Limerence-Niccolo Govender

Chapter Eleven

⚠️WARNING⚠️
This chapter has some kind of 😏 things in it so if you don't like that kind of stuff, you might want to skip this end of this chapter and the next !! Enjoy my lovelies

MONDAY, 3:16 PM, SCHOOL

School had just ended and I was the last to leave class. I had just finished up my notes so that's why I was late. I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder. Right as I was walking out, a girl I had seen Vittorio with ran up to me.

"Hey! Niccolo's beating the shit out of Brando! You've got to see it Naomi!" She said to me excitedly.

What.

I was stunned for a second. "What?" I asked her.

She grabbed my hand and started dragging me somewhere. What the hell was she talking about? After we went down a couple halls, I heard cheering. What I saw was awful.

Niccolo was over Brando, punching his face over and over. He had him by his collar. Blood seeped out of Brando's mouth and I watched in horror. Niccolo didn't even flinch either. I had to stop this. I hated Brando but I couldn't stand to see Niccolo in this way.

I pushed my way through the crowd and once I reached the front, Brando looked like he had passed out.

"Niccolo stop!" I said. He either didn't hear me or was ignoring me. Definitely ignoring me. I screamed his name a couple more times. Now I had to pull out the nickname card.

"Nico, stop!" I shouted. He finally looked up at me.

His gaze softened as he saw me. He gave Brando one last look before he let go of his collar and let his head hit the floor. He spit on him and people cheered. He walked towards me and smiled.

"Hey sweetheart." He said endearingly. There was blood on his face and knuckles but I knew it wasn't his. Most of it, at least.

My eyes searched his face for any regret on what he did but there was none.

"I think I won." He smugly said. God, he was such a child. But I loved him.

I felt people's stares on us so I grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the crowd.

"It's time to go home now." I quickly said. I dragged him to the car and he got in the drivers seat. He wore his smirk all the way home.

When we were home, we slipped into the house unnoticed. I quickly pulled him to the bathroom and shut the door.

"On the counter, now." I said. I walked to the cabinet and rummaged through it for a first aid kit.

"Yes ma'am." He complied cheekily. He sat down on the counter and rested his hands in his lap.

I rolled my eyes at his little remark and tried to hold back my grin. I grabbed the kit and set it beside him. I grabbed a white cloth and ran it under the faucet. Once it was damp, I shut the faucet off and moved in between his legs a bit.

"Be still." I told him quietly. I moved my hand up and started to gently wipe the blood off his face. With each stroke of the cloth, I tried to be as gentle as possible.

He kept his eyes on my face as I cleaned him up. He stared at me like I was worth something and I didn't know why.

"Did you enjoy the show?" He asked.

I was hesitant to reply. "Maybe. I just don't understand why you had to do it public. People are going to wonder why you beat the shit out of your best friend." I told him. "I'm sorry I ruined your guys friendship like that." I apologized.

"It's not your fault. He knew how much you meant to me. He ruined our friendship when he started to touch you." Niccolo said. "And as for the public part, it just makes me more popular so, why not?" He smirked.

I rolled my eyes and finished cleaning his face. I moved on to cleaning his hands. I held his left hand and wiped the blood off his knuckles. Niccolo let his head lean on the mirror behind him. I looked up for a second and watched how his adam's apple bobbed up and down. God, I was definitely not going to heaven after thinking the thoughts I just thought. I quickly looked back down and worked on his hand.

A small whimper escaped his lips after I pressed a little too hard on his knuckle and I heard it. I tried not to blush but it was too late. I looked up and he was already looking at me. His cheeks were flushed a bit too.

"Oh? Did you like that?" He asked flirtatiously. He had just caught me.

I started to blush profusely. "What? Ew, no. I'm not one of those girls." I am ,in fact, one of those girls.

"Really?" He asked. He leaned in closer to me. "Are you sure about that?" He questioned me once again.

I was stunned by how he was acting. How horny was this boy?

"Are you sure you don't want to hear me whimper your name over and over...and over?" He whispered to me. His right hand came to the side of my neck and slid into my hair a bit.

"Niccolo..." I said warily. His eyes flickered between mine and my lips. There was an undeniable hunger in his eyes.

In one swift motion, he slid off the counter and pushed me up against the wall. His right hand was still in my hair and his left hand was on the wall, keeping me trapped.

I looked up at him, stunned. "What are you doing, Nico?" I asked him nervously. I had to stay quiet though since his parents were still home.

"I need you, Nai. I can't wait any longer. You've been driving me crazy lately. I just need you so bad." He whispered. His breaths were shaky and his voice was hoarse.

He towered over me so easily. It was unbelievable. I had never seen him this desperate either. I didn't know what to say. I didn't have to say anything because I was cut off with a knock at the door.

"Naomi, sweetie, are you in there?" Mrs.Govender called out.

I swallowed hard and Niccolo looked panicked. I covered his mouth with my hand quickly.

"Yeah!" I yelled back.

"Okay well, My husband and I are going to Camilla's track meet, would you like to come with?" She asked sweetly.

"Uhm, no! I think I'll just stay home. I've got a ton of homework to do." I replied. That "homework" being Niccolo.

"Oh okay! Do you know where Niccolo is so I can go ask him?" She asked.

"I think he's out with Vittorio! He won't be back till later." I lied.

"Alright, well thank you sweetie. I'll see you when we get home." She thanked me and I heard her footsteps recede. I also heard the front door shut and the house was silent. Niccolo and I both let out sighs of relief and I dropped my hand from his mouth.

After I met his gaze, he smirked a bit. "Now we can be as loud as we want." He whispered to me.

AUTHORS NOTE!!!
So guys....😋😋😋 I'm sorry but I was feeling so slutty this chapter and I'm ovulating so this is not a good time for me to be sweet and write some fluff shit. And this manwhore side of him was due soon so why not give it to you guys now as a treat🤷‍♀️  but him beating up Brando is giving psycho that has a soft spot for you likeeee🤭 and no, I'm not mentally stable, tf?🗣️ I actually had someone ask me in my comments if I was mentally stable or sum like that so that made me giggle a bit😭