“They named it ‘Piove’ because it’s always rainy, here in London. Not always of course, just most of the times.” He added.
I gave him a smile.
“Oh right! You’re hungry!! Sorry!!”
He said and opened the door for me. I entered and he came in right after me. The whole walls were dark red with a couple of occupied tables.
“Hello Sir, hello Ma’am!! Here’s your sit, Sir!!” One of the waiters said and ushered us into the restaurant.
There was an empty table right in the left corner. Everyone stared at us till we were out of their sight.
“Thank you Joseph.” Liam said and put some money in Joseph’s pocket.
“Oh thank you, Sir!” he said and smiled nervously.
“I’ll send Fred to take your orders, Sir.” He added and disappeared in the kitchen.All this time I was staring at Liam.
“I thought we just buy some food and get back home!!” I said.
“Well, it would be rude! A young beautiful lady like you…”
“Okay stop!” I said and he smiled.
“Please?” he said.
“Please what?”
“Please have dinner with me tonight?” he asked.
“Okay… but this is not a date!” I replied.
“Haha okay! Thank you!” he said and helped me sit on the chair. I sat then he sat in front of me.
A guy walked to our table with a glass of water.
“Hello Mr.Payne!! You have a lovely date tonight!! Welcome to our restaurant, ma’am!” he said and put the glass on the table, in front of me. I gave him a smile and looked at the table. There were two menus and a salt and a pepper on it, too.
“Yeah thanks” Liam said to him.
He smiled nervously and then went. There was something off about this place but I couldn’t put my finger on it.
“You must be really popular!” I said.
“You have no idea!” He said and picked up the menu, handed it to me.
“Thanks! Hey you don’t drink water?” I asked him.
“Nope.” He replied.
“That waiter knew that.” I said.
“It’s because I come here so often.”
I ordered Macaroni with some special sauce and a Pepsi and he ordered nothing.
“You don’t want to eat?” I asked.
“No, I’m not hungry.” He replied.
“Then it would be so awkward! I just eat and eat and you just look at me the whole time.” I protested.
“Haha no it’s not! I know that you’re hungry and you know that I’m not! So there’s nothing awkward here.”
I shook my head, Too hungry to talk. After a 5 minutes of an awkward silence between me and Liam, who was playing a game on his phone, Joseph finally brought my Macaroni.
“Sorry but where is my spoon?” I asked.
Liam took his eyes off the phone, without moving his head and stared at me. Joseph stared at me too.
“What?!” I made a face.
“You eat macaroni with spoon?!” Liam was freaking out!
“Yeah!! I like it and eating with fork is just a waste of time. Please dear Joe, bring me a spoon!” I ordered.
“But…” he looked at Liam who had covered his mouth with his hand.
“Bring me a SPOON!!” I hissed.
“Yess…. Ma’am!” he went to the kitchen.
“I eat macaroni with spoon, yes, I know it’s weird, but using a fork is hard and slow and I hate it… Can you stop looking at me like that?!” I snapped at Liam.
“But… spoon… I mean…”
I gave him a I-dare-you-to-continue look. I’ve seen a lot of people who were taken aback because of this but he was making a big deal out of it. He sat back and crossed his arms.
“Good!!” I said.
On our way back home, the rain started to fall. The street was so quiet and dark. I opened my mouth and tried to catch some drops.
“Hey you just ate! Still hungry?” he teased me.
I closed my mouth. What a bummer!!
“haha funny!” I said and pushed him aside.
He laughed and we kept walking. The weather went so cold suddenly.
“Oh God, it’s really cold!!”
Rain was wetting my shirt more and more. I put my hands in my pocket but it didn’t help.
“Are you cold?” he asked.
“N..n..no!!” I said stubbornly.
He laughed. “Yes you are!!” he said and took off his jacket and put it on me.
“Th..th..thanks!” I stammered. I was too cold to protest. The warmness of the jacket and his strong cologne haunted me.
“Hey can you walk? I can give you a piggy back if…”
“Can you stop making me feel so uncomfortable?” I snapped at him.
“Someone’s not cold anymore and talks properly.”
I rolled my eyes but then burst into laughter. We talked about our cities and our friends. I realized that those other 4 boys were his only friends. When we arrived at Zayn’s house, it wasn’t raining anymore. I handed him his jacket.
“Thank you for the dinner, for the jacket and for tonight. I had an amazing night.” I said.
“No problem babe.” He said and kissed me on the cheeks and disappeared in the darkness of the street.
“Calm down?! You were having sex with my girlfriend and you expect me to come down?! She betrayed me! She has to be punished in my way and you know it!!!” He yelled, obviously not caring that people outside might hear him.
