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The cold ink in his heart

Piove

I wore a pink top with a short black skirt and went downstairs to go to a restaurant to eat lunch. Apparently Zayn had changed our flights from 11am to 5pm. I didn’t know if I was happy about that or not but I sure as hell was happy about one thing, Harry had sent those bitches to wherever they’d come from.

“Ready guys? Wow you look gorgeous love!” Louis said.

I smiled at his compliment.

“It’s 1pm. We’re late!” Liam said and went out of the house.

Everyone followed him except Louis and Harry and Emma. I walked straight towards Louis and took his hand. I saw Harry frowned and looked at Emma. Emma shook her head. I smiled and kissed Louis on the cheeks.

“I wanna make him jealous.” I whispered in his ear.

He laughed silently and winked at me. We started to walk and followed the others that were about 10 meters ahead of us. He put his arm around me and I laid my head on his shoulder. Harry and Emma were behind us so they could clearly see what we were doing.

“Where are we going?” I asked.

“To a restaurant, love.”

“I know, I mean where is it?”

I heard Harry’s laugh.

“Not so far from here. Hey by the way, how did you make Harry moan? It rarely happens that someone makes him moan.” he said.

“Why do you wanna know?” I replied mischievously. When had I become so cheeky? Was it because harry’s cheekiness had gotten to me or just that I felt so comfortable around Louis.

“Just curious… Please?”

I laughed. “I squeezed his…”

“Oh… wow! Interesting.” He said. I guess he didn’t want me to give him too much information.

“Umm… Tommo, can I ask you something?”

“Anything.”

“What is Harry known for?”

He smiled. “He’s known for making girls wet in a minute. It’s a gift! He makes them moan a lot and …he moans the least. He’s a weird horny creature, isn’t he?”

I blinked. “I… I didn’t know that.”

Zayn slowed down and turned back and saw me and Louis walking together. He frowned and stopped walking.

“What?” I said to Zayn.

“I took Niall from you that cost me a restaurant and I have to make him cheese burger and chicken nugget every day, now you’re hooking up with Louis? You want me to buy him a shopping mall, don’t you?” Zayn said.

Louis burst into laughter.

“How the hell you got a resta..”

Well according to his house…

“No need to know!” Zayn didn’t let me finish. He was in his grumpy mood.

Louis was still laughing. I joined him.

“Was it funny if you had to buy him a restaurant, too, lou?” Zayn said to Louis and then he laughed along with us.

We finally arrived to a restaurant named ‘Piove’. It had Italian food. Emma was talking with Harry and he was laughing. We entered and looked for Liam to find out where we have to seat.

Liam sat at the head of the table, I sat between Harry and Louis, Niall sat in front of Liam and Emma sat in front of us, between Zayn and Sarah. When was that bitch gonna leave us alone? Oh of course, never! She was Niall’s girlfriend now. Three waiters rushed to our seats and brought menus with them.

“Welcome Ma’am!” one of the waiters said to Emma.

“Hi Joseph!”

I looked at her.

“I came here last night with Liam.” She explained.

I felt someone’s hand on my left knee. Harry.

“Oh…” I said.

He lightly rubbed his thumb along my smooth skin. I ignored him.
“So what did you order?” I asked her, trying to distract myself from what harry was doing.

“Oh you know, as always, macaroni!” she said.

I smiled at her. “So… do you think that I should order macaroni too?”

“It has cheese pizza too! So I think you have a problem here.”

“Cheese pizza? But I don’t think if it’s as good as …” Harry inched his hand closer and pushed my skirt up and leaved his hand there. It was a bad idea to wear a skirt. I glared at him and pushed his hand away.

“Marlya, Hey! As good as what?” Emma said.

Louis looked at me and then at Harry. Then he chuckled and started to talk with Niall. He knew what was Harry trying to do? And he didn’t stop him ad just… chuckled?

“Right… Sorry I got distracted.” By Harry’s fucking hand that were uncomfortably near my private area! “ Yeah as good as Pizza Hut.” I replied.

“Sorry but here’s not Pizza Hut!” Sarah scoffed at me.

“Do you want me to punch you in the face? I’d be happy to do that!” Emma snapped back at her.

Niall stopped talking with Louis and gave her a warning look. Harry’s hand found its way back again. I tried to push his hand away but he was too strong. I gave up.

“I guess I’ll go with the macaroni.” I said to Emma.

“Really? I’ll go with the pizza!”

“Actually pizza isn’t good here! The best dish here is macaroni!” Harry joined our conversation while his hand hooked on my underwear and pushed it to the other side.

“Then I’ll go with the macaroni again.” Emma said and smiled at Harry.

“That’s a wise choice.” He said casually and started to rub my clit while he had a serious expression on his face.

“Aahhh….” I kinda moaned.

“What is it?” Emma asked.

“I…” he went faster and put more pressure.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I was wet as hell and he knew it. He could feel it. I bit my lip to prevent any sexual moan from coming out of my mouth.

“Hey you’re okay? You’re sweaty. Go and splash some water on your face, babe.” Harry said cheekily and slowly pulled his damn skillful fingers away, like it was never there. Son of a…

“Yeah he’s right!” Emma said.

Zayn took a look at Harry and was about to say something that Emma started a conversation with him. I looked at Harry and flushed. He had a subtle smile on his face.

