Mr. Styles

Chapter 12

There will be some harsh language in this chapter... sorry :/

Elena's P.O.V.

I paced back and forth biting my bottom lip. What could they be talking about for this long?

My mind was all over the place and I could feel myself becoming more and more anxious as the time went by. I can't believe Collins and I kissed... and I enjoyed it. But why did he kiss me? Why does he even care if Greg hits me or not? I've never spoken to Collins the whole time I've worked for Mr. Styles.

"You and Collins kissed?"

I gasped and spun on my heel. Greg entered the room and shut the door behind him. He had a busted lip and his hair was disheveled. I took a shaky step back seeing him stalk over to me. "What the fuck Elena?! You kissed him?!"

I shook my head, "n-no he kissed me... a-and I didn't tell him anything... I swear I didn't." I was crying now. "Pl-Please don't hit me.."

He ran his finger through his hair and groaned. "Shit! I'm not-" He sighed. "I'm not gonna hit you.."

I took a step back and watched as he paced the length of the room. He took a seat on the bed and buried his head in his hands. "You kissed him back..." he whispered. I didn't say anything for a long time. Why is he upset that we kissed? He literally kissed Lucille.

Greg stood to his feet and gently pulled me into his arms. He linked his arms around my waist and pressed his forehead against mine. "How could you do this to me? I love you. Fuck I love you so damn much and I always look out for you, don't I? I always make sure you eat and shower and I fix your hair. I never let you out of my sight for too long and I always take care of you." He pecked my nose. "I always put you first in everything that I do." I tensed feeling his fingers snake under my shirt and rub my bare back. He seemed lost in thought and his eyes began to tear up. I didn't know what to do. I've never seen Greg cry before. He closed his eyes as a single tear ran down his cheek. "Why don't you love me the way I love you?"

I suddenly felt guilty. I should've pulled away from Collins as soon as I saw him lean in. This is all my fault.

I looked up at Greg and frowned seeing more tears in his eyes. "Fuck Elena!" He growled causing me to flinch back and pull away from his embrace. His eyes locked with mine. "You can't leave me. I don't care that we're not dating. You're mine! You belong to me!" He shook his head and chuckled wiping his cheeks, "you ungrateful little bitch... you're just gonna throw me away and toss me aside like I mean nothing. And you're gonna go with my best friend of all people?!"

I was terrified at this point. I couldn't control my sobs and I couldn't stop shaking. "G-Greg.. I'm not gonna go with Collins. It was... it was an accident."

He was in front of me in three long strides. He harshly grabbed my chin. "That wasn't a fucking accident! You liked it! Why would you go out of your way to hurt me? Why would you want to hurt me?" He began to whisper, "I thought you loved me... I-I thought we take care of each other..."

He cupped my cheeks and pressed his lips against mine. "You don't love me anymore?"

He looked into my eyes and waited.

I shook my head, "No no I do love you. I'm so sorry I just wasn't thinking and the kiss... it just caught me off guard. Please don't be upset..." I was basically begging at this point. "Let's just forget about it, okay?"

His eyes had an unreadable expression. He looked over my shirt and lifted it over my head tossing it to the side. I folded my arms across my bare chest and started at the floor. What is he doing? "Greg-"

"Shh" he hissed. "I'm not going to do anything."

His fingers gripped the boxer shorts I had on and gently pulled them down my legs, leaving me completely bare. His eyes traveled down my body and back up to my eyes. He took a step closer to me. "Come lay down with me..."

He grabbed my hand and lead me to the bed pulling the covers back so I could climb in. He crawled on top of me and placed a soft kiss on my collar bone. "We can't be apart Elena. You need me. You need me to take care of you." His hands gently messaged my breasts and he left a trail of spongy kisses down my stomach. "You're nothing without me. Don't I always make sure you're okay?"

I slowly nodded my head. I guess he's right. He does always cook for me and helps me do my laundry. He is always there for me no matter what- even on bad days. Plus he is my only friend here.

Greg rested his head in between my breasts and gently rubbed his thumb against my hip. "You love me. You always will. You won't be able to function without me."

He's right. I need him.

A/N: Heyyy guyssss.... crazy chapter huh??

Poor Elena... Greg is one true manipulator... don't you think?

Do you think that Collins is going to come up more in the story?

What do you think will happen between Collins and Greg? Do you think they will stay best friends?

Do you think Elena really loves Greg?

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