Who We Are (A 1D Fanfic) *ON HOLD*

Chapter 12: (Winner) Viam, Larry and the Pod

Chapter 12: Viam, Larry and the Pod

Vanessa’s P.O.V.

I exhaled from standing upright too long and dropped down to the unexpectedly comfortable floor while stretching my legs. Thank god I wasn’t wearing heels because my legs are so worn-out! I rested against the glass pod we were presently stuck and conceded on complimenting the London sight at night. The entire city was ignited up with beautiful luminosities and was mirrored on the river Thames.

“I guess we’re jammed here then…” Alex muttered sitting next to me. I spun my face to her and observed discomfort in her sparkling, brown eyes. “You okay?” I asked eyeing away from the habituated London view. She snickered for a bit then directed her elbow to Dan and Niall who were awkwardly standing opposite each other in the capsule. “Look what I’ve created Van.” She mumbled fiddling with her laces. 

“Created what?” I asked undoing the military jacket which was tied around my waist and wore it to prevent the taciturn cold to my body. “You know what I’ve created. I made things stroppy between Dan and Niall and it’s my doing.” She muffled. “Aw, Al...” I sighed and put an arm around her, rubbing her back. “It’s not your fault it’s just that the two of them just don’t know how to act with each other…they’ve realised how they feel about you and just find it weird in way to confront their approaches I guess.” I said from the top of my head.

“Vanessa, you and your speeches.” Alex replied; a bit louder because we were in one pod with the others, with a smile gently developing on her mouth. I hugged Alex inhaling One Direction’s perfume; Our Moment. “Al! Look, I can see Nando’s from here!” Niall barked crosswise from the pod to Alex, aiming out to the glass. “Well adios for a bit V.” She said with laughter in her voice and I examined her get up, prancing to Niall.

I then got drowsy from sitting down on the floor and gradually got up. Out of the blue, I felt the jolt of pins and needles crawling around my legs as if it was an octopus’ tentacles trying to strangle my lifeless leg. I lost my balance from the tingly sensation and then felt a different kind of sensation around my waist.

“You okay Vanessa?” asked Liam who was supporting my frame from sinking in with the imaginary octopus and firmly holding my waist with his charmed hands. “Fine,” I smiled gazing in his brown eyes like pools of chocolate. “I erm…pins and needles.” I stuttered. He held on me for a while and I felt the pins and needles sluggishly floating away faster than expected. “Better now?” he asked with concern. I chuckled for a while and stood up without Liam’s support.

“Yup.” I said popping the ‘p’. I stood there gawkily thinking of what to say. “How long are we going to be up here?” I asked staring back at the London observation which I had overlooked. “Hopefully not too long…” he said but I could tell in his voice, he wasn’t sure. “But, time will pass.” He said with confidence outstanding in his Wolverhampton accent I’ve fallen in adoration with. “It will pass quicker since you’re here with me.” I grinned and looked down at the city.

I then felt electricity overflow in my hair as Liam shifted my ponytail to the side. I then felt Liam’s indulgent lips kiss my neck and his arms draped behind my waist from behind giving off millions of butterflies in my tummy. I giggled a bit and put my hand over his and his soft kisses then concentrated on one point on my neck. Liam paused for a second and whispered in my ear to be quiet. I bit my lip to stop giggling put then I gasped taking in a lot of air.

Liam was then sucking on the concentrated position he carefully chose on my neck knowing it was my weak spot and my nails rigged into his hand from trying to moan. I was about to tell him to stop but the touch felt so virtuous and different, I couldn’t. I felt his teeth slightly nibbling on my sensitive skin and his tongue giving wet, delicate traces behind. He went to my ear and his hot, warm breath whispered, “You’re so beautiful Vanessa.” Damn, the way he said my name with so much hunger.