“Yeah, you’re right, Okay!” I stood up and gave him a dirty look and asked the waiter where the toilet was.

I splashed some water on my face. I went to one of the stalls and sat on the toilet seat to think. Why did he do that? What does he think about me? Was he… using me? Did he love me? Or just as he said before, he wanted me for… I heard Sarah’s voice, talking with someone, coming closer to the stall I was in.

“But Joe it’s too dangerous! I can’t promise that!” Sarah said.

“You have to do this. Here’s the address. Take him there and I’ll do the rest. Just remember, make him want you, okay?” a boy said. His voice rang a bell.

“Okay! But I’ve put a lot of effort so far and he gave me a warning look today.” Sarah said and opened a zipper.

By him, she meant Niall?

“I know baby, I know.” He said and then I heard some kissing sounds.

I slowly opened the door. I saw from the mirror that Sarah was kissing a guy. A waiter… Joseph!! He stopped kissing her and I closed the door. I heard footsteps. He leaved the toilet and she went to one of the stalls.

I quickly tiptoed to where they were standing. She had put her bag outside the stall. Hopefully her bag was open. I carefully looked into it and found a piece of paper. An address was written on it. She flushed the toilet. I memorized it and put it back in and tiptoed back to my stall again and closed the door. She washed her hands and walked out of the toilet.

I heaved a sigh of relief. What was she doing? She didn’t know that I was there? What if it was a plan to distract me…

“Marlya, babe, where are you?” Harry shouted.

He was standing right in front of my stall. I could see his shadow. I swallowed and came out. What did he want to say now? Say that he hates me? Say that he is sorry?

“There you are! Oh and by the way, I like pink on girls. It’s such a turn on!”

I rolled my eyes. “What was that?” I asked him.

“What?” I knew that he couldn’t hit me there.

“Yeah like you don’t know what I’m talking about!”

“Oh you mean that fingering thi…”

“I don’t get what you’re doing Harry. You kiss me, make out with me, then you hit me then you say… just…I’m not a fucking doll. I’m a girl, a sensitive one, and I have feelings! Touch me again, and you’re dead, Douche! ” I said fearlessly and walked off.

I am not going to talk to him again…

Yeah right!!! You just melted with his touch….

Damn it!!! My subconscious was talking to me… I ignored it.

He’s a sick bastard that keeps playing with your heart. He makes you love him, then he makes you hate him. I don’t want a love-hate relationship. I just want a normal one.

I told myself on the way back to our table.

Everyone was eating lunch. I looked at Sarah. She was putting pizza in Niall’s mouth. I rolled my eyes and sat on my seat. Emma was cutting Zayn’s grilled steak. She liked to cut people’s steaks. Another one of Emma’s weird features that made me love her. I giggled at her.

Louis put a plate of macaroni with cheese on it, in front of me.

“I knew you liked cheese so…” Emma said.

“Thanks Emm.” I said and smiled at her.

Harry sat too and invaded his macaroni. He was silent the whole time and nothing happened afterwards and everyone ate their lunch.

We said goodbye. I hugged Louis tightly and kissed him goodbye and hugged Liam too. Harry opened his arms so I had no other choice and just gave him a hug too…

Nobody had to find out what had happened between me and him.

Are you going to leave him? Really Marlya? Is that what you gonna do? You think you can live without him?

Ugh!! Shut up!! I told my subconscious.

Why not? I’m strong and I just a had a crush on him. Nothing more. Besides this guy hit me!!

You’re lying to yourself…

You can’t resist him, with that charm and those eyes…

I inhaled his cologne for the last time.

Emma hugged all of them and I just waved a goodbye at Niall. I couldn’t say I’d miss him. It was around 2 pm that Zayn was driving me and Emma to the airport. We were sitting at the back seat.

“Thanks for the goodbye party, Zayn.” Emma said.

“No problem babe.” He said and smiled at her.

She smiled too. I looked at her. She rolled her eyes. Zayn’s cell phone rang.

“Hello?...” I don’t know who was on the other side of the phone and what he said but whatever it was, wasn’t good. he pressed the brake pedal and we hit the front seats with our faces.

“Oww!!” I said as my face was injured already.

All the cars started to honk and drove past us.

“Wow! How do people get their license in this country? Hey you okay?” Emma said and asked me.

“Yeah…” I said and shook my head. “What the hell Zayn!” I snapped at him.

He was holding his head with his hands through his hair, with his eyes closed. Something was definitely wrong.

“Hey you’re okay?” Emma asked him.

He didn’t answer. He wasn’t messing we us was he?

“I don’t think if he’s okay.” She said to me. I blinked and looked at her. No shit Sherlock!

“Zayn what happened? Hey!” I said.

He didn’t answer. No he certainly wasn’t messing with us. There was something serious going on.

“Zayn?” Emma said.

We were both getting worried that he finally talked.

“He got them.” He said and opened his eyes.

Notes

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Comments

You can't let Niall die !!!!!!!!!! Don't you fucking dare !!!!!! >:-(

You better fucking update

Please just fucking update!!! Niall can't die!! Dontyoudare!

Niall can't die!!!!

UPDATE RIGHT NOW MY NIALLER IS NOT GOING TO DIE!