British's Girl is Irish's Girlfriend ||✔

Chapter 30

Luke's grip tightens at my arm. He glares at Emma, she is so stupid.

I squeeze Luke's thigh in hopes to calm him down; I know this stupid question of Emma, is infuriating him. My eyes move to Niall, who is looking, hopefully at me.

"Uh....um it's because girlfriend and boyfriend, husband and wife, these relations end someday and I really don't want to leave him, my only and only best friend." Niall's smile at me, I turn to Luke who looks away, I know, my words might have hurt him but I don't want to be fake in front of anyone, truth does hurts, its hard to say but beneficial for rest of the life, what I feel is what I say, and I am happy, with what I am.

Luke stands and moves to the bar. Leaving me with every one else. I excuse myself and move to bar, where he is standing.

NIALL'S P.O.V.

The moment Luke kisses her, I feel so jealous, I don't know why but all I want to do right now is break his fucking mouth, how dare he kiss Kath, but he can kiss her, they are in love, my subconscious answers. My grip on the glass tightens, as he moves down kissing her neck, I want to punch him hard, I want to puke right now, at the sight in front of me, it is driving me wild and insane. She looks at me, questioningly, but I keep staring at her lovely face, she looks stunning while she frowns too, I don't know what's wrong with me these days, I keep thinking of her, I don't want to leave her for fucking second. And it makes me mad when she hangs out with him.

As the words leave Emma's mouth, my eyes widen, my hands start sweating, my hearts beat faster and I feel nervous for her answer but as she answers her.... "Girlfriend and boyfriend, husband and wife, these relations end someday, and I really don't want to leave him, my only and only best friend." Her words tickle my heart; I don't know how she says such romantic words. I feel so relieved, I exhale, I don't realize that I was holding my breath.

Her eyes find mine and I smile at her lovely answer.

I stand and move to them as Harry messaged to come back soon, they both turn to me.

"Kath, we need to go." I say in her ears as the music is excessively loud, she nods.

"Come on, Niall, join in." Luke hands me a glass of vodka.

"No...um I m driving."

"Oh come on, one drink won't harm." He insists.

"No, sorry." I say, raising my hands in air."

"Luke, I think I must leave now." She tells him.

"Oh, stay... for an hour at least." He says.

"No I think it's not a good idea." She says. and he nods.

"I need to grab my bag from the table, then we can leave." She says to me. I nod; she walks to the couch, leaving me and Luke alone.

"So why didn't you dated her, I mean she is beautiful and stunning?" Luke turns to me, such a jerk he is.

"Well for that, I agree with the reason Kath gave friendship marks a life even more deeply than love , love risks degenerating into obsession . friendship is never anything but sharing ." I say, smirking.

"bye." She moves in between Luke's leg, they kiss each other, Luke snakes his hand to her waist to deepen the kiss, and this is making me nauseous and jealous too. I don't know, why I feel like this, but I don't like him near her, anymore. finally they pull away, Luke panting with need or for air, I don't know, while, Kath, breathes in and out to steady herself.

"Let's go." She turns to me after hugging Luke, one last time.

The rest of the drive is quite.