The Cupid Players [On Hold/ Heavy Construction]

Chapter 4(rv)

Ok... So... I won't try to make excuses and just say the truth. Wattpad has some great ass books y'all! I couldn't handle it 😭😭 so I neglected mine and I'm sorry for that but here's something to keep you guys interested. Enjoy!

Hlahla 🍏🍎

I open the door as they walk up the front porch.

We hang up at the same time and I hug him as he picks me up and spins me around. "How I've missed you my love." He sings, his voice muffled by my hair. 

He puts me down and I smile at him as we lean closer to each other. When we're so close I'd slightly move my head forward and our lips would touch, we quickly kiss each other's cheeks and burst into fits of laughter. 

Ha! You thought I was going to kiss him didn't you. Well you were wrong, I'd never ever and I mean ever kiss Connor. Never.

"I missed you too honey bun." I coo, playfully pinching his cheek.

I turn to say hi to the other guys but instead burst out laughing when I see their expressions. They are looking at us like we just announced that we're joining the circus. My laugh is short when I hear a car door closing.

I turn towards the car and my breath hitches on my throat as the only person I never, ever, not even in my wildest dreams imagined, comes up my porch.

"Hey butterfly."

Why?!

Why me?!

Couldn't it be someone else? I mean, even Trump would be an exception right now.

I turn to look at the one person who is responsible for this; Connor Styles. I give him the most serious glare I can master up. He gives me the cutest puppy eyes. 

No.

No.

I won't fall for it!

Please don't fall for it!

No...

Ugh, fine!

I reposition my glare towards Ian and Luke and they try their best to look at anything but my eyes and good for them. I look at Jordan who is sporting a mischievous smirk and I can't help but smile at him, just to show him how it's done. Maybe he doesn't know. 

I silently sigh and let them in as I cannot tell them to leave because that would be rude and uncalled for.

Curse my parents for the kindness of my heart.

Connor grins and rushes past me and heads upstairs, oh no! "Connor." I warn playfully, stalking towards him. "You know the drill. First come. First served." He smirks and sprints to my room.

I'm sure you're lost as fudge right now, let me explain. Connor and I have this thing we like to do. We have two favorite hoodies we were bought by our favourite aunt who is our parents' best friend. We couldn't choose between the two, so we decided to share them. Smart eh?

So what we do is, if we're at my house the first one to get it is the one to wear it and vice versa at his house.The one here at my house is grey and the one at his house is black.

I jolt up the stairs after him as he sprints to my room even though I know I've lost. He runs into my room and by the time I get there he's already locked the door. "Connor open up!" I shout hitting my bedroom door with the sides of my fists.

"Go and attend to your guests dimwit!" He shouts back and I can picture the smirk on his lips. Oh shite I forgot there are people here, I'm used to Connor and I.