Kidnapped 15+

Kisses-5

HARRYS POV 

I opened the door to Emilys room, wanting to tell her how sorry I really was. As I walked in the room I saw Emily and Niall laying in bed. Kissing. Passionately. Like really kissing. I couldn't move, I knotted my fists and looked at them for a while before I interrupted them. 

"Ehm. Ehm. What are you two doing?" I tried not to sound angry but I couldn't hold it in. Niall and Emily immediately stopped with what they were doing, and looked at me. "You already ate?" I looked at Emily. She nodded and Niall stood up from the bed, and took the plate with food. As he walked out of the room, his lips were still red from the kiss, and his hair was messy. He closed the door behind him, leaving me and Emily alone in the room.  

"What were you two doing?" I couldn't pretend like I didn't saw it. The kiss was on replay in my head, and the only thing I could see for me was Emily kissing Niall.  

"Wh..what do you mean?" she asked with a smile, trying to act like nothing happened. Wow, she wasn't a good liar, just like Niall. 

"You know what I'm talking about. The kiss. With Niall?" I got closer to her and sat on the bed. I wanted to know more about it, but without sounding like I was jealous. Cause I wasn't. Or was I? No I wasn't. "Were he trying to do something to you or?" I was afraid of the answer. To be honest, I really hoped that he tried to kiss her without her wanting, cause then I knew she didn't like him. But if she answered 'no', then I knew that she wanted the kiss.  

"No, no! No he wasn't. He isn't like you." she snapped back at me, and sent me an evil glance. My anger slowly grew but it wasn't the only thing that grew. What she said hurt me, cause she didn't even knew me but had already chosen to like Niall more than me. Just because I raped her. It wasn't even a rape, she enjoyed it.  

"And what is that supposed to mean?" I got closer to her. 

"It..." she yelled, but stopped. "nothing. Forget it." she said and lay down on the bed again. She turned around so her head was in the apposite direction of where I sat.

"What? Just say it. I won't hurt you."  

She laughed a sarcastically laugh and said; "Ha, I've heard that one before." she turned around to face me, and looked me straight into my eyes, "yesterday. Right before you raped me!" she said with tears in her eyes. She wasn't so strong like she thought she were. But it hurt me to see her cry, and I couldn't bare to hurt her once again. 

"I'm sorry about that Emily." I looked her in her eyes. Her eyes were amazingly beautiful. I took her hand and kissed it softly. She looked at me, still with tears in her eyes, and didn't say a thing. "Emily, I'm sorry, and I know that an apologize isn't enough for you, but I want you to know that I am truly sorry for what I....for what WE did to you." she looked at me, and were still quiet.  

"I....it..." she mumbled. I couldn't understand what she said. She looked hurt, confused but something showed a smile. Not on her lips, but in her eyes.  

EMILYS POV  

What if I could pretend to like Harry, and then he maybe would soften up a bit, and I then could escape? If I pretended to like him, and pretended to be in love with him, would he soften up? He seemed like a really cute and nice guy, and like Niall said, he maybe wasn't so bad at all? He just needed to soften up. And if I needed to pretend like I was in love with him, to make him soften up, then was I willing to do it. Anything just to escape. 

"I...it..." I didn't know what to say. I was lost. "Apology accepted." I said and painted a fake smile on my lips. A smile grew on his, and he once again kissed my hand softly. I lay down and pulled my hand back to myself.