Angel Tears - A Niall Horan Fan Fiction

Chapter 15

Due to my injuries, I was sent back home with Luce, who was too stubborn to stay at school with the boys. I am not complaining about her company, but I still wish she could go back and learn a few lessons.

"Niall James Horan! What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in school?" I flinched at Nana's screaming when I closed the front door behind Luce. Nana ran to where we stood and gasped at my sight. "What happened to you?" she cried.

"I...I fell down some stairs, the nurses said that I should go home and rest." I lied, I didn't want Nana to be dragged into my situations.

"But what about you Luce, dear?" she squinted her eyes, noticing something on her neck. "and who gave you that bruise on your neck?" I smirked when Luces' eyes widened and she ran into the nearest mirror gasping at the purple patch of skin.

"She can't stand to stay away from me." I smiled. Luces' cheeks flushed a soft pink after my explanation, she used her hair to cover up the noticeable imprint, after she hid the mark she turned towards me with a sly grin of amusement. She slowly made her way past Nana, who was still confused by the mark on her neck. Luce stood in front of me, the grin still locked in place, she leaned into my ear, placing her cheek against mine, and her lips right next to my ear.

"Not my fault, I just can't keep my hands off of you."  I froze in place, my heart beating thumping against my rib cage. She blew into my ear, causing a shiver to course up and down my back, she kissed my earlobe then backed away. She winked and smiled at my reaction to her sudden streak of confidence. "I just wanted to make sure he doesn't kill himself while at home." she turned to Nana.

"What about your neck?" Nana stood closer to Luce, trying to observe the patch.

"It's probably just a rash from the shirt I wore a few days ago." she lied, trying to act like everything was okay.

"Oh...alright, well I am off to work now." Nana grabbed her leather black purse from the coat hanger," there is soup in the cupboard, or you can make a sandwich, get better tomorrow love." Nana gently kissed my cheek before rushing out the door. I grabbed onto Luce's' hand and leaned in.

"Can't keep your hands off me eh?" I gripped her waist and started tickling her sides.

"Niall!! NO!!!!!" she screamed with mixtures of laughter, she tried to pull away my arms, but my grasp only tightened; still using my digits to tickle her as she laughed out my name, begging for me to stop. She stepped on my toe, making me groan; as I was in pain, she ran out of my grasp and kept running from me. I quickly start running after her, my eyes only darted towards her.

She ran up the stairs and burst through my room with me only a couple inches behind her, I grasped her arm and pulled her onto my shoulder lifting her as she screamed. Her laugh echoed around the room when I spun her around the room with her waist on my shoulder.

"Niall! Put Me Down!!" she cried out, I obeyed her and placed her on my bed, she tried to push herself away from me, but I grasped her skinny wrists and placed them on either side of her head, my waist keeping her in place.

"Gotcha." I whispered, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on her lips, she smiled then pressed harder against my lips, I slipped my tongue from my mouth, begging her to let me in; she only closed them up. I tugged her top just barley above her belly button, letting my cold fingers roam her soft skin, she gasped and I took that opportunity to push into her mouth.

She moaned in response, using her hands she tugged on my blond locks lightly. I pressed harder into her body, my hand caressing her stomach; I felt her legs wrap around my torso pulling me into her.

I tried pressing harder, practically suffocating her, I wanted to stop, but my body couldn't control itself, not getting enough of her, I can't stop kissing her smoothing lips and caressing her skin as her body molded into me. She was a drug, my addiction.