Beautiful Broken Love
If Someone Saw Us They Would Think We Are Weirdos
I sat under my secret tree with my notebook. I always seem to come up with the same picture. Nothing else but him. His features stay imprinted in my brain, and even though I remember what he looks like I want to see him again.
I want to touch him. I want to feel him. His skin. His hands. I want to trace over his features and his arms. His body that must be as beautiful as his face. I close my eyes as I wonder more about the beautiful being that I long to see once more.
"What the fuck are you doing here?!?" A familiar but yet so unfamiliar voice shouts. I open my eyes as I see a figure move towards me. The figure is dressed in all black with a hood on their head. It's him.
I stand up and was about to make a run for it but his massive hand clamps down on my forearm. I wince as his grip feels like he is going to choke the death out of my poor limb. "Please. Stop." I say still facing the other way. If I look at him I know I would just stare at him in awe. He's mesmerizing.
"Look at me." He whispers. I shake my head no as a tear slips down my face. Damn he is strong. "Dammit Lavender look at me!!" He shouts. I turn to him quickly and what ever emotion he had is drained away with the color. My emotion drops also as I stare at his beauty.
His grip on me is loosened but he still holds onto me. My hand goes to his face and I trace his hair line. He doesn't look confused he just let's me finish what I've been wanting to do since I first saw him. His hand reaches and he traces my jawline. I guess he had the same idea.
My hand moves down to his eyebrows as his hand moves up to my chin and caresses it lightly with his index finger and thumb. I move closer to him and I move down to his nose. He starts to trace around my lips. My free hand goes behind his neck and his hand that was once on my arm moves to my hip.
I close my eyes briefly and sigh. I don't know why but I needed this. I needed to have this time with him. I just never thought that it would come this early. I reopened my eyesto find him staring at my lips. I took this time to stare at his. They were plump and pink. I really want to kiss him.
They looked so soft. I moved my hand to his lips and ran my two fingertips across them. They were very soft. My rubbed his bottom lip with my thumb and whispered, "So soft." If anyone saw us right now they would think that we looked like two weirdos. I really didn't care though.
I needed to be this way with him. I knew it the first time I saw him. He is too beautiful to pass up. "Kiss me." He whispered. I moved closer making our bodies touch. I closed my eyes at the friction and a small smile played on my lips.
I opened my eyes and leaned up as he leaned down. Our lips brushed each others and I felt his breath enter my mouth. It was warm and minty. I pressed softly to his lips and a tingling sensation spread from my lips to my toes.
I pulled back a little and opened my eyes. He was starring at me. Our lips still brushed as he spoke. "Did you feel that?" He whispered. I nodded and smiled. "Lavender, what are you doing here?" He spoke more calmly but kept me close.
"It was a free period and I found this place yesterday." I said barely above a whisper but he still heard me as he nodded. "Harry!" A voice called behind me. His name is Harry? I like it. He looks like a Harry. "What?" He shouted back as he moved me behind him by pulling my hips. I stood behind him and gripped his shirt. He grabbed my hand and laced our finger together.
"C'mon mate we gotta go make a trip to Troy's." The voice spoke obivously irish. "Who is that?" The voice spoke again in curiosity and possibly...amusment? I hid my small frame deeper into Harry's larger one. "No one you need to know about." Harry spoke firmly to this other one. I heard footsteps come closer. The sound of crunching leaves making it more obvious that he was closer to us.
"Who is that?" The voice asked again sternly. I whimpered at his harsh nature. Jeez. "This is Lavender." Harry sighed before bringing me from around him and on the other side of his body away from the stranger. My eyes wondered his face. Hie hair was obviously dyed blonde as anyone who was up close could see his brunette roots.
His eyes were the deepest of blues and tattoos ran up and down his arms. He sent Harry a death glare before putting on a genuine smile and extending his hand. "Hello, love. The names Niall." I smiled back and shook his hand. Harry stepped in front of our hand shke imediately braking the contact and blocking me from Niall's view.
My smile turned into a frown. What crawled up his ass and died? Jeez. "I'll be there, Niall. Just give me a minute." Harry spoke slowly and calmly. "Alright. It was nice to meet you Lavender." Niall said moving around Harry and coming face to face with me. I giggled and smiled. "It was nice to meet you too Niall." He hugged me and I hugged back. Man he's warm.
He left us alone walking back to the school. "Lavender. I won't be able to make it to detention, but I will be coming over your house when you get out, alright?" He whispered against my lips as one of his hands wrapped around my waist and the other rubbed softly around my neck.
"Mmhmm." I hummed and he smiled. He closed the space between us and the tingling started again I gasp and kissed back. His tounge glided across my bottom lip asking for an entrance but I decline. "You have to go and I have Math. I'll see you later Harry." He smiled and pecked my lips once more before leaving the same way he came.
