Marked By The Devil

Chapter 12

While my mom and Niall's dad flirted shamelessly on the couch, I pulled a very tense Niall into my room.

I needed an explanation as to what the hell just happened.

I sat on my bed as I watched Niall lock my door. "I don't think it's a good idea to leave your mom out there with him." Niall stared at the door, scratching his head nervously.

What the fuck is going on with you buddy?

"Niall, will you explain why the hell you just kissed me?" I watched as he paced my room, ignoring my question.

He tilted his head toward my dresser, looking over at me. "Is that heavy enough to block the door?"

"NIALL! Please tell me why the fuck you just kissed me." I was beginning to get frustrated that he made such a huge deal about his dad being here.

He stopped pacing, focusing on me now.

Shit, okay um.

"Kaylee, I don't know what the hell I'm doing. I just know that you're something I need to look after." He sat next to me on the bed, sighing loudly.

The proximity of his body made me shiver. "I'm not a child." I pouted, much like a child would.

"I never said you were." He turned to me. "Look at what you do to me. I can't stay away from you. My eyes turn blue around you, what the hell are you doing to me Kay? What are you?" His blue eyes were focused on mine, a flash of confusion passing through them.

The entire conversation was weird. What the hell do you mean I make your eyes blue child?

"Nothing you're saying makes sense." I got up from the bed, moving over to the dresser. He was making me dizzy.

I leaned against the piece of furniture, taking a deep breathe.

Maybe he was crazy after all.

"I'm not crazy, you make me feel crazy." His arms snaked around my waist.

What? Did he just-
Lord I am in big trouble.

I turned around, staring into the sea of his eyes. "Kiss me."

I guess I'm crazy too.

He pressed his lips against mine, pulling my body closer to his. I could feel his hands travel down to my ass, lifting my up to sit on the dresser.

I wrapped my legs around his torso, losing myself in the warmth of his touch and the passion of his kiss.

"Ehem?" A manly voice stopped our movements. I pushed Niall's body away from mine, cleaning my lips and composing myself.

He fact that his dad had seen us in a heated moment was creepy as hell.

I was so sure I saw Niall lock the door.

"Leave." Niall gritted through his teeth, taking a step toward his dad.

"Niall, hey relax." I hopped off the dresser, pulling Niall's hand. He was being so rude to his dad, who actually seemed pretty nice.

Niall's dad glanced over at me, his eyes just as blue. "You should listen to her son." He smiled at me. "Sweetie, where's the rest room?"

I directed him toward the rest room and as he left, Niall seemed to relax.

"Promise me something Kay?" He took my hand in his. "Never trust him okay? Call me and I'm there. Just never find yourself alone with him." His eyes held worry, and I squeezed his hand reassuringly.

"I promise."

I didn't know why I was promising shit but to be fair I was still hazy over that kiss.

Niall hugged me, burying his face in my neck. "I'll protect you at all costs."

Okay little weirdo leprechaun.

Cute little leprechaun though, very cute.