seduce and destroy

i swear im not angry thats just my face

Nialls POV:

I watched as she took in slow, relaxed breaths while she laid on the couch. Her eyes were shut closed and her hair was sprawled against the pillow i gave her. she was so gorgeous i just wanted to hug and kiss her and never let go.

"Niall, mate, it's getting a little creepy now, innit?" Louis asked from behind me, that sassy mf always ruins everything. he's hot af tho- in a platonic way, of course.

"Yeah, mate, she's not that special." Zayn muttered, looking just as (or even more) beautiful as her.

I gave him a dirty look, then looked back at her. "What do you guys think she's dreaming about?" I asked as I watched her eyes begin to flutter. She looked agitated.

"Maybe she's having a nightmare." Liam muttered, holding an ice pack to his face.

"She's already living in one." Harry scoffed from across the bus, his legs crossed. His long hair laid just below his shoulders, wearing a button up polka dot shirt and skinny jeans. He looked like a milf, but hey i'm not complaining.

"Why did you even buy her in the first place, Harry?" Zayn asked sleepily. That beautiful man needed rest.

"You know why I need her! They'll kill me if I don't show up with her!" He pushed his greasy hair back with his hand. "Plus she was on sale, which was convenient."

"Oh please, Harold. We all know you've had a thing for her since you laid eyes on her. No way you're giving her in." Louis laughed, and my face went red. Harry liked her?

"I hate that bitch, i'm glad i bought her. you heard her mom in the description, she said she was worthless.

"She's not worthless!" I stood up, stomping my foot. Harry charged towards me, getting so close our faces were inches apart. I could smell his breathe through his flared nostrils, it smelled like hot dog water. it kind of turned me on ngl.

"omg they're about to kiss" I heard zayn say from a distance.

just to prove Zayn wrong, harry threw me across the bus, causing my beautiful angel babycakes to wake up.

"Go back to bed, bitch!" I heard Harry yell, before I drifted off into a slumber.

Emerys POV:

i woke up in a ruckus. Niall was unconscious on the floor, Harry was staring at me with an angry expression. Louis was standing behind him, trying to pull him back. Liam was high off of all the medication he took for his wounds, and Zayn was trying to hold in a laugh.

"i-what's going on?" i asked.

"Just go back to bed." Harry seethed.

"No, I won't let you boss me around!" i stand up for myself.

"oh, i'm sorry, who bought who again?"

"Hey guys, let's be civil..."

"sit down tomlinson, things are getting heated" zayn held louis back, watching what he thought of as a show.

If they wanted a show, i'd give them a show.

"just because you bought me doesn't mean you can tell me what to do."

He scrunched his nose in frustration. "well i'm going to tell you what to do, and you're going to listen. always."

"oh yeah? make me." i slurred.

he grabbed me by my shoulders, pulling me in close. his tight grip made me wince in pain, and the pain only increased when i looked into his intense stare. once my blue orbs met his green, it's like time stopped, and the only thing in this universe was just me and him. this anger turned into sexual tension, and he leaned in even closer. the pain from his grip now began to excite me, but i'd never show it. his chest puffed up and down, and i could see the sweat that was forming on his face, making him glow. he looked so insane, but i just wanted him to kiss my lips. i then remembered that there were other people in the room, watching us.

he immediately pulled away, adjusted his shirt, and walked into the bathroom.

tears pooled into my eyes from the sexual frustration, and i gazed at the other boys who sat frozen, still shook from what they just witnessed.

"i'm going back to bed" i barely mutter, pulling the covers over me and turning the opposite direction. i just shut my eyes tightly closed, hoping that somehow all of this was a nightmare.