Chapter 6 – Beautiful
(Niall’s POV)
“I’m going to go get some popcorn.” I stuck my tongue out at Liam and made my way over to the kitchen.
I grabbed a packet and put it inside the microwave, setting it for thirty seconds. I started to sing under my breath as I waited for the small kernels to pop, but stopped when I felt two arms wrap around my waist.
I let out a gasp of surprise and saw Liam behind me, holding me from the back protectively. My back stiffened uncomfortably when he set his head on my shoulder and let out a content sigh. I felt rather awkward but didn’t try to squirm away.
“What are you doing Li?” I asked him quietly.
He didn’t answer me right away and I could feel my heart start to beat a little faster. I was getting a little worried on what Liam was trying to do. I sucked in a breath as he spun me around, pressing me up against the counter gently. I could feel his warm breath hitting my lips as I looked up into his chocolate colored eyes in confusion.
“I just wanna try something, s’all…” He chuckled at how nervous I seemed to be.
Before I could try to wiggle away out of his arms, Liam’s lips were on mine.
Liam’s kiss was soft at first; it was slow yet passionate but it felt wrong. I wanted to get away from the older lad but his embrace just got tighter. He moved his lips against mine rhythmically and let out a short moan as he tried to deepen the kiss by nibbling on my bottom lip.
I tried to back away from Liam; I didn’t want to even kiss him, let alone snogg with him. He must have sensed my discomfort because he started to get rougher with me. One of his arms made its way up to my hair and he started to tug on it, causing me to let out a whimper at how hard he was pulling. It wasn’t sexy nor was it erotic. He was pulling too hard and it actually hurt.
The usual gentle lad pushed me up against the counter harder and bit down on my lip again, but this time he wasn’t asking for entrance, he was telling me. I winced as I tasted the bitter taste of blood from his aggressive bite but I opened my mouth for him nonetheless.
I cringed as Liam explored the inside of my mouth, swirling his tongue around the unfamiliar territory. He broke the snogg for a moment to place open mouth kisses along my neck and collarbone. His teeth bit down on multiple areas which caused me yelp in pain, but he didn’t stop. One of his hands drifted down to my bum and he squeezed it rather tightly as he moved his hips against mine steadily. I gasped again and tried to shove him off of me, but he was too much bigger than me. I managed to wiggle out of grip and I couldn’t stop the whimper that escaped me.
“L-Liam?”
He took a step back , taking in my bloody lip and the red marks along my neck that he had caused. His puppy dog eyes widened and he started to shake. I heard him curse under his breath, but I didn’t stay around long enough to hear what he had to say. I bolted for the front door and ignored Liam’s calls of protest and apologies.
Tears filled my eyes as I ran down the now dark street, not caring where I was going or to whom. I tried to not think about what had just happened and just to concentrate on where I was going, but I had no clue. I couldn’t go to Lou, he would be outraged and he would over exaggerate this most likely, and visiting hours at the hospital ended at eight. It must be around eleven by now. And why should I tell him about this when he didn’t even bother to tell me about Harry?
I could go to Harry but it’s too awkward right now… Harry never told me about Lou and him, whatever that was. If me and Zayn hadn’t found them, would we still have found out? I didn’t like how Harry was keeping secrets from me and from Zayn’s reaction, he obviously didn’t know either. I can’t trust him right now, not after that.
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