any good songs for me to listen to? i like cloudkid on youtube :P
i literally cannot believe i updated four times yesterday...and im right back here updating again XD back on my bullshit.
all i wanna do is *bang bang bang bang* and write narry sex (which lowkey happens in this chapter)
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11/24/1824
"Harry," I breathily laugh, "Hello."
"Hello," Harry greets, moving his lips from my neck up to kiss my forehead, "How has my love been?"
okay, now i can see why Florence thinks he's a homosexual
but he isnt, he's very...open when it comes to expressing love. Theres nothing wrong with that.
"I've been good, same old same old. And you?" I ask, stealing a kiss on the bottom of his jaw while he talks to repay him for the multitudes I've received.
He was too kind with his kisses, always giving them out to me whenever we came in contact.
"I've managed. I was both dreading and looking forward to coming here, but im glad I came." He smiles, looking down at me with a soft smile.
"Im glad you came too, i was wanting to inform you on," I check to make sure my room door was closed, "what i think is going on around here."
Harry nods, "But before you continue," He goes to my bed and grabs the orange blanket he had sent me earlier and wraps it around my shoulders, "I noticed a chill, proceed with your story."
"Thank you. Before you came, there was a woman named Lisa who was a caretaker downstairs. She fell pregnant, but im uncertain of who was the father. Florence said there were only three male staff: me, Mr. Malik and Dr. Fear." I say, pausing to let him soak in the information.
"I dont trust her," Harry shook his head, "She's remarkably loyal to this asylum, its quite possible she could be covering up someones identity."
I think back to the times where we had chatted at lunch and when she first gave me a tour, trying to recall if anything seemed suspicious about her.
Nothing seemed suspicious.
"She is a close friend of mine, and an awful liar, i would know by now if she had something to hide," I say, continuing before Harry to dispute me, "As i was saying, Lisa fell pregnant to someone unknown. I found her, about two weeks ago, covered in vomit and in horrible shape. Mr. Malik interrupted a chat we had, and bid her to her room until tomorrow where she would be relocated."
"That is so unsettling," Harry groans, "Mr. Malik is a nice lad, but they way he runs this place, he's sure to be sued or even shut down."
"Indeed," I agree, continuing with my story, "I delivered dinner and breakfast to her, since she was unable to go out and get it herself. She chatted with me about how her cousin, Julia, had gone missing after she fell pregnant. Lisa thought she was headed to the basement."
"Ah, those must be the girls whom Avery spoke about." Harry solemnly nodded, furrowing his eye brows together.
"Pardon?" I stop my story, wanting to hear more on what Avery said.
I'm surprised he could get a conversation out of her, all i get are rude looks and critical sneers.
"She had spoke of losing a daughter about a month prior to my coming, after i told her i worked as the exterior maintenance man. Poor woman, she warned me about my duties as i progress in this job. I assume i start off easy, then i have hard work ahead of me." He told, using his hands as he spoke to physically portray his story.
So thats why she was so grumpy...
"I had not known that, thank you for telling me," I say, grasping a better insight on the woman that Avery was, "I must chat with her soon, we have gotten off on the wrong foot."
"Indeed, im sure she wont stay mad at you for long," He reassured, bringing his hand up to my face and stroking my cheek with his thumb, "No one can resist you, not even myself."
For the first time, out of all the times he had touched me, i found myself blushing.
Harry had picked up on my response, slowly leaning in and kissing my cheek.
His warm lips further heightened my excitement, making my brain throw out all actions to stop. My heartbeat increased, pounding for the world, and Harry to hear. I fluttered my eyes closed, hoping i could trick myself into thinking i'm concealed, so no one could see the action i'm enjoying.
This is so wrong, but it feels so right.
"I love you, Niall," Harry whispered, his lips nudging my cheek as he spoke, "May i?"
I assume he was referring to kissing me, and all i could do was stand there like an idiot. My body was on fire, not taking any messages from my brain to move. His breath fanned on me, indulging my senses in his sweet breath.
ohmygodohmygodohmygod
Somehow, he got the message i wanted the kiss.
He tilted my head towards his, his own hands feeling cool against my burning skin, and connected our lips into a kiss.
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driving on campus makes me wanna kms and the rest of the students walking.
hopefully ya'll like this book :)
1) um HELL YEA!! a narry kiss UwU (partly for the feels, partly for niall to realize he gay)
2) While talking about the staff, who do you think was more reasonable/logical: Niall or Harry?
3) y'all I want sum fukin mcdoanlds rn, wtf. Also should I make a rant book? Or spam book? :D
4) I hope y'all enjoy this book :) I really do spend a lot of time working on it and plotting things out ❤️❤️
5) also okay real quick, my fav emoji is 🤔🤔🤔🤔 bc it's so vague and whenever y'all comment a theory or something I just put those emojis bc YOU NEVER LNOW
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