It's called Love (Chapter Fourteen)

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This Chapter contains Sexual content :) 

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Chapter Fourteen 

                I boiled the kettle and sat Niall on the couch, "I better clean those wounds up before they get infected" I said to him as I poured the hot water into a bowl, added a small amount of salt and took cotton pads from my handbag. I sat in front of Niall and dipped the Cotton pad into the water before placing it on the small gash on his lower lip, he jerked slightly as I did, but he didn't say a word. Once I had all the wounds cleaned, I threw the water down the drain and the Cotton pads into the trash before returning to the couch.

                  I sat next to Niall in silence, there was a distance between us on the couch and it felt like there was a wall preventing him from interacting with me. I looked at him, "Is everything okay?" I asked, "Yeah it is, why?!" He said bluntly, "Uh well, you don't seem yourself, you're quite and you haven't even switched on the television" I then remarked with concern, Niall didn't reply he just sat there, it was almost like he was trying to prevent himself from saying something he would later regret. I looked at him still, "Well what is it?" I questioned, "Do you even care about what happened tonight?" he asked me, "What do you mean?" I said in confusion, "With Max. I could have just left him have you but I didn't" he then remarked, "Niall, you're really not making sense?" I spoke, "I could have left him rape you, left you there with him, to be his, but I didn't I helped you." He said in anger while getting off the couch and walking into the kitchen, I shortly followed him. "So what you're saying is you regret helping me?" I remarked in sadness, "No, what I'm saying is you don't seem to be to grateful that I stopped him from hurting you!" he stated with rage. "Is it a thank you you're looking for?" I questioned, "Cause if it is then Thank you. Thank you for not letting me suffer, thank you for not letting him hurt me, thank you for risking yourself to save me! thank you, THANK YOU!!" I yelled, I really didn't want to fight with Niall, my stomach hurt at the taught of it. "What were you doing kissing him anyway?" He spat, "I wanted to make you jealous, I wanted to make you feel the way I felt when I saw Fay and you!" I then screamed. "I felt like that for weeks Leigh, for weeks I saw you parade around school with Max, for weeks I watched you being happy while I felt like dark cloud had swallowed my soul! You knew I was jealous tonight so after you kissed him why didn't you just give up? Why did you leave and go after him?" He said fiercely, "I went after him to tell him the kiss between him and me meant nothing, I went to tell him I still cared about you, that I wanted you, not him, YOU! and I wasn't happy when I was with him Niall, I thought I was, I thought that I wanted to be with him, but what happened between you and I made me realise, I don't like him, I wasn't happy with him, it was you, you're my happiness, you're the one!" I preached. "Well you did a pretty good job at making me believe I was worthless, and 'what happened between you and I' meant nothing, it was just sex!" he yelled, "Just sex?" I questioned, "Yes" he coldly replied, "So it meant nothing to you? I mean nothing to you, is that what your saying? That's all I was to you was a one night stand? I don't know about you but I want love, I don't just want sex!" I hissed, tears rolling down, my cheeks. "Leigh I didn't mean it" he attempted to explain himself, "No Niall, save it!" I said as I walked out the door and onto the porch, "Leigh? Leigh wait!" He said in sorrow as he pushed his fingers through his blond-brown hair before angrily slamming his fists onto the island which divided the kitchen from the sitting room.

                  I now sat on his porch, at 1.03 AM, leaving out angry tearless sighs. Still sitting in my strapless, hi-lo dress, I was freezing, until Niall placed his hoodie around my shoulders, he then sat next to me on the steps of his porch. I was still angry with him so when he looked at me I looked the opposite way. "Leigh, look at me" I ignored what he had just implied I do, he then moved right in front of me and held my face lightly in his hands. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean anything I said inside there, it was way more then just sex to me. I've liked you since the moment you walked through the doors of Orlando High's music room, I think you're possibly the most kindhearted, sweet and beautiful person I've ever known, I would have rather ended up in hospital tonight then have Max hurt you. Hurting you tonight is as painful as a knife in the stomach. Do you have any idea how much I care about you?" he blustered, I know looked up to look him in the face, his bright blue eyes stared into my eyes in despair, "How much do you care?", I questioned "So so much" He replied, "You're like a weakness to me" he then finished. A tear rolled down my cheek, a tear of happiness. Niall then leaned down and pressed his gentle lips to my forehead, I placed my arms around his neck and kissed him with all my will. "I'm sorry for ups-", he said gently before I cut him off, I pressed my index finger to his soft lips as I got off the steps of the porch and went inside. He followed me like a lost puppy. 

                    I sat on his bed and played with my hair, while staring at him. He climbed on top of me and pushed me back gently, I was now in between his legs, but we weren't in contact. He then leaned his neck down and kissed my lips, as the minutes passed his kisses became more coarse, I placed my hands in his hair as he raised my dress slowly. I tugged on his jeans which came down easily leaving him in his underwear. A grin spread across his face from ear to ear, as he slid off my thong and placed kisses on my tights, I began to arch my back, before he pulled away. Uh I hated being teased. He removed his underwear and threw them across the room, unaware to me he slipped one of his fingers in my entrance, it caused me to moan in contentment, he moved it in and out at a slow pace. As I groaned he slipped his tongue into my mouth. As he positioned himself inside me and thrust at a steady pace, I could feel the pleasure overloading already, just as I was about to tell him "Faster" it was like he read my mind, he was going in and out at a more rapid pace, bliss filled moans echoed through the room, sweat beads formed on Niall's forehead before he gave a loud moan of gratification, before I raised my hips, riding out both our orgasms, I then felt a warm liquid enter my body, it felt amazing. Once it was over Niall pulled out, and lay beside me, "How was that for Love?" he questioned breathlessly, his words made me blush, "that was incredible" I observed, as Niall covered our naked bodies with the blankets and I cuddled into his warm body.

                 I awoke the next morning at 8.50 AM, Niall was still sound asleep, his chest rising and falling slowly, it was kind of entertaining, how peaceful he was. I moved slowly and got out of the bed, I took my bra off the floor and put it back on my bare body. I only had a dress to wear and I certainly wasn't going walking around the house in that, so I took Niall's white t-shirt and a pair of his underwear  from his wardrobe and I put them on me. I then crept out of his bedroom and into the kitchen, I took the egg's and the milk from the fridge and then went to the press to look for flour, I plugged my iPhone into the docking station on the counter and played Demi Lovato "Made in the USA"  on a low volume and I began to make pancakes. I was humming along to the song and cooking the pancakes when Niall crept up behind me and put his arms around my waist, which made me jump, considering I wasn't expecting it and I thought he was still asleep. He kissed my neck and said "Mmm something smells good", his sleepy voice was so attractive. I served him a plate of pancakes with syrup and kissed him on the cheek, "I could get used to this" he said with a cheeky smile. My phone buzzed, it was Max;

           From Max; We need to talk!

                   Shit! Would I tell Niall, or would I make up an excuse and go see Max alone?

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