When I heard the word “punish”, a shiver ran through me. Harry felt it too and stood right in front of me, protecting me from Niall.
“First of all, I didn’t… it didn’t get there and second, You’ve already beaten her!” He said trying to reason with Niall but he couldn’t even convince himself.
“Thank god I wasn’t late!!” Niall said sarcastically, paused for a second and then added. “I beat her because she went to my private room!”
Harry put his hands behind him and held my hands. I hid my face from Niall. I felt much safer.
“Because I forgot to lock the door.” He muttered, caressing my hands.
“What?!” Niall snapped at him.
“After our last work, I forgot to lock the door. I’m so sorry. It was my fault. So you shouldn’t have beaten her. She didn’t break any rules.” The fact that he was trying to get me out of this reassured me.
“But now she did!!” He said, not bothering to lower his voice a bit.
Harry stayed silence for a couple of seconds. He probably didn’t know what to say. Apparently there was no way to get me out of this fucked up situation.
“Niall, don’t.” He finally said something. Judging by his tone, he knew Niall was not going to give it up.
“Remember Katy? She was your girlfriend! You just saw me hugging her and just… you beat the shit out of her, despite the fact that I loved her!” Niall shouted.
With this new revelation I felt disgusted towards Harry. I had forgotten what I had heard at the party. I slapped his hands away and pulled up my pants. He turned back and looked at me with a painful expression on his face.
“I’m sorry.” He mumbled and slapped me in the face.
My face hit the wall and I fell down. Damn he was strong! I felt the familiar, warm liquid in my mouth.
“Get up.” Harry ordered.
I spit out the blood and stood up. Harry was staring at me. He was frowning. He grabbed my wrists and pushed me to the wall and then he punched my face again, this time, the other side of it. Since he was holding me, I didn’t fall on the ground.
“You’re a heartless son of a bitch.” I shouted and fought the tears that were starting to brim in my eyes. I could barely feel my lips.
“Watch your fucking mouth! We’re doing what we have to do!” Niall warned me and stepped closer.
“Nobody talked to you!!” I said to Niall. I was too angry to be intimidated by him at this point.
Harry let go of my wrists, leaving his finger prints on my skin. My face was on fire but I ignored it. I found the physical pain much more bearable than what was going on in my heart.
“Fuck you and your stupid nonsense rules! I can’t believe I wanted to…” I left my sentence unfinished, slammed Harry to the wall and walked past Niall.
I thought I was finally free. But I was wrong. Someone grabbed my arm and pushed me in the room again.
“Where do you think you’re going?”Niall said and punched my face. After this time, my face was numb. I couldn’t even feel the blood on it. I fell on the ground again.
“Get up!!” Niall shouted.
I held my face in my hands. I didn’t know whether it was the fact that I didn’t want to listen to what he said or just couldn’t get up or both so Harry ripped me off the ground and stood me back up again.
“Don’t touch me!! You sick bastard!!” I yelled at him.
“You liked him touching you a few minutes ago!” Niall said. I just ignored him and turned to Harry.
“You know what? You should have protected her if you really loved her, not watch her get beaten by your mate! But unfortunately she fell for the wrong guy just like me. You’re a coward! I hate both of you!!” I looked at Harry and then turned my face to Niall.
My nose was bleeding and I could see the blood drops painting the ground.
“I wanted to be your girlfriend so that I could get close enough to find out what the hell is wrong with you guys and what’s in that damn fucking secret room! I don’t even like you Niall!! I just wanted some information! I just pretended that I love you.” I added, took a deep breath and exhaled that caused to paint the ground with more blood drops. When I finished talking, they both looked at each other and then they both looked at me.
Again, a stupid move from my side. Probably I shouldn’t have said that. I swallowed and held my nose to stop it from bleeding.
“You… you didn’t like me? You were using me?” Niall said. For a second the whole tough guy mask fell from his face and I could feel the sadness in his voice.
“I’m sorry that I lied to you about liking you.” I said to Niall.
“You messed around with me? You… fooled me?” I saw the blood rushingd through his face when he said that.
“Bitch! You shouldn’t have said that!” Niall said and was about to knee my stomach that Harry stopped him.
“Don’t punch her stomach.” he warned him. My hatred towards Harry went away as fast as it came. Did he still care? “Or her face. That’s enough.” He added.
“Are you kidding me? Since when you’re so worried about her?! ” Niall snapped at Harry.
“I’m not worried!! She’s my girl! I kissed her first!!!” My heart melted.
“What?! You’re telling me, now?!”
Harry stood silent.
“If… If you’ve kissed her first, then… She’s your girlfriend and… She didn’t do anything wrong here!! Except that she kissed me last night and…” Niall said, trying to put two and two together.
