Chapter 6- I Blame It On The Eyes.
I turned around slowly coming face to face with Harry.
He didn't look mad, not at all... And there scared me. He looked smug. Almost as if he was happy...
"See, Bailey. Here's were you went wrong." Harry chuckles. He makes his way closer until we're standing centimeters apart, our chest almost touching. "I told you not to talk back. And you did. I told you to listen to me, and do what I said, and you didn't. And then, this one actually made me most angered- You texted Liam- and totally ignored my second rule."
"You look like Harry, you sound like Harry. But your not Harry." I choked.
He laughed and cupped my cheek in one of his cold hands. "I was tired of all your crap, Bailey. You controlled me. You had me whipped. One day, Niall confronted me on it. He told me everything that he thought, and then he showed me Rhea. I realized what I could have, and what I wasn't getting- So I decided to take control." He stated.
I turned my face away from him, and let the tears run down my cheeks. "I thought that you did it because you loved me." I whimpered.
He pulled my face towards him, and looked me deep in the eye. "Hey, hey. I do love you, baby. I do. I just needed to start acting like a man. Women aren't meant to control things. That's what the men in the house are for.
I decided against yelling at him for being sexist. I had yet to know what my punishment was, and I didn't want to make the unknown worse. I sniffled and avoided his eye contact.
Harry's thumb glided across my face and wiped up my tears. "Stop crying. I don't like it when you cry."
I tried my best to ignore the sincerity in his voice, it wasn't real right? It was all an act.
"It's my weakness." He continued. Harry's lips followed the tear tracks, and he kissed all up my cheeks. Normally, I would smile- But I fought hard against the muscles in my mouth.
"I'm gonna let you off with a warning, okay?" He asked, raising his eyebrows.
I nodded, and bit my lip. I was perfectly fine not finding out what he had in mind for this little punishment.
"C'mere." He took my hand, leading me into the master bedroom in the basement. It was all empty, except for a king-sized bed in the corner of the room. We had kept it in here for any guests. Harry let go of my hand and crawled on the bed sitting with his back against the head board. "Come." He repeated.
I copied his actions and sat beside him on the bed, keeping a safe distance between us.
He chuckled, and pulled me towards him. In an instant- I was on his lap, my legs on either side of him. "Hi." He grinned.
I ignored him and proceeded to look somewhere else. His green eyes were like traps. I did not want to get stuck in one of them, now isn't exactly the time.
Harry sighed, and his hands came to place themselves- One on the small of my back, and the other on the back of my neck. He pushed down on both of them, leaving me to collide with his chest. My head landed right beside his heart- where I could hear the steady drum of his heart. He stroked my hair, and rubbed small circles on my back.
Instead of pulling back, and running away from him, I kept my head on his chest, and let my arms dangle at his sides. I closed my eyes and listened as Harry hummed softly above me.
"Cuddles with my baby." Harry whispered. He retreated to drawing circles on my lower back, and repeatedly planting his lips on my head.
If it wasn't for the events that had happened just minutes ago- I would think this was normal. His moods confused me. One minute he was happy, the next he was angry. He almost sounded bi-polar. A bi-polar vampire... Doesn't seem very appealing.
Harry's lips moved down to my shoulders, and he gave it a small kiss, before sucking lightly. "You aren't going to leave me, right?"
His words shocked me, and I lifted my head, looking up at him with my brows furrowed. "Why would you even ask that?"
I studied his expression. His eyes were glassy, and they looked as if they might spill tears at any moment. His beautiful lips were curled into a frown. He almost resembled a small child.
"I-I... You said something about leaving yesterday. It been eating at me since." He whispered.
Despite the past two days, my love for him hadn't faltered one bit. Sure I was disappointed in him, but that doesn't mean that I don't love him. I can't say I'll keep loving him if he keeps up this act of his... But for now, I'm in too deep. He can't get rid of me quite yet. "No, I was mad. And it was in the spur of the moment. I'm sorry."
He grinned and placed a kiss on my nose. "So you still love me."
I smiled back at him. "Yes, I still love you."
"Good, because I love you too." He moved his head in, and placed his lips on mine. I smiled into the kiss, and responded gladly.
I blame it on the eyes. Damn traps.
A/N: Short little filler! :) I'll be gone for the next week, I'm going to Chicago with my dad! So sadly... No updates... :( I'm sorry! But I promise I will update as soon as I get back! For those of you reading 'Don't Look' check my message board for the post... I really need you guys to look at it. I'm really pissed off. Grr. ~Lucia <3
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