He let go of my arm when we were back inside the elevator but part of me hoped that he didn’t. He pressed the button with a letter ‘G’ on it then there was a total silence once the doors closed. If silence could kill I’d definitely be lying on the elevator floor by now.
What did the ‘G’ button mean? There wasn’t any ground floor in this school, was it?
Suddenly, the force that I felt earlier the first time I’ve ridden this elevator with Harry was present again. My breathing quickens as well as my heart beat. I looked up at this Greek god beside me, I couldn’t help it! His face was still impassive as he stared at the elevator door. I wonder what he was thinking about.
Maybe he didn’t want to show me that thing Niall was talking about. He was just here because he was forced to do it. I frowned. I hope not.
I noticed the cuts on his face again once I looked up at him. Thoughts of me kissing those cuts invaded my mind but I pushed that thought away. Then my gaze fell on his perfect-shaped lips, oh his lips I wonder how his lips would taste like and how good it would feel when he conquered mine.
Holy crap! Since when did I become a pervert?! And I’ve just seen and known him today, why am I feeling this way?
I bit my bottom lip hard for me to focus on the pain that I was feeling right now instead of thinking those dirty thoughts about Harry.
Oh his effect on me, It’s so. . . Strange and overwhelming all at once
He didn’t seem to notice that I’ve been staring at him but I’ve begun to taste blood on my lower lip so I looked away.
I ran my tongue to my bottom lip and wiped some of the blood using the back of my hand. When I looked up at him again he was looking at me intently. His brows were furrowed and the intensity of his green eyes that were like staring at my soul instead of my eyes made me want to vanish into thin air.
The force that I felt a while ago grew bigger and more intense. Oh god! Why was it so hot in here? Or was it just him?
I accidentally looked at his parted lips something deep down my belly clenched and I squirmed.
Wait, am I fucking horny or turned on?
Or boththe voice inside my head said seductively.
Then the elevator doors opened making the force between us ceased to exist. I wonder if he also felt it. But of course he didn’t.
I quickly stormed out of the elevator unable to look back at him to make sure he was following.
I stopped and looked around the place. We were in the ground floor! Different kinds of cars were parked here as well. The parking lot at the back of the school was big but this one was much bigger. This freakin’ school had a ground floor!
I felt my mouth hanged open, the students’ cars never failed to amaze me. I could stare at their cars for a day.
Then I sensed someone stopped behind me, “My car was parked there.” I heard him say, making my heart beat faster.
This guy’s effect on me is driving me crazy!I thought.
I turned around to face him. Shit! He was just a feet away from me. I could smell his cologne once again. It was so. . . Intoxicating and stupefying.
“Oh” damn it I sound breathless.
I peeked up at him and saw a ghost of smile playing on his lips. I cursed mentally. Am I that obvious? Or did he already know what I was feeling deep inside of me? Oh God this was so embarrassing!
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drift • harry styles
Fanfiction❝ I don't race, I drift. ❞ WARNING: There are scenes that aren't appropriate for very young readers.