D e l i g h l a :
I dug my canines into Niall's jugular vein and he moaned. Why he moaned is beyond my being. We stumbled back into the wall, I pushed him against it for support so I wouldn't fall over.
"Niall i'm scared." I admitted against his neck.
"W-why?" He asks breathlessly.
"I don't know." I close my eyes and put more pressure on the bite. He winces in pain, then slightly slides down the wall so I can get a better position. As soon as I put more pressure on the wound, a thick metallic liquid fills my mouth and slides down my throat. The room being filled with 'ahhh's and 'mmm's. After I finished I shyly pulled my fangs out of his pale neck only to be faced with two large holes. I gasp and start to freak out about the holes.
"Princess it doesn't hurt." he admitted with a small smile. Well that made me feel a whole lot better. Yeah tons of sarcasm in that sentence.
"Is there anything I can do to make it... better?"I winced when I said the word better. Im a monster. I hurt the lov- err my boyfriend. I murdered his neck for gods sake!
"Erm, you can lick it..?" He said kind of unsure of his answer. I grimaced at his answer. Lick him? At this point i'll do anything to fix it. I awkwardly and slowly brought my face closer to his neck. I cautiously nuzzled my face into his neck, then kicked the holes in one slow lick.
"Oh my god. Delighla. Don't ever lick slow, EVER." he said seriously as I backed away from him and watched as the two holes in his beautifully pail neck slowly disappear.
"Why?" I question.
"Because now I need to go take a cold shower." he blushed then put his face down. What does he mean by that? He ran to the bathroom, and started the shower.
Wow. I just realised what he meant. As soon as that thought popped up in my mind, I exploded with laughter.
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"Liam. I will kill you if you throw that box of spoons out." I threaten as I watch Liam pick the box of spoons up and step towards the window. Oh did I mention it was opened? Well it is.
Hey I wanna go to a party! Oi! I'm off topic!
"I err..." he searched for words but I already knew he was lying.
That little butthole!
"HARRY EFFING STYLES! GET IN HERE RIGHT NOW!" I yell in my 'motherly' voice. Man, I hope I never have a kid. Don't get me wrong, they're adorable but I already have five, PLUS four, and all their girlfriends. Talk about responsibility!
"Yes Del?" Harry walked into the room with no shame at all, taking it he was in his underwear. Damn these boys.
"For gods sake Harold! Does your mother let you run around the house practically naked?!" I blushed and covered my face with my hands, blocking my view no matter how bad I wanted to see.
"But were inna bus?" he said confused. Man, you'd think he'd be smart after all the bananas he eats.
"Harry hun, THAT DOESNT MATTER!" I seethed.
"Oh." He said sounding confused.
I guess mommas just gonna have to get the big boy.
I sigh and uncover my eyes, glaring at a sneaky Liam that's trying to dump the spoons out the window. He blushes and stops his actions.
"LEWIS!" I yell, full on YELL. Then here comes a shirtless, sandy haired, blue eyed, carrot boy from Doncaster.
"Yes?" He smiled widely at me making me smile politely back. This stupid boy can make anyone feel better.
