Chapter 95.

702 31 4
                                    

I wanted to see it but he was just on me, his body was over mine, preventing me to sit or just move. His lips got closer to mines and his dimples showed up on his cheeks immediately after the huge smile his lips parted.

"Let me kiss you," he whispered and my lips opened with his words and his touch, the way his hand travelled all over my arm and reached to remove the hair from my cheek.

I nodded and his lips touched mines, just in that moment the doorbell rang and my phone buzzed. Is there something ruining moments since now on? Harry didn't move, he just kissed my jaw and when he tried to touch my lips again the door was knocked and my phone rang.

"I think is urgent," I said, I thought I was going to talk in a high voice but I didn't, my voice sounded like a whisper.

"Fuck," he said and stood up.

I touched my tattoo and laughed when I noticed it read: "HS my curly" he is just so stupid and cute at the same time and it makes me want him even more.

My phone rang again and I noticed Kaylee had called me more than six times, I tried to call her back but I noticed my credit was over so i tried to send her a message and two of them popped immediately. Both from her: *Linda! I am going to Spain today! I really need to apologise because I love him, I love Niall and I can't lose him this way! I'll be back tomorrow's afternoon or night. Love you xxx.*

*don't forget to take care and really think about giving him an opportunity because he is lovely, I think the necklace I gave him with your initials will work! I bought it for him, he helped me and I'm going to help him. Not just him but you too, you deserve a guy like him in your life honey...*

And the messages were over, I heard a familiar voice coming from the door and when I raised my head Liam was standing in front of me. The way his pants fit on his legs, his tank top and the muscles of his arms are just spectacular and so hot.

Why does Harry not have ugly friends?

"Eskimo!" he said and I stood up, he hugged me so tight and I just laughed because of the nickname.

"Hi Liam," I said and he kissed my cheek, I noticed how Harry frowned behind us and laughed at his expression.

"I didn't know you guys were back and... here," he looked back and forth to Harry and I, like waiting which one of us was going to answer something.

"We're not back," I stated, I don't really know if we will.

"Yet!" Harry exclaimed and walked to me, standing in front of Liam. "We're going to Coachella, are you going to stay here or go somewhere else?" Harry asked him.

"Or come with us?" I said, Harry is being so rude with Liam, the way his harsh voice is just referring to him is weird and Liam is such a nice guy, he is so friendly and funny.... They are almost like brothers, why is he treating him that way?

"I made plans with Cal to ride a car but thanks for inviting me," Liam said to me and ignored Harry's presence completely, "I am just leaving my things in which room?"

"The second one," Harry pointed frowning, I pinched him softly when Liam was gone and he rolled his eyes.

...

"Why were you so rude with him?" I asked.

"He called you Eskimo and hugged you for so long," he explained and put his sunglasses on when he noticed there was a paparazzo taking pictures of us. I noticed I left mines on the apartment so I covered my face with my hair. "Take these one," Harry took out Rayban glasses from his "handbag" and handed them to me.

BELOVED [h.s.]Where stories live. Discover now