Angelic Love

"The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched- they must be felt with the heart"

His crystal green orbs glistened as they shot through my soul trying to make me feel something, but I could and would never be broken out of this cage, but somehow something felt right, something felt different.


4. Chapter 4

"Okay, Elena this is-" Niall was cut off by the fluffy brown haired boy approaching me, sticking out his hand introducing himself. "Hi love I'm Louis, and I'm guessing your name is Elena right?" He smirked with mischief clearer in his voice. "Yeah you guessed right" I retorted smirking right back at him.

His grin became bigger with my smart remark towards him. "Oh I like you already" he he said slowly shaking his head while saying it indicating his disbelief, I guess he thought I would be a helpless little girl, but he definitely thought wrong. "Louis, stop scaring her" the boy with the stubble and brown hair said hitting Louis on his arm. "Oh believe me I'm not scared easily, especially not by him" I indicated towards Louis. "See Liam" Louis said winking at me. I smirked at him, I mean I find him attractive and everything but I probably wouldn't do anything about it, it's just I'm a big flirt, guilty as charged.

"We'll anyway I'm Liam" the one that tyres to stick up for me said. His hand was warm as I shook it, actually when I thought about it, his whole body radiated heat, calmness and a sense of security. "And I'm Zayn" I shook the dark haired boy's hand while looking into his dark chocolate eyes that made my knees weak from just gazing into them for a few seconds. He was so mysterious, but I felt like I could just sense him yearning for someone to break down the wall he has put around himself. He let go of my hand and took a few steps back letting the green eyes boy come up to me. He walked confidently up to me not noticing the affect he had on me. My heart skipped and my skin burned with desire. He was so beautiful. I was expecting him to walk up to me to introduce himself, but instead he walked right past me with a scowl plastered on his face right up to Niall. I was so taken aback by his rudeness that my eyebrows furrowed together and my lips turned down down into a scowl quite like the boy that just walked past me's.

"Niall, what the hell is she doing here?" He rasped, anger clear in his voice and features. God, any louder and the man in the moon would even be uncomfortable for me hearing it. I shifted on by feet, not really wanting to start anything because Niall has already been so kind to me, I didn't want to upset him so I just kept my mouth shut.

"Harry, can u talk to you alone please?" Niall cocked his head to the side, confidence and anger oozing out from his voice. They both walked past me, Niall smiled at me wig sadness dripping from it. His eyes read sympathy and sadness towards me, but of course the other boy, I now know is named Harry, pushed past me his eyes only momentarily sweeping over me never going near my face I case his eyes caught mine. Ugh, he's sort of a dickhead.

"We are really sorry about Harry, he's a bit of am, a, am...." Liam trailed off. "A dick?" I responded to his lack of words. They all laughed at my sudden rude outburst. "Yeah, I guess you could say that" he said to me while chucking.

The boys told me to follow them into the living room, which was filled with a gorgeous, black leather sofa, a fireplace with an already blazing flame lighting the whole room with a subtle orange glow. The TV was a modern flat screen that was playing FRIENDS on a low volume. We all sat down to watch another episode, but ended up talking the whole time and getting to know each other a bit better until Harry and Niall came barging back in through the door coming from the front hall leading into the living room where we all sat laughing. The laughter abruptly stopped as we all saw the blazing anger in Harry's eyes bouncing off my body. He was boring into my soul with his green orbs. He raced past us into the kitchen while calling that dinner was ready. All the boys looked at me sympathetically and tugged on my arm to follow them to the kitchen.

We all sat around the table while Harry had his head stuck in the fridge. I looked around and the only other seat available was beside me, so Harry would have to sit beside me, whether we wanted it or not. He soon realised it too, taking a few deep breaths and closing his eyes before setting everyone's food in front of him, thumping mines so hard on the table it nearly splattered all over me. My anger was boiling to a point I nearly couldn't even control it anymore. I closed my eyes, took a few deep breaths, counted to ten and opened them again to see Niall across from me giving me a worried look. I gave him a reassuring smile and he went back to glaring at Harry wig such anger it scared me a little. Harry plunked himself down beside me, much to both of our dismay. There was such friction between us it was impossible to ignore. His hand twitched beside mine on the table. He brought it under the table only for it to be put on my upper thigh. I gasped only to be hushed with his husky voice "shhh, we both know we both want this" my mind raced, I thought he hated me? One minute he's an asshole and then the next minute, he's whispering in my ear. He is so confusing, but I loved it. He left wet kisses down my neck. I looked around in panic at the test of the boys, but they where all too engrossed in their food or conversation to notice. My breathing hitched and my heart sped to a scary pace.

"Meet me upstairs in five minutes, don't dare to even think of not coming" he whispered evilly in my ear with a huge, sexy smirk. He made his way from the table to the stairs giving me a wink on the way. I hated myself for my next move, but I couldn't stop myself. "Am, I'm just, ah, going to go to the toilet" I raced out the door just about hearing Niall call the directions to the bathroom. I called a thanks not really caring. I raced up the stairs only to run into his muscular chest. "In a hurry are we?" He rasped. "No I-" he cut me off with his lips hungrily pressing against mine desperately. "Well what we are about to do, you won't be in any hurry to get away, believe me" he whispered I to my ear before pushing me into his room. I really shouldn't like this, but he couldn't help it, I fucking loved it.

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