Keep Me In Your Heart

Chapter 8

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"W-what?" I stuttered with a nervous chuckle.

My head was pounding, but i'm sure the pounding was mostly coming for my speeding heart at the moment. Don't get me wrong, Harry is a very attractive 16 year old, but I just couldn't imagine eating his face off while everyone knew we would be... especially Niall. I know i've only known Niall personally for only 2 days, but I really, really like him. If i could imagine myself with one of the boys, it was defiantly him.

"Come-on babe, Live it up a bit" Harry scolded me. I have to admit, my heart did flutter a bit when he called me 'babe'.

Before I could protest, I already saw him rush over to me and throwing one strong arm under my bent legs and another arm around the small of my back before hoisting me up and quickly shuffling his feet to the stairs where he hopped 2 steps at a time causing us to almost fall a few times. We were headed to his room i presumed as he kick the door open, which made his curls bounce at the sudden act. I looked up to see Harry smiling at me before sending me a re-assuring glance. 

"Shhh," his warm lips purred into my ear sending shivers down my spine, "It will be alright. Don't be nervous babe." 

If i wasn't nervous before, I defiantly was now. I could feel the heat from my cheeks rising as he brought his deep green eyes up to mine and winked.

I took this a brief look around his room as he walked me over to the bed. His room was a deep navy blue with a light color of wood flooring. Jack Willis sweaters and t-shirts were tossed near his closet along with a few blazers and dressy outfits thrown over the back of his chair that was located at his desk. My eyes jolted to him as I was gently placed onto his large bed, hands spwarled into his comforter as he cautiously sat down next to me and place a cold hand onto my cheek, thumb slowly gliding back and forth. 

"You're so beautiful you know that?" He said making me jump slightly at the sudden sound of noise.

"I'm not." I said chuckling slightly without humor as I blushed at the bed.

"Hey-hey now," he whispered slightly as he forced my head up with his hand carefully. "You are so beautiful to me" he sing-sung as he smiled.

I chuckled recalling him and the boys performing that song during X-Factor, It was one of my favorite s. I looked up at him and met my light green eyes with his dark ones, slowly shifting my glance to his lips back to his eyes hoping he would get the message.

He had an affect on me what can I say. If he wasn't being so sweet to me, I probably wouln't be forcing myself onto him like I was now. My heart was pounding again and I had butterflies in the pit of my stomache as if I was on a roller-coaster.

His hand trailed up the side of my warm-sweatered arm and made its way up to my cheek where he placed it softly. His hands were warm now and it felt good having it placed along my jawline. I looked up to his eyes to see him inching closer. Any moment now.

"You really turn me on you know that, Bridget?" His warm breath touching my ear as he whispered too me causing me to moan slightly, embarrassing myself further.

"I-I'm sorry, that was really awkward." I giggled, still clearly intoxicated.

"Shh, with your lip moving I won't be able to do this." He said as i felt his soft, warm lips make contact with mine for the first time. 

My heart fluttered as he heated the kiss more, moving at a faster pace now, breathing getting much heavier and shorter. I felt his nose pressing on and off of my cheek as he continued the kiss as my one hand trailing up to his shoulder blade as he gently laid me down and got on top of me, whilst continuing the kiss; not breaking it once. Our breath was becoming shorter and shorter at the moment before he broke off and took a deep breath, adjusting himself and leaning on bent arm to the side of me and the other arm under my back caressing my neck. My eyes still closed, I felt his lips touch my neck briefly before opening my eyes to see him looking at me.

"Am i going to far? Tell me if i am, ok-" he asked before i cut him off.

"No, please keep going..." I pleaded, so turned on right now.

His legs which were entangled in-tangled in mine shifted slightly as he moved down to be able to make contact with my neck and collar bone where he continued to leave sweet and short kisses and nibbles. I can't explain how good it felt, but all I know is I don't want it to stop.

I moaned slightly and heard him chuckle to himself, knowing he was pleasing me and most likely himself too. 

"Ugh come here" I moaned grabbing his face and bringing it to mine, not be able to take the lost contact there any longer. A burning feeling in the pit of my stomach started again and I knew that I was more turned on then ever in my life. How long was this 7 minutes anyways? It felt like its been forever, but i wasn't complaining at all.

His rough hands started to slowly slip under my knit crop sweater as I began to tug a the bottom of his shirt. The kiss broke off for a few seconds as he reached to the bottom of his shirt and slowly took it off; clearly happy that he was torturing me. As his top finally reached past his curly locks and fell to the ground, I stared in amazement. Last time I remember he had a bit of chubbiness going on, but now he was defiantly  working out. My one hand reached up uncontrollably and traced over his new abs which were coming out. My hand landed on his chest and my other one traced up to his neck and grabbed him bringing him back to my savouring lips. His hands placed back to my hips, under my shirt as he straddle onto me,  starting to pull off  my shirt as my breath hitched in enjoyment.

A sudden loud noise and a slamming door opening made us freeze in a milli-second. 

"OK KIDDIES, FUN TIME IS OV-," Was all Louis got out from looking  at Niall and Zayn then to Harry and I. "Oh my god..." 

This probably didn't look too good for us, having a shirtless Harry straddling me as he was halfway through taking my sweater off. I looked quickly over to the door and my eyes met Niall's first. The look of horror and devastation on his face was indescribable, but all I could explain it to be was that he had just seen someone being killed or something. My heart sunk, knowing i did this to Niall. I immediately got out of Harry's hold and grabbed his shirt for him, helping him put it back on.

"It's- it's not what it looks like." I pleaded to Niall. 

"It's defiantly what it looks like Bridg..." Niall said sadly before turning around and slowing looking at me once more over his shoulder and continuing headed back downstairs, shoulder's slumped.

"Niall, pleas-"

"Its ok babe," Zayn said to me, "I'll go talk to him."

I slowing turned my head to the ground then turning my gaze backwards towards Harry, who was already looking at me.

"Well...this is awkward so i'm going to go now," Louis said glancing to the two of us. "Don't take too long to come back down." He concluded winking, then heading downstairs.

My cheeks were defiantly a crimson red now. 

"I just wanted to say that, that was amazing Bridget, I really do like you, you know that?" Harry said breaking the silence and pressing his lips to mine for a quick peck.

My frown turned to smile. Maybe I should see where this is going to go, because of now, I really do like Harry....but I still have feelings for Niall; and I couldn't help but feel extremely guilty for doing this to Niall, the look on his face had said it all...

"Maybe we could finish what we were doing sometime later." He said with a wink as he grabbed my hand and stood me up, heading back downstairs.