Till I Met You (Ariana/You)

Chapter 6

~Y/N's POV~

The rest of the funeral went smoothly. I avoided Ariana most of the part and stayed with Shira. She was a very good company and she told me about how annoying Scott is. I hope she sees how heart broken he looks like whenever she rejects him.

My eyes kept wavering to the wall clock hung in the church. Time had passed by like a blur. It had gone away too fast. When finally I made my way towards Ariana, she knew why and we were immediately out of the place. The whole car ride was silent and I didn't like it at all.

Not one bit.

I know it had been only a day of knowing her but I am starting to like this place. Her, Shira, the fun I had never had before... 

It was all too fun and I didn't have the heart to leave it behind. 

Maybe I should stay. 

What if Ariana finds me annoying?

I eyed her from my peripheral vision and she looked tensed. Her jaw rigid and hard. 

Did something happen? 

Soon, we were out of the car and in the parking lot. I made my way inside the house, walking away as quickly as I can. Once inside, I reached the corridor where my room is. 

"Kitkat?"

I stopped. Why am I suddenly liking this nickname so much? Since when did being called a nickname made my stomach flip? Why am I feeling nervous? 

"You are avoiding me." She said, her voice monotone and frustrated.

 I turned around, pursing my lips and she narrowed his eyes at me. She was standing a metre distance away, her hands dropped down at her sides.

"I'm not." I answered back weakly. Suddenly, she was right in front of me, her brown eyes darkening until the words of desire were etched in them. She seemed angry and calm at the same time. I felt my heart beating rapidly as she stepped closer again. My feet went backwards and I cursed when my back hit a wall. 

"You are lying." She said, and inched forward again, resting her forehead on mine. I suddenly couldn't remember how to breathe.

"What are you doing to me?" She asked, her voice weak and vulnerable as if she was completely at my mercy. My body felt like it was on fire even though she was only touching my forehead. Her sweet perfume reached my nose and I felt myself getting addicted to the smell.

"When I hold your hand," Her fingers intertwined with mine and I felt a million butterflies fly around in my tummy. The feeling was so much stronger. "You don't let go. You hold my hand back tighter. Got it?" 

I nodded. 

Why am I nodding? 

She breathed out. "Stay."

"W-what?" I asked. I couldn't recognise my voice. It was an octave higher than it usually is and I gulped. I expected a cheeky smirk due to my stuttering but there was none of that. 

"Stay." Her voice was much louder now, more demanding, yet pleading. 

She is kidnapping my heart. 

She is slowly opening the door to my heart. 

I have to stop her.

"I can't. I have to—" 

"I can see it in your eyes." She said softly and my heartbeat throbbed in my ears. She moved her head, her nose slightly brushing my cheeks and then behind my ear. It trailed down to my neck and her lips met my warm skin. I shivered at her touch. "I can see the desire in your eyes."

I suddenly felt like I wanted to stay. I suddenly felt like I wanted to paint my desire on her too. "Ariana." 

"I don't think you know what you are doing to me." She whispered against my neck and I bit my lip, trying to breathe and calm my heart. My body felt hot. My body was burning.

"God lead you straight to me. You could have walked down another street. I could have never seen you. But, it happened." She said and my chest heaved up and down. Her lips feathered kisses down my neck before reaching my chin. She pulled away, staring for a moment. Her finger suddenly started trailing up from my thighs.

"You don't know how much I am controlling myself around you." She breathed out. Pools of lust and desire swirling in her dark chocolate doe shaped eyes. Her lips inched closer, almost touching my lips and that's when I snapped back to reality. My hands landed on her chest, pushing her away but it only made her take a step back. It was as if she was expecting that move.

"Kitkat." She said and I started walking away. Her hand landed on my wrist and spun me back to her. 

"No." I said weakly, pushing her away gently and walked inside the room. Closing the door behind me, I placed my back against the door and let out a huge sigh. I felt my nerves calming down, my heartbeat slowing down and my muscles relaxing immediately. 

I needed to get out of here. 

I have to.

I know I have to face her later and talk about going to my friend's house. Or maybe I could just leave, catch a cab. But, I am running low on money. 

Maybe I should take a nap and worry about this later. With that thought, I shrugged out of the dress, making sure that the door is locked, I made my way into the bathroom to get a quick shower, a cold one.

When I closed my eyes and rested my head against the wall, a flash of seduction and stunning pair of chocolate eyes went across my mind. 

God, why did you lead me straight to her?