A Lot Of Love Hate - A Lilo/Narry fanfic:

Chapter 13

Chapter 13:

-          Louis’ POV –

Saturday Night:

I froze the second that the bottle stopped; pointing directly at Liam. Everyone around us gasped and fixed their eyes on the two of us.

Shit.

Liam apparently wasn’t paying attention because he didn’t look up at the bottle until everyone gasped. His eyes widened as he looked up and saw the crowd staring at the two of us.

Shit.

Suddenly that same evil smirk spread across his face and he turned to face me, already starting to lean in, already sending my heart into a pounding fit. He kept coming closer and closer and closer and I clenched a hand into a fist so damn hard I actually drew blood. He's smiling. Why is he smiling? I mean of course he better be smiling but why, why, why, why, why, wh-

Liam stopped when his lips were all but ghosting mine and stared me down not as eagerly, but as beggingly as he could manage. He's not confident anymore it's like he's nervous and the very bloody moment I felt his breath on me I snapped and grabbed the back of his neck and forced him to kiss me.

It was a trap, I swear it was.

The moment we touched Liam didn't pull back like I expected him to. Instead he took control before I could even tighten my grip and his mouth set my body alight. My eyes wanted to open and get a look to make sure he hadn't switched himself with someone else but they couldn't quite manage it. Liam hasn't even slipped me tongue and I'm fighting back moans and pulling him in tighter. His mouth's all slow and so, so passionate and oh god oh god oh god oh go-

Liam's just smiled against my lips and I'm about to burst as I fight every nerve in my body trying to make me smile back.

Why aren’t you pulling away?

Liam licked at my bottom lip and I lost it. I gasped and grabbed him with both hands to make him kiss me deeper and once he started to I only got worse. My fingers started running through his hair on their own and I started tonguing back without any near enough amount of restraint. I couldn't get enough of him. A moan was literal milimetres away from slipping out of me when Liam decided to begin pushing me down onto my back as well. I was practically pinned when suddenly his mouth was gone and I was left more than a bit disoriented and needing more.

I frowned and opened my eyes and sat up only to find Liam’s eyes already on me. And everyone else's. That same evil smirk from before came back to his face and I bit my lip.

“...twenty five seconds.” Liam smirked; holding his wrist up so that I could see his watch. My eyes widened.

Shit. I completely forgot about the bet.

I felt my heart sink.

...so that’s why he didn’t pull away...

The crowd erupted into cheers and wooing as Liam sat back down in his spot and I was trying my hardest not to blush and gape back. The game went on.