Unmentioned | One Direction

Chapter Twenty Six

Skylar's P.O.V

I wake up from the smooth lips pressed to my forehead before the body begins to shuffle trying to leave their spot. Not if I can say anything about it. As he goes to stand up I grab his waist pulling him back down to my side. His head collides with my nose. Pain sends shivers through my body. Far out this hurts.

"Now what'd you do that for?" He smiles. Leaning in to place a kiss on my nose, moving my head up more so his lips connect with mine at first he doesn't kiss back. Probably confused as my nose shouldn't be moving but soon enough his arms were around my waist as I lay under him, kissing me back.

"What happened to morning breath?" I don't answer only wrapping my arms around his neck to pulling him closer and kissing him again. Finally we have time to ourselves. I think last night was the first time we had managed to kiss for a good amount of time and not get interrupted. I leave one last kiss on his lips before trying to get out from under him but he pulls me back to the same position looking straight into his ocean blue eyes.

His body pressed against my own, faces so close I can feel his breath on my lips.

"I almost forgot something" He leans in even closer our lips still not touching, oh how tempted I am to just grab his face and pull it to mine.

"I love you Skylar" He says before everyone enters the room, we both look up in sync.

"This probably looks really bad, you know with me on top of her. I mean we weren't doing anything so it's not like we did anything bad or anythin-" I cut him off with a peck on the lips before standing in front of him allowing his arms to wrap around me from behind.

"We know you so did it last night" Harry smirks. Louis grips me tighter, but when I look up it's not intentionally he did it without thinking. It's sorta cute.

"No we didn't" He grits between his teeth.

"Yo- you didn't?"

"No we didn't. Why are you stuttering Harry?" Louis asks still holding me tightly.

"I just. Um. Need to go and take something down" Before he can leave the room, Louis has pined him down and is giving me instructions.

"Babe can you grab my phone, and go onto twitter to Harry's page please" I do as he says sliding my finger along the screen pressing in his code before clicking onto twitter. Impatiently waiting for Harry's page to load up I see his top tweet.

'@louis_tomlinson get some Lou' not even letting Louis know what Harry had tweeted, I scroll down into the replies.

'@harry_styles @louis_tomlinson What girl?'

'@harry_styles @louis_tomlinson I reckon it's that slut he was holding hands with the other day' I click on that tweet looking at the replies.

'@harry_styles @louis_tomlinson Ew not her he'll end up with some disease'

'@harry_styles @louis_tomlinson I heard she sleeps around a lot'

'@harry_styles @louis_tomlinson guys I found her account @SkylarRxse' No no no, I quickly chuck Lou's phone on the bed grabbing mine and opening my mentions.

"Babe what's wrong?" Louis voice is filled with worry but don't acknowledge him, I scroll through my mentions. Words throwing out at me. Whore. Slut. By now I have tears streaming down my face, and before I finish the tweet a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist.

"On- One of the tweets say I don't deserve you" I choke out between my tears. He squeezes me tightly. "A- and I don't" I stand up, pushing Lou from me only to be pulled back into his chest.

"If anything. I'm the one who doesn't deserve you" He says placing a kiss on my forehead. The words still floating around my head.

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