[1] Babysitting Lux

50 - Chaos & Cloud Sightseeing

Okay so just some news before starting off with the chapter: There will be a sequel okay. So worry not about what is going on, because there will be a closure, on the sequel. 

On the other hand: guys I'm off school. It's done. I'm on to university now. Ican't believe it, it seems surreal. Everything goes around me, but I just feel numb, like I don't realize it is all slowly fading away.

And the last thing, I am seeing so many couples lately. I wonder if it is a sign. Maybe the world is coming to and end. That is why I am updating :) 

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 In the hotel everything was hectic. Apparently Harry had lost his phone and some socks. And he was quite eager to find them.

“Where are they?!” He was tearing apart the place, he looked like a maniac. I approached him, but as I did, I noticed no one else was doing the same. I stopped, but it was late, he had already noticed me. He stared at me, nervous and wide eyed, making me feel very nervous as well. But I was nervous about what he could do to me if he was nervous. He came closer to me as quickly as the wind and I gulped nervously. “Those are the best socks I have ever had! I need to find them.” He shook me and I stared at him wide eyed.

Was he going to kill me over some socks?

I had not hid them or had any idea of where they were, so why me?

Because I was a girl? Because I was white?

I felt my heart beating as fast as if a wild horse was inside my chest. “Are you going to kill me over some socks?” I shrieked, immediately regretting I said it because I may have just given him the idea. I could feel my legs shaking now and saw my life before my eyes. Such a short life!

“You don’t understand! They had a lot of colors and some pretty cool designs,” he whined. He pouted his lips and his grip was getting a tad bit tighter. But I was unsure if saying something would benefit me or not.

“I- Is that a yes?” I asked stumbling the words out, scared of his answer. I was starting to wince at the pain, wondering where the hell Niall was. He was right next to me when we arrived, why was he not helping me?

Oh lord! What if Harry had already killed him?!

“Are these your socks?” Niall asked tiredly. I immediately turned to where his voice had come from just to find him with one of his eyebrows raised. Apparently, Harry lost everything, so they were all used to this. But I was not, I was just freaking out at the thought of Harry having already killed Niall and now proceeding to kill me. Now, I was just relieved Niall was not dead and that Harry had found his damn socks.

“Yes! Where were they?” Harry asked surprised. He might not kill me now. But his grip was still as strong as when he grabbed me.

“Shut up,” Niall cut him off as he rolled his eyes and got me out of Harry’s grip.

Harry had held me so strongly that he left some red marks on my arms. Niall gently grabbed my arms into his hands and started caressing them to take the pain away. His touch made me shiver and his stare was burning down my soul, and it felt…well, magnificent. He made me feel safe, he made me feel good, he as my safe haven.

I sighed sadly, wishing we could stay like this forever but knowing we could not. All I knew was that I did not want this to end. My insecurities faded away when he was next to me, but what would happen when he left? Would they crawl back to me like horrible demons and haunt me forever?