HIATUS

chapter 4

●Clara's POV●

Nicholas and I went to the behind. There was not enough place for two people so we were shoving each other playfully. It was just another moment of joy.

“Nick, what are you doing? “I said bursting in laughter.

“I’m trying to sit; can you please move.” He said playfully and laughed.

“No, you move.” I pushed him

We started scuffling like children. Zayn and Gigi were smirking; Harry was silent. His expression said clearly that he wanted to snap off Nicholas that moment. Well, that made me happy.

“If you are  finished with your enjoyment, can we start the car?” Lauren  interrupted my little joy.

“Sorry. Clara stop, let them drive.” Nick said still stifling a laugh.

“Let me sit.” I challenged.

“Okay, sit here.” He pointed on his lap.

At last I sat half on the seat and half on Nick’s lap. When we were quiet Niall started the car. Everyone was silent so Nicholas and I were  whispering but obviously everyone could hear us. No one was saying anything because they thought we were drunk. We were a new couple after all.

“Nick, stop doing that.” I giggled as he was nuzzling my hair.

“Stop doing what?” Nicholas whispered.
He was grabbing my waist for support so that when the car break he wouldn’t fall. His mouth was near my shoulder so he was playing with my hair by puffing them.

“Nick, that tickles” I said arching my neck.

“Does that tickles too? He said pressing on my waist.

I squirmed at his touch. He was tickling me playfully

“For your kind information the car is moving and it’s not your rendezvous. So if you stop your sweet little encounter Niall can drive the car comfortably.” Lauren  snapped.

“See, you’re disturbing.” I said whispering

“Ok, Ok. You just stop moving.” Said nick.

"Oh lord, I’m so stressed.” I whined and rested my head on his shoulder.

“Oh honey, turn back. Let me help ya.” He said moving my body so I  sat on his lap. My back was to him and face to face with Harry.

“What are you doing?”  I asked ,confused.

“Just relax and be quiet.” He moved my long hair and pulled the denim jacket I was wearing over my short summer dress. I saw Harry clenching his fist. Nicholas started massaging my shoulder.
God that felt so good!

I closed my eyes in relief. There was not enough light inside the car just a dim appearance. Suddenly Nick’s finger started tracing the scars on my neck and shoulders.

“What are these? You  have tattoo! It looks like scars.” He pushed me forward a little and moved my hair all the way to see them clearly.

I stiffened and my eyes snapped up to Harry, the one who gave me those scars and later I tattooed them to cherish the moment forever. But now I hide them all the time. Harry looked nervous too but soon a trace of smirk played on the corner of his mouth. I immediately straightened and sat across Nick’s lap resting my head on his chest.
Now smile Harry Styles.

“Nick, I’m so tired.” I said cuddling him.

“Don’t worry, babe. We’ll reach home soon.” He also cuddled me.

“This feels good. Just the shortage of one thing.” I said content with his embrace.

“What thing?” he asked.

“Your violin. I could rest peacefully if you play your violin.” I said lifting my chin up to look at him.

Now smile Harry Styles.

“But I can play the guitar if you want. There is a guitar in the car.” Nick offered.

“No. The melody of guitar has no place in my heart now. There’s only place for melancholy tune of violin.” I sighed.

I embraced Nicholas tightly, trying to erase the teary face of Harry. Let him cry. Even if he cries a river that won’t soothe the pain in my heart.

“Don’t worry, babe. I’m going to bring back the melody in your heart again.” He said hugging me with great love.
I fell asleep in Nick’s arms.