My Darling ♥

chapter 70

Harry's POV.

i pull into the hotel parking lot, hoping i beat Nial and lizzy here.

i grab the guitar and rush all the way up to our hotel room.

when i reach the front door, the security guards open the door for me and i step inside.

i actually think i got here first.. but then i hear Lizzy's laughing coming from the living room.

shit.

i carefully make my way to the living room, since i have to walk through there to get to Niall's room.

thankfully, the couch is facing the opposite direction of me.

when i see them, on the couch.

Niall is laying on the entire thing, while she made a little spot for the small butt she has. she's sitting with her back resting on the couch, while her butt pushed his legs out just a little so she could be coforatable.

her legs were dangling off the couch, draped over his. 

it burned inside to see her with Niall like that.. especially after i spent so much time writing her a song.

i bore my eyes away from them and walked to Niall's room.

i open the door and step inside. i don't bother to close the door behind me, i just walk over to his guitar stand and set the guitar back on it. 

i make sure it is back in place perfectly, and turn around.. to see Niall standing in the doorway with a smirk on his face.

"were you even planning on asking?" he asks.

i scoff. "don't ask questions you already know the answer to"

"it doesn't matter anyway. she likes me"

"okay.?"

"she's mine, and you will not take her away from me. no matter what you do" he warns me.

i cross my ars over my chest. "that sounds like a challenge"

he smirks and nods.

i walk towards him and shove his shoulder when i pass him. "game on" i say and walk to the living room.

Lizzy's POV.

i hear the floorboard creak behind me, but i choose to ignore it.

i see Niall look back to where the noise came from. "i'll be right back" he says.

"okay"

he puts his arms around my calfs and lifts them off his legs. he gets up, then sets my legs back down.

he walks off down the hall.

i put my attention back to the movie, 'Prom Night'. 

i hear two voices bickering back and forth in the direction where Niall went, but i can't hear it clearly.

a few seconds later, harry comes down the hallway and sits next to me on the couch.

i try to ignore him at first.. but the awkward silence between us overpowering. i can't focus on the movie just because of his presence.

"what are you doing here harry?" i ask, annoyed.

"i live here.. temperarily" 

"no, i mean here. next to me"

"i can't sit by you?"

"well.. i guess you can but-"

Niall cuts me off, "that's my seat"

i take my eyes off harry and look at niall.

harry scoffs and holds his hands up, in defeat.

he gets off the couch i'm on and walks five steps and sits on the other couch.

Niall picks up my legs, sits down, then puts my legs back over his.

i can feel harry's eyes on me, but i ignore him and keep my eyes on the tv screen.

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i feel Niall's legs tense up. i look over at him and smile. "are you scared?" i ask.

he gives me an embarrassed look and nods. "it's weird because i've seen this so many times.." he says. 

my smile grows and i lay on my side, cuddling up next to him. 

"aren't i supposed to be the one snuggling up to you?" he says.

i shrug.

he gives me a wicked smile and grabs my hips.he picks me up, spins under me, then sets me back down. so now, he is behind me. 

he wrappd his arms around my waist and pulls me as close to him as possible. 

he nuzzles his head in the crook of my neck.

he places a small kiss on the back of my neck.

the tips of his hair tickle my neck and i giggle.

i feel him smile against my skin.

i shiver when he whispers something and the cool air of his breath hits the back of my neck.

goosebumps form over my skin and he chuckles. 

my stomach grumbles. i turn my body around to face him. when i turn i didn't realize how close he was holding me to his chest. 

our faces were just barely three inches away. 

"i'm hungry" i say.

he smiles and kisses the tip of my nose. "i'll go make something" 

i smile at him.

he climbs over me to get off the couch. "what would you like?" he asks.

"can you make me a grilled cheese sandwich?" i ask with a sweet smile.

he smiles and bends down, he kisses my nose again. "of course"

i smile at the butterflies he gave me. 

he smiled at me once more, then he walked off to the kitchen. leaving me alone with Harry.. who i forgot was there until i saw his disguted face when he was looking at us. despite the disgust, i see jealousy, lust, want, hunger.

"you guys are gross" he says.

"if and when you get a girlfriend, you will understand" i say.

"what's with the 'if'?"

"you're a jerk. girls don't want to be with guys like that"

he looks down, refusing to meet my eyes.

i turn my attention back to the movie, but i could swear i heard him mumble. "i know"

but guessing by how quiet he said it.. i probably wasn't meant to hear it. so i leave it alone and pretend i heard nothing.