Save You Tonight »n.h«

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Niall‼️
She pushed her bedroom door open rather quickly, she pulled me in slammed the door then pressed me against it. She stood on her tippy toes, I cupped her face and leant in.

Our lips crashed, I let my tongue work with hers. I wrapped my arms around her, pressing her body to mine. We both let out breaths every once in a while as I grind against her, my bulge rubbing against her. She letted out a soft whimper against my lips in approval.

I licked her lips. "Let's take this to the bed, aye?"

I felt her body tense a little, she placed her hand to my chest and gave me a weird face expression. I knew she was anxious.

"Hey," I cupped both of her cheeks and smiled, "it was amazing last time and it'll be amazing this time.."

I took her hand and tugged her toward her bed, she had a anxious face expression. I cocked my head, and stopped once my knees brushed the bed. I stood and pulled her body into mine.

I turned my head, something caught my eye. I don't know. Maybe it was nothing, maybe I should continue what I'm doing but I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What's that?" I pointed down to her carpet, under her night stand.

"What's what?" She asked clueless, we stopped our movements.

I let go of her hand, and went to her night stand. It being light, I lifted it off the ground and placed it to the side, I furrowed my eyebrows and bent over to pick up the over sized kitchen knife.

I studied my reflection in the shiny blade, it confused me for a few seconds until it hit me. I held the over sized knife in my hands, I turned around and looked at her.

"What's this about?" I cocked a eyebrow, my mind racing to find a answer.

"Jus-Just to be safe.." She stuttered walking to me, she tried to take the knife but I pulled it away from her.

I held it back, her face was soft but emotionless. I stood in front of her.

"Strip." I told her sternly, she could only use this for two reasons.

"What?" She shook her head.

"Don't!" I snapped, worried and upset all at once. "Strip.."

She sighed. She gave me a long sorrowful look before, unzipping her dress from behind. She shimmied out of the dress, the dress left a pool of white around her ankles. She stepped out of the dress, I couldn't help but to admire her body. She was beautiful. I looked at the knife.

I studied hard, each part of her body. For cuts, but I saw none. I furrowed my eyebrows, my eyes studied her legs. Her eyes glanced away nervously. I couldn't help but to feel confused, why would she have a random kitchen knife under her night stand? It didn't make sense to me.

I saw something faded on her leg.

"That? What's that?" I asked her pointing to the faded lines along her leg. I walked to her, and kneeled to get a better look. She remained silent as ever. I could only hear her shaky breaths.

"No," she whimpered.

They was scars. By the looks, they was old. A couple of years? But they was still scars. Suddenly, I felt my blood boil. My body flooded with emotions as I kneeled in front of her. She remained silent, nothing but small whimpers.

"Their old.. Don't .." She tried to walk away, but I shot her this glare that dared her too. She looked at me anxiously, and remained still. I stared at the faded cuts. They was gone, they was old but they suddenly seemed new.

I was angry, for her hiding this? But she wasn't really hiding them -- I just didn't find them. I looked away and stood to my natural height. I didn't look at her, her eyes pleading for me to say something.

I turned my back to her and walked to her window where I then stared out into the night.

"Niall," her voice was small, "I swear.. I didn't .. do it again.. It was for safety.."

Again. Again. Again.

That's the only thing I heard. So what? Do I just leave? Leave her with this knife? Now I know that she chose that once, that she might chose it again.

"Niall.. I didn't-"

"Belle!" I needed silence. "I have to .." I turned and looked at her, I sighed. "Go. I'll see you around."

I strolled toward her, I glanced into her eyes. A pool of sadness forming, I kinda shifted my weight to one leg to the other.

"Are you mad?"

"Belle," I shook my head, "I just want to think some stuff over.. I'll talk to you at work.."

Belle ‼️
No. He took it the wrong way.

I watched as he brushed past me, and I heard my bedroom door open and shut. He was gone, and it was all because of a stupid knife simply used for protection. I would never go back to my old ways, I was young and I was hurting and at the time it helped but now I know that it only made things worse.

It was a mistake, and yes their scars and I can't help that. You can only see them if you look hard enough, I guess when he saw the knife he only thought about that.

I felt tears brim my eyes, I looked down at my feet once I heard his SUV start from outside. He left.

I walked to my window, and saw his back lights slowly disappear into the distance. Why did he have to be so harsh?

Everything went perfectly fine ..

♥️ So Recap? : Okay, Noah first came to Belle's wanting to talk but she refused to.

She ran him off and he left. She didn't tell Niall.

Niall and Harry went to a jewelry shop to by a engagement ring for Jenna (:

Noah came back to Belle's and left a note that said : soon x : she still didn't tell Niall.

Niall and Belle went on their date the same night and they got a little frisky(:

They came back to Belle's where he finds the knife that she was keeping under her night stand for protection but Niall only thought one thing really..

So he made her strip her clothes off where he finds her old old scars and now he don't know what to do or how to take it.

Belle still hasn't told him that Noah has been in her house more than once..

Sucky Recap, I know but still yet.

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