Saving You.//n.h

2.

'I'mma mark my territory

Shawty, I'm an animal, slowly digging into you

Spread you like a bad story'

-Heather's P.O.V

"I don't like liars darlin, you wouldn't want me to punish you. Right? So let me ask you again, what is your name?"

I gulped loudly, "H-heather." He smirked standing straighter now, releasing the grip he had on my hips.

"Well Heather, you and I will get along just well. Come, lets get to bed." He walked out of the bathroom, I followed. We stepped into a large room, that looked like any other guys room. Dark blue walls, black comforter set, a flat screen TV on the wall resting on a white shelf, slightly messy. "Here," I caught the clothing before thanking him and exiting the room, back into the bathroom. I closed the door making sure it was locked behind me as I placed the clothes onto the counter. I pulled the dress down my legs as it pooled around my ankles, I grabbed the black t-shirt pulling it over my head. I grabbed the black boxers sliding them up my legs, folding them a few times since they were big for me.

I folded my dress neatly before I unlocked the door, making my way back to Niall's room. I stepped inside the room placing the dress on Niall's dresser, I turned around my eyes nearly bulging out of my sockets. Niall leaned against the bed post shirtless as a pair of black shorts hung dangerously low on his hips, showing his V. He had a fit body- extremely fit.

"Like what you see, love?" He asked with a smirk, I shook my head immediately. "I'll sleep on the couch and you can take the bed," he spoke as he took a step closer to me. "Unless you wanna have a little fun in the lonely bed," he whispered, when he had no response he chuckled quietly placing a kiss to my forehead.

"Goodnight Heather." He grabbed a pillow from the bed before exiting the bedroom, I let out a quiet sigh making my way towards the bed. I brought the duvet up to my chin inhaling the Chanel cologne, mixed with mint. I curled into a small ball, feeling myself drift into sleep.

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I woke up to silence, which is weird because my house is never silent. I groaned opening my eyes meeting blue walls, wait this isn't my room. I pushed the duvet off me hearing a deep chuckle, there stood Niall, leaning against the door way. Now I know where I am..

"Sleep well?" He asked with an eyebrow raised, I nodded. "Get dressed, there's a pair of sweats and a sweatshirt in the bathroom for you." He exited the room, leaving me alone once again. I stood up feeling goose bumps appear on my skin as a cold breeze hit me, I shivered slightly making my way towards the bathroom.

I stepped inside the bathroom closing and locking the door behind me, knowing that Niall might try to come in. I pulled off the comfortable clothing as I placed my panties and bra on the counter, where the clean clothes sat. I turned on the warm shower knob, stepping inside.

After a quick shower that consisted of washing my body and hair with Niall's Old Spice body wash and shampoo, I was finished. I reached my arm out towards the white cupboards, grabbing a towel. I stepped onto the bath rug so I didn't get water all over the floor, drying my body off. I put on my undergarments before putting on the pants. They were long and big, I let out a sigh as I tied the two strings, folding the pants several times. I pulled the jumper over my head that had 'Horan' written on the back with the large number 3 printed below it with football (soccer) logo's printed on the front. I put the clothes into the dirty hamper before digging through his cupboards looking for a brush, well I found a comb.

I stepped out of the bathroom hearing faint noises come from the living room, my feet patted against the wooden floor seeing Niall sitting on the leather couch. He's eyes landed on me, roaming up and down my body with a smirk plastered onto his face.

"You look great in my clothes babe." I felt my heart flutter with the way babe rolled off of his tongue, he patted the spot next to him. I made my way towards him taking a seat, his arm wrapped around my shoulder. I sat on the couch fiddling with the loose strings that hung from the sleeves of his sweatshirt, listening as Niall cursed every five minutes when there was a stupid call in the game.

Before I knew it, Niall was hovered over me, his eyes a dark blue. "Do you know how hard it is," his raspy voice spoke, as his hand brushed against the bare skin on my hip making goose bumps appear. "To not take you onto my bed right now, and rip these clothes off you?" He growled making me gasp, he nipped at my neck before my hands made there way to the back of his neck.

He grounded his hips onto mine, when I felt something poke my stomach. "Do you see what you're doing to me, Heather?" He whispered, and that's when I realized Niall was turned on. I gulped nervously as he continued kissing my neck, nipping in a few spots. His rather large hands made their way under the shirt, grasping my waist. I didn't know what to do- I've never experienced something like this. I ran my hands through his hair, gently tugging at it hearing him groan in pleasure. I let out a small moan as he nibbled on my neck, feeling him smirk against my skin.

"You're so innocent," he spoke in between kisses making another uncalled moan to slip from my lips, he ran his tongue against the side of my neck making me shiver. He raised his head, staring into my brown orbs. He pushed himself off of me, running his hand through his ruffled hair. "Come on, lets get you home."

We pulled up in front of my house, in silence. Niall shut off the car, stepping out as he made his way over to my side. He opened the door letting me step out, he closed it behind him as I walked up the rocky walk way- Niall following behind. I pulled the set of keys out from the pocket of the sweats, since my mom wasn't home and Elizabeth was sleeping. Just as I put the key into the door, his soft lips were placed below my ear, making me freeze.

"See you later, love." He whispered, I heard his shoes hitting against the ground, indicating that he was walking away. I unlocked the door as quickly as I could, stepping inside and slamming the door behind me. I slipped my vans off, before making my way into my room upstairs, when I could hear shouting coming from Elizabeth's bedroom. Probably her and Justin.

Elizabeth was one of my older sisters, also a high school drop out. She got into drugs ever since she met Justin, I don't see her much since she sits in her room snorting cocaine. Maddie is the youngest, she's three years old and is a Minnie me, I don't look like my mother or sisters. I was told that I looked a lot like my father- who died before I was born. Last but not least, Ami. She's the oldest out of us three. She lives two hours away, I haven't seen her in a while ever since our argument. Ami and I don't get along I guess you could say.

I stepped inside my bathroom brushing my hair when I noticed two dark colored spots on my neck, I gasped loudly dropping the comb into the sink as Elizabeth's shouts became unheardable.

I was marked by Niall Horan.