Happiness mixed with anger

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Third person POV

They woke up in a cuddle, Juliet's head was on Henry's bare chest as his hand rested on her cheek. His other hand rested on her bare stomach, but they were interrupted by a call. Juliet groaned and picked up her phone as Henry just looked at her, admiring her face. "I called yesterday" "I'm sorry" "don't say words if you're not gonna mean them" "jackson" "I know about Henry" "we're not even dating we're just" "I know about you two kissing, you sleeping at his house" "who told you" "Belch, Belch Huggins, don't worry, I'll kill this guy" Jackson hung up.

Juliet's POV

I heard Henry's gang laughing in the living room as I growled. "Baby, you okay?" I heard the blonde boy next to me say, placing his hands on my arms. I got up and opened the door, not caring that the only think on me was Henry's long shirt and some underwear.

"Speak of the devil" Belch said smirking as I slapped him hard "What the fuck is your problem dumbass?" "Hey don't touch me you bitch" "why do you hate me so much that you'd tell my sick psychopath ex boyfriend that I'm with Henry?" "To let him know how much of a slut you are" I heard Belch finish as Henry opened his knife out and put it against his throat.

"Huggins, I'm sorry I didn't hear what you said, could you repeat that?" Pressing it against his throat a little harder "I said, Juliet is a slut and you do-" he was cut off by his throat being slit. I let out a little moan and squeezed my legs together, as the other boys ran away.

"I'm so sorry, did I scare you?" Henry spoke as I looked at him, breathing deeply "Henry, that was a moan" "you were turned on by me killing him? I thought it was just criminals in general" "that's what makes mine so much more severe" "listen Juliet" Henry dropped the knife and looked at me.

He grabbed my hands and intertwined them with his "can't you see it? we're perfect for each other. I'm dangerous, I've killed and fought so many people to the point where blood was all over my face. You're attracted to killers, people that are sweet with you and rough with the people who even look at you the wrong way. You need someone to protect you now that Jackson is out of the picture." I looked in his eyes

"Henry if he knew you spoke the first four letters of his name he'd break out of jail and stab you" "he's got nothing on me I promise, come on, please, be my girlfriend" "Henry" and I guess I was convinced by this one sentence. "I'd kill anyone and everyone, everything I love to be with you" I looked up at him, admiring his bloody chest.

I jumped as he caught my thighs and placed me on the kitchen counter as we had a makeout session. Afterwards I was lost staring in his bright blue eyes, then started to lick off the blood that had got on him from slicing Belch's throat. Even though it sounded crazy, licking blood off of a murderer, it's what I continued to do, because my pills far from my reach and I didn't want to take them at all.

The door flew open as I heard Eddie yell "GET OFF OF HER BOWERS" as I felt his teeth grit. "IS THAT HER BLOOD?!" Richie screamed as I yelled back "EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP" as everyone quieted. "I don't know if you think I'm gonna hurt her but I definitely will hurt you" "Henry, we've talked about this" "fine, Eddie, Stanley, Bill, Beverly, Ben, Mike, and unfortunately Richie, I'm sorry for hurting you. I won't do it again" Henry spoke through gritted teeth as their eyes went wide.

I stepped down as Richie yelled "having fun Thomas? You were the one that told us to keep you away from him, I was the fucking one hugging you because you needed to calm down after taking your pills, oh, and you comfortable? That's the shirt he wore when he almost killed Mike, oh sorry, you're turned on by that. Maybe Henry can try to kill one of us so he can get a round of sex from you" and stormed out. Beverly hugged me and said "he'll calm down" as they all left.

I started to sob as Henry placed a hand on my thigh and laid down with me. He attempted to calm me down as I cried in his chest. I was shaking with emotion, as it felt as if I was crumbling. "I'll be right back beauty" I heard Henry say as he walked to his room.

Henry's POV

I grabbed Juliet's phone and dialed Jackson's number on my phone. "Hello?" I heard a boy say, he sounded around my age. "Are you Jackson Davenport?" "Maybe" "listen I'm Henry Bowers" "if you're telling me to stay away from Juliet I'll break these bars with my goddamn hands and slam your face on the concrete" "I was gonna be nice with you actually Davenport, think of me as someone protecting Juliet, your job, but you can't do that behind bars am I right?" I heard silence, as if he was telling me to continue.

"Her friends obviously don't like me, because I'm the school bully, now they won't talk to her. I'm asking for advice on how to calm her, soothe her, make her feel safe" "I'm gonna tell you something Bowers, I hate you. A lot. You are not someone I want touching my girl" "her mom was sent to tell you she didn't love you Jackson you two are broken up" "want me to help you or not?" I stayed quiet. "That's what I thought, massage her. Keeps her calm and relaxed, give her kisses. I can tell your not the romantic, but with her disease she falls in love with the romantics, because they show her that they'll kill people for her, but not kill her. Don't think that I won't kill you if I see you in person. Because I will find you, and kill you"

*line disconnected*

I growled but calmed myself for Juliet's sake. I walked towards her and slipped her shirt off for her. I began to softly move my hands up and down her body. I began to rub her stomach as she cuddled up on my chest and fell asleep. Maybe this romantic thing won't be so bad.

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