My Dad's Enemy's Son

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

"So, basically... After he threw you inside your room, he came and, like, attacked me! The loud crash was a vase he threw at me, resulting in this scar." He pointed to his forehead. "And then, when I was getting up, he punched me, on my cheek. Before he threw me out, he went to your room and grabbed a glass Knick-Knack and just smashed it on you.. But when I saw that.." He paused, "I just threw myself at him.. I pounded like a tiger. I started hitting him, making my knuckles bleed. That's why they're super red." He chuckled.

"Wait... Did you make him bleed?" I asked.

He nodded, "Anyways, after that, he got my hands and pushed me out the door. I wanted to get back inside but your uncle told me to go home... So I did." He shrugged.

"Wow.. I'm sorry you had to go through this.." I apologized.

"No, it's not your fault [Y/N]." He smiled.

"Yes it is," I crossed my arms.

"Babe, why don't we just go to my house? Forget about this whole thing. Just chill for a bit." He suggested.

"I do need to relax.. I guess so." I smiled and we went on our way to his house.

"So what you do today in school?" I said as we walked into his house.

"Nothing, really." He shrugged.

"Wow... Your house is nice." I looked around.

Inside it was big. It had a lot of space and looked like a rich persons house. It had a leather couch in the first living room. The tv was about 60' or so. Next to it was a glass closet full of Movies.

The couch was pretty huge. It could fit, like, 20 people on it. Beside it was a table with a Vase on it. Then, there was a bar at the back of the room. It had all kinds of drinks and shots.

The kitchen was all white, pretty, simple, clean.

When we walked upstairs, I noticed the second living room. It was quite different then the first. It had a circular table in the middle with cards and around were pictures. LOTS of pictures.

"This is where my Dad plays poker." Niall informed me.

He opened his bedroom door and laid down on his bed.

"Welcome to Casa de Niall." He grinned.

I shook my head and sat beside him. "I like your room."

His room was simple, like the kitchen. But, it was big. His bed was King sized, his walls were covered in 2 or 3 posters. His closet was filled with clothes, neatly though. And of course his tv was enormous.

"Thanks Babe. So, what do you wanna do?"

"Umm... Wanna watch a movie?" I said.

He nodded and started searching for some on tv. As he passed the channels, The Vow caught my 

Eye.

"Oo! Lets watch it!"

Niall looked at me, surprised. "You like it?"

"Hey, I have my emotional side.." I defended myself. "But, we don't have to if you don't wanna."

He shook his head, "As long as I'm watching it with you, I don't care what movie it is."

I laid down and snuggled up on him. Then we started cuddling.

"You feel Soft [Y/N]." He softly said.

"You're warm.." I answered.

He laughed. "Thanks Princess."

After that, we fell asleep.