Wait, how the hell does he know where I live?
I want to touch him. I want to feel him. His skin. His hands. I want to trace over his features and his arms. His body that must be as beautiful as his face. I close my eyes as I wonder more about the beautiful being that I long to see once more.
"What the fuck are you doing here?!?" A familiar but yet so unfamiliar voice shouts. I open my eyes as I see a figure move towards me. The figure is dressed in all black with a hood on their head. It's him.
I stand up and was about to make a run for it but his massive hand clamps down on my forearm. I wince as his grip feels like he is going to choke the death out of my poor limb. "Please. Stop." I say still facing the other way. If I look at him I know I would just stare at him in awe. He's mesmerizing.
"Look at me." He whispers. I shake my head no as a tear slips down my face. Damn he is strong. "Dammit Lavender look at me!!" He shouts. I turn to him quickly and what ever emotion he had is drained away with the color. My emotion drops also as I stare at his beauty.
His grip on me is loosened but he still holds onto me. My hand goes to his face and I trace his hair line. He doesn't look confused he just let's me finish what I've been wanting to do since I first saw him. His hand reaches and he traces my jawline. I guess he had the same idea.
My hand moves down to his eyebrows as his hand moves up to my chin and caresses it lightly with his index finger and thumb. I move closer to him and I move down to his nose. He starts to trace around my lips. My free hand goes behind his neck and his hand that was once on my arm moves to my hip.
I close my eyes briefly and sigh. I don't know why but I needed this. I needed to have this time with him. I just never thought that it would come this early. I reopened my eyesto find him staring at my lips. I took this time to stare at his. They were plump and pink. I really want to kiss him.
They looked so soft. I moved my hand to his lips and ran my two fingertips across them. They were very soft. My rubbed his bottom lip with my thumb and whispered, "So soft." If anyone saw us right now they would think that we looked like two weirdos. I really didn't care though.
I needed to be this way with him. I knew it the first time I saw him. He is too beautiful to pass up. "Kiss me." He whispered. I moved closer making our bodies touch. I closed my eyes at the friction and a small smile played on my lips.
I opened my eyes and leaned up as he leaned down. Our lips brushed each others and I felt his breath enter my mouth. It was warm and minty. I pressed softly to his lips and a tingling sensation spread from my lips to my toes.
I pulled back a little and opened my eyes. He was starring at me. Our lips still brushed as he spoke. "Did you feel that?" He whispered. I nodded and smiled. "Lavender, what are you doing here?" He spoke more calmly but kept me close.
"It was a free period and I found this place yesterday." I said barely above a whisper but he still heard me as he nodded. "Harry!" A voice called behind me. His name is Harry? I like it. He looks like a Harry. "What?" He shouted back as he moved me behind him by pulling my hips. I stood behind him and gripped his shirt. He grabbed my hand and laced our finger together.
"C'mon mate we gotta go make a trip to Troy's." The voice spoke obivously irish. "Who is that?" The voice spoke again in curiosity and possibly...amusment? I hid my small frame deeper into Harry's larger one. "No one you need to know about." Harry spoke firmly to this other one. I heard footsteps come closer. The sound of crunching leaves making it more obvious that he was closer to us.
"Who is that?" The voice asked again sternly. I whimpered at his harsh nature. Jeez. "This is Lavender." Harry sighed before bringing me from around him and on the other side of his body away from the stranger. My eyes wondered his face. Hie hair was obviously dyed blonde as anyone who was up close could see his brunette roots.
His eyes were the deepest of blues and tattoos ran up and down his arms. He sent Harry a death glare before putting on a genuine smile and extending his hand. "Hello, love. The names Niall." I smiled back and shook his hand. Harry stepped in front of our hand shke imediately braking the contact and blocking me from Niall's view.
My smile turned into a frown. What crawled up his ass and died? Jeez. "I'll be there, Niall. Just give me a minute." Harry spoke slowly and calmly. "Alright. It was nice to meet you Lavender." Niall said moving around Harry and coming face to face with me. I giggled and smiled. "It was nice to meet you too Niall." He hugged me and I hugged back. Man he's warm.
He left us alone walking back to the school. "Lavender. I won't be able to make it to detention, but I will be coming over your house when you get out, alright?" He whispered against my lips as one of his hands wrapped around my waist and the other rubbed softly around my neck.
"Mmhmm." I hummed and he smiled. He closed the space between us and the tingling started again I gasp and kissed back. His tounge glided across my bottom lip asking for an entrance but I decline. "You have to go and I have Math. I'll see you later Harry." He smiled and pecked my lips once more before leaving the same way he came.
Wait, how the hell does he know where I live?
Update pleeeaseee
7/4/14