My Psycho Lover( a GARETH BALE story)

CHAPTER 16

"What the fuck." , Gareth said.
I saw that his eyes had darkened and his whole body was tense. His brow furrowed. He rushed to the door. Instantly after seeing through the eye-hole , his shoulders drooped down in relief.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"No one to be concerned about." He said.   Huh?!
Gareth opened the door and I heard a voice. I have not heard this voice before.
"Hey, mate. So how has it been going?"
Hmm. A very intense voice - intense in a good way. I have to admit that I like this guy's voice.
"What are you doing here?" Gareth said somewhat grumpily.
Then that guy pushed him aside and entered the house.
"Well I missed you too brother." The guy replied.
As soon as he saw me, we locked eyes for a second and he turned to Gareth and said, "Oh , I didn't know you had company. If I had known then I would've called before coming here uninvited." He smiled.
" Yes, why didn't you call?" Answered the seemingly irritated Gareth while closing the door.
" Hello. I believe we haven't met yet. I am Harry. " He paused and stole a couple glances from both me and Gareth, then continued, " You know, his brother." He then looked at Gareth who was looking away the whole time.
Harry had a similar British accent like Gareth. He was tall but not quite as much as Gareth. Probably, like, two inches short. Both of them had the same type of skin complexion although I could notice a light tan on Harry's skin. Unlike Gareth , Harry had green eyes. Gareth's eyes were green with a faded grey. There was something about those piercing green eyes of Harry's. They were marvelously beautiful. His face structure was ... Just perfect. He had a beautifully sculpted face with sharp features. His ears were covered by his curly Brown hair. Oh, the texture of that burgundy! His hair was swept back in a carefree manner. That guy wore a lot of rings, too. I don't know if this is wierd or not but I found those rings to give me some serious Harry Potter vibes. I could see a tattoo peeping through his white shirt whose first four buttons were open. Hold on, is that a butterfly? A moth? What is it? Oh and did I mention that  a cute dimple formed on his cheek when he smiled? And also I have to admit, this guy had a pretty good dressing sense; he was wearing a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up till his elbows, dirt blue jeans and brown boots.
Okay that was a biiig description...
Alright, one word for him- GREEK GOD.
" Brother, you got a girlfriend and you didn't tell me? " Harry said grinning.
Oh that sexy sexy grin! Everything about that boy is so....
" I am not his girlfriend." I blurted out.
" What? Stop joking babe." Gareth laughed.
" I'm not joking. I am not your girlfriend." I insisted.
" What? You're not? But babe, I thought .... With the way you were behaving..... I made you your favorite dessert!" Gareth, being the idiotic psycho he is, cried.
" What? I have not been behaving in any way to make you think that I am your girlfriend. And I don't need your Creme Brulee. I will never be your girlfriend you filthy rat" ..... Did I just say too much?
Just as Gareth was about to hit me, Harry rushed in and gripped his hand.
" What do you think you are doing? Were you gonna hit her? Are you out of your mind?" Harry said.
"Let go of me you moron! Get out of my house now." Gareth has lost it.
" No . You have to explain what's going on over here." Harry examined my face.
" Gareth abducted me here against my will."
" What?!" Okay now Harry had lost it.

A/N :- Hello!!! I know I'm updating after so so long. I'm sorry for that.
New character!!!!! I'm so exited.
Sam will probably kill me.
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