“You beat her for that so that’s enough! Besides, She’s still Zayn’s friend!! We can’t… just… that’s enough Niall.”
“This just got started!! I wanna beat her!! She deserves it!!” Niall said pointed at me.
“Do you want me to call Liam?” Harry said.
Niall backed off. “You shower of…”
I was startled by his reaction. It was as if he were somewhat afraid of Liam. I mean, Liam of all people! But I didn’t have time to give it much thought.
“Go!!” Harry said to him.
“This is not over!” Niall said and went out of the room.
I took a deep breath. Harry turned around and looked at me. He was frowning. His eyes were dark. There was no mercy in them. No love, no lust, no kindness. But… they looked… so hurt.
“Thank you.” I said with a shaky voice.
“Shut up and put on your dress, bitch!” he ordered.
I raised my eyebrows. “What did you just call me?”
“Your fucking name?” he said and put on his shirt.
“Yeah? Now you’re calling me a bitch, huh?” I asked him challengingly.
“Yes I am!!” He replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“You call bitch the one’s you love?!”
“Who said that I love you? I don’t give a fuck about you!!” he said.
“But…” I opened my mouth.
A couple of minutes ago he was… protecting me from Niall and now… He thought I’m using him. He thought to me, he’s someone just like Niall. He needed to know that I loved him. He needed to know my feelings for him. How he made me feel like.
“I love you Harry.” I muttered.
“Yeah right!! You “love” me!!” He didn’t believe me.
“I really do!!! Please…” I begged.
He ignored my pleadings.
“Harry I’m begging you.” I cried.
“You know what? If you think that you can use me like Niall, you’re bloody wrong! I’m not him! FYI, I just wanted you for sex!! That’s it!!” He spat harshly.
My jaw dropped open. I couldn’t believe those words came out of his mouth.
“No no no no… you don’t mean it, you can’t be serious, I mean…”
“Oh I am!!” he said, looking in my eyes. Tears started to fall. I was so hurt I didn’t even bother to wipe them away.
“But I need you, please don’t do this to me. Please, I’m begging you! I’m not lying!!” I cried.
“I don’t trust you. I don’t want you anymore. You mean nothing to me.” His voice was so cold it sent shivers down my spine.
All of my love for him… it was eating me from inside. I couldn’t take it anymore.
He pulled out his cell phone from his back pocket and started to dial a number, like I wasn’t there, standing in front of him with an injured face. Not only he had ignored me, but he also made me swallow my pride. And that fact, brought the hatred back again.
“Okay… Alright…Screw you & your sadistic friend! Don’t you ever talk to me again!! You son of a bitch!! I’m just an idiot like Katy!!” I shouted and grabbed my shirt and went out of that damn room as fast as I could and didn’t even look back.
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Emma’s POV:
When I woke up, it was night. How long I was asleep? I rubbed my eyes, rolled out of bed, did some push-ups and then went to the bathroom, washed my face then went downstairs.
Liam, Zayn and some other guy were sitting in the living room and were playing cards with some empty beer bottles around them.
“You woke up, love?” That other guy said.
“Do I know you?” I crossed my arms. I wasn’t used to strangers using terms of endearment for me.
He smiled with his lips closed, stood up and came closer to me.
“I’m Louis. Louis Tomlinson. Louis William Tomlinson.” He said and offered his hand.
“Nice to meet you!” I said and shook hands with him.
He smiled at me and went back sitting in his place.
“Guys I seriously gotta call her.” Zayn said.
“She’s fine Zayn! I promise you. No one can even look at her when she’s with Niall. Relax buddie!” Louis said and opened a beer bottle
“Marlya’s still out? What time is it?” I asked.
“7:30” Liam answered.
“I don’t know man I’m worried.” Zayn said and stood up. What was the deal with this boy. Maybe 7:30 was considered late night here in London…
“Don’t worry! What is Niall possibly gonna do to her? Beat her up?!” Louis said and shook his head.
“Hey, I’m going out to grab a bite, is there any good restaurants around here?” I asked.
“God you’re hungry! I’m really, really sorry! Yeah actually there is a nice one down across the street. I’ll get you there.” Liam said and grabbed his brown jacket and opened the door for me.
“Thank you!”I said and gave him a smile. He was the nicest so far.
The street was all wet and I could still smell the rain through the air. I inhaled and closed my eyes.
“Is everything alright?” Liam asked.
“Yeah… it’s just… I like rain so much.” I replied and laughed.
He laughed along and put his hands in his pockets.
The restaurant called was “Piove”
“It means ‘It’s rainy’ in Italian.” Liam said.
“Cool!” As I didn’t know what to say. I was hungry, gimme food!!
