Irresistible

Dark Night (Filled by Bright Stars)

 Chapter III

Dark Night (Filled by Bright Stars)

 

Liam decided the school wasn't completely horrible. Liam still didn't like it, but he could appreciate some of its qualities. For example, it has a track team which his old school didn't provide. The lunch was somewhat decent, not some mysterious goo put on a plate. He met Jackson, which Liam discovered his first name is actually Caleb, but he's fonder of his second name (Jackson). And what Liam really did like was that every day he had a free period. He actually liked that on Mondays and Fridays his free period just so happened to be the last period which meant Liam could go home early.

        So that's what Liam decided to do today. He actually survived his first day of school even though he was aware of the fact that every pair of eyes in the room followed his movements. He tries to shrug it off, because he's the new kid and that always happens when you’re new. But Liam still felt wary because among all those glances that were pointed toward his figure, he could feel that some set of eyes lingered more than the rest. Liam was getting paranoid, and it's just his first day.

        Liam closed his locker and began walking down the deserted hallway, most of the students were in class. Jackson has class on his last period, but Liam was a bit glad to hear that on Friday's his free period was the same as Liam. Liam asked Jackson if he wanted to wait for him, but Jackson quickly shook his head, saying that there was no need. That Liam should go and 'Explore the hellhole that is Mystic Lake', making Liam put on a sour face.

        As he walked, Liam was thinking of what he could do today. He has no desire in exploring today, so Liam opted to just have a lazy day, which worked just fine because Liam didn't  have homework (which makes perfect sense because who the hell gives homework on the first day?).

Liam was too preoccupied in his thoughts, that he actually didn't realize one of his shoelaces was undone, until he stepped on it with his other shoe, sending him tumbling down. Liam closed his eyes, thanking the heavens that no one was around to witness his fall... or so he thought.

"Woah there!” Someone exclaimed, and Liam felt strong arms around his waist, He opened his eyes to find that the floor was just inches away.  He quickly stood up straight and got out of the stranger’s hold. Liam should have said thank you to the stranger, send him a smile and walk out of there with the little dignity he still had. Instead he found himself completely speechless in front of a gorgeous stranger with the most beautiful brown eyes. Red, scarlet, ruby, maroon, rosy, chestnut, crimson, you name it, Liam was blushing it.

Beautiful boy catches me due to me falling down because my fucking shoelaces were undone. Hideously cliché Liam thought. Luckily for Liam, the stranger talked first.

“You ought to be careful mate, don’t want your pretty little face all bruised up.”

Ohh, would you look at that, you can add dark red to the list.

“The name’s Zayn by the way,” the stranger introduced himself.

“Liam,” Liam mumbled.

“Well Liam, it was a pleasure to meet you, but I have to get going. See you around.”

Liam nodded and started walking toward the exit.

“Oh, and Liam?” Zayn called out. Liam turned around.

“You should probably tie your shoelaces,” Zayn said with a devious smirk. A glint passed through his eyes, and for a second, Liam thought he saw red instead of brown.

Just the blushing affecting your eyesight, Liam thought.

Zayn turned around the corner, and he was lost from Liam’s eyesight.

Liam dreamt of growling and blood that night.

…

"Hey, come on Liam, wake up. C'mon," Someone whispered softly whilst patting Liam cheek lightly with their hand. Liam grumbled a bit before opening his eyes slowly.

He was meet by green emerald eyes. He looked past the stranger’s mass of curly hair and found the dark night filled by bright stars.

"Hey, look at me. Are you okay? Do you remember anything?"

Liam was aware of Green Eyes (Liam decided to call him that for now) kept asking him all these questions, but he could barely comprehend them. His mind was all fogged up. 

"Idonfilzowel.." Liam mumbled incoherent before blacking out. 

...

Harry pursued his lips and realized that Liam most certainly does not remember what happened. Harry had an idea of what happened but he decided to keep his mouth shut and hoped that Liam didn't see the blood that was all over his white tee.

But Harry soon realized Liam wasn't in all his senses and he most certainly wasn't going to leave him here in the middle of the street at one in the morning, especially if he is what the other guys think he is.

Not even hesitating, Harry picked Liam up bridal style. Surprisingly, it was like Harry was picking up a toothpick. Harry furrowed his eyebrows a bit due to confusion, he's a monster who is freakishing strong but even when he carries the other lads, they weight more than Liam does. Were they wrong of their suspicion of what Liam might be after all?

He shook his head, trying to clear his head. Harry looked back at Liam to see him unconscious again. His head was thrown back, giving Harry a glimpse of his birthmark. Harry try to shrug off the fact that the birthmark looked familiar.

Harry began to walk but quickly decided against it. The streets may be deserted, but if they were unfortunate to bump into someone on the way, they will get suspicious of a young man carrying an unconscious boy (it didn't help that Liam had blood all over). They were bound to call the police, and Harry didn't have time for that.

So with a blink of an eye, Harry's wings sprang out and carry him into the dark night.

My heart is pounding right through my chest.

Just saw the date, 364 days ago was my last update on this story. Utterly ridiculous.

Thanks for reading♥

Sorry for the grammar mistakes x

Best wishes,

Ψ Art Ψ