“They named it ‘Piove’ because it’s always rainy, here in London. Not always of course, just most of the times.” He added.
I gave him a smile.
“Oh right! You’re hungry!! Sorry!!”
He said and opened the door for me. I entered and he came in right after me. The whole walls were dark red with a couple of occupied tables.
“Hello Sir, hello Ma’am!! Here’s your sit, Sir!!” One of the waiters said and ushered us into the restaurant.
There was an empty table right in the left corner. Everyone stared at us till we were out of their sight.
“Thank you Joseph.” Liam said and put some money in Joseph’s pocket.
“Oh thank you, Sir!” he said and smiled nervously.
“I’ll send Fred to take your orders, Sir.” He added and disappeared in the kitchen.All this time I was staring at Liam.
“I thought we just buy some food and get back home!!” I said.
“Well, it would be rude! A young beautiful lady like you…”
“Okay stop!” I said and he smiled.
“Please?” he said.
“Please what?”
“Please have dinner with me tonight?” he asked.
“Okay… but this is not a date!” I replied.
“Haha okay! Thank you!” he said and helped me sit on the chair. I sat then he sat in front of me.
A guy walked to our table with a glass of water.
“Hello Mr.Payne!! You have a lovely date tonight!! Welcome to our restaurant, ma’am!” he said and put the glass on the table, in front of me. I gave him a smile and looked at the table. There were two menus and a salt and a pepper on it, too.
“Yeah thanks” Liam said to him.
He smiled nervously and then went. There was something off about this place but I couldn’t put my finger on it.
“You must be really popular!” I said.
“You have no idea!” He said and picked up the menu, handed it to me.
“Thanks! Hey you don’t drink water?” I asked him.
“Nope.” He replied.
“That waiter knew that.” I said.
“It’s because I come here so often.”
I ordered Macaroni with some special sauce and a Pepsi and he ordered nothing.
“You don’t want to eat?” I asked.
“No, I’m not hungry.” He replied.
“Then it would be so awkward! I just eat and eat and you just look at me the whole time.” I protested.
“Haha no it’s not! I know that you’re hungry and you know that I’m not! So there’s nothing awkward here.”
I shook my head, Too hungry to talk. After a 5 minutes of an awkward silence between me and Liam, who was playing a game on his phone, Joseph finally brought my Macaroni.
“Sorry but where is my spoon?” I asked.
Liam took his eyes off the phone, without moving his head and stared at me. Joseph stared at me too.
“What?!” I made a face.
“You eat macaroni with spoon?!” Liam was freaking out!
“Yeah!! I like it and eating with fork is just a waste of time. Please dear Joe, bring me a spoon!” I ordered.
“But…” he looked at Liam who had covered his mouth with his hand.
“Bring me a SPOON!!” I hissed.
“Yess…. Ma’am!” he went to the kitchen.
“I eat macaroni with spoon, yes, I know it’s weird, but using a fork is hard and slow and I hate it… Can you stop looking at me like that?!” I snapped at Liam.
“But… spoon… I mean…”
I gave him a I-dare-you-to-continue look. I’ve seen a lot of people who were taken aback because of this but he was making a big deal out of it. He sat back and crossed his arms.
“Good!!” I said.
On our way back home, the rain started to fall. The street was so quiet and dark. I opened my mouth and tried to catch some drops.
“Hey you just ate! Still hungry?” he teased me.
I closed my mouth. What a bummer!!
“haha funny!” I said and pushed him aside.
He laughed and we kept walking. The weather went so cold suddenly.
“Oh God, it’s really cold!!”
Rain was wetting my shirt more and more. I put my hands in my pocket but it didn’t help.
“Are you cold?” he asked.
“N..n..no!!” I said stubbornly.
He laughed. “Yes you are!!” he said and took off his jacket and put it on me.
“Th..th..thanks!” I stammered. I was too cold to protest. The warmness of the jacket and his strong cologne haunted me.
“Hey can you walk? I can give you a piggy back if…”
“Can you stop making me feel so uncomfortable?” I snapped at him.
“Someone’s not cold anymore and talks properly.”
I rolled my eyes but then burst into laughter. We talked about our cities and our friends. I realized that those other 4 boys were his only friends. When we arrived at Zayn’s house, it wasn’t raining anymore. I handed him his jacket.
“Thank you for the dinner, for the jacket and for tonight. I had an amazing night.” I said.
“No problem babe.” He said and kissed me on the cheeks and disappeared in the darkness of the street.
Notes
Soooo..... you guys still ship Harlya?! LOLTell me what you think!!!! <333
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You can't let Niall die !!!!!!!!!! Don't you fucking dare !!!!!! >:-(
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