A Beautiful Affair
Chapter 18
Chapter 18:
Juliet’s POV
So you can play the guitar too?" I gasped at Niall sitting beside me who was telling me some of his qualities.
"Yup" he chuckled "I should sing you a song sometime."
I nodded my head and grinned "that would be awesome!"
He grinned at me and took a piece of chicken in his mouth. I turned to Zayn to find him, Paris and Liam talking and then I moved my gaze towards Karen, to see her in deep conversation with Louis. My gaze caught Harry’s and he quickly turned his head away, his jaw was slightly tense and his stabbed his broccoli a bit harder then it should be stabbed. What's up with him?
"Jules" Niall asked and I was drawn out of my thoughts to see Niall waving his hand in front of my face.
"Uh yea, what were you saying?" I replied stupidly.
He laughed "Just wondering what some of your hobbies were babe," I blushed at the word babe and giggled a little.
"Well I like--" but I was soon cut off by a deep stern voice calling my name from the other end of the table.
"Juliet" Harry said.
"Hmm" I smiled.
"Can I see you in the hallway for a minute?" I raised an eyebrow and everyone looked at Harry questionably "Oh" he started "I have some papers from school I was told to give you."
I nodded my head and told Niall I'd be back before making my way out of the doors, ahead Harry and into the hallway. There was a sudden tight grip on my sides and I was suddenly turned around to face an angry looking Harry.
I was about to ask what he was doing, but before I could, I was pushed back against the wall harshly and my hands were pinned above my head trapping me from moving.
"Why were you flirting with Niall" Harry darkly growled into my face.
"I-I-I wasn't" I stuttered trying to find words. My eyes were wide.
"Well obviously he was flirting with you," he pushed me harder against the wall and starred deeply into my eyes waiting for an answer, that I didn't have. "He was looking at you like a piece of meat." Harry sighed, dropping my arms so they went limp at my sides. He backed away and ran a hand threw his curls.
"I don't like Niall." I walked a few steps to him and grabbed his hands placing them on my waist, I put my hands around his neck and pulled his chin down a bit so he would look into my eyes." I only like you."
A shy smile spread across his face and he laid his lips on mine. He pulled away and slid his head into the crook of my neck. His grip tightened around my waist and he breathed into my ear "good because I really like you." His soft lips pressed to my neck, "your mine," he mumbled sucking a bit on this nape of my neck.
"What" both are heads snapped to the door leading to the kitchen and there stood a very surprised Niall "what..is this?"
My breath hitched in my throat and my mouth went dry. Harrys grip on my waist vanished and I could here his breathing become rapid.
"What is this" Niall spoke sharply pointing at the both of us. I couldn't find words to explain the situation and by the silence looming over us neither could Harry. "Maybe I should holler for Karen hmm?" Niall opened his mouth to call for her and before the words could leave his mouth, I had already raced over to him and clamped my hand over his mouth.
I felt a warm substance race over my palm and my eyes widened I pulled my hand from his mouth and gasped, "did you just lick me?" I whispered looking at my hand in somewhat disbelief.
"Obviously" he snapped, pushing past me and coming face to face with Harry. Niall puffed his chest a bit and pushed it slightly up against Harry’s chest. My eyebrows raised and Harry’s mimicked mine. "Don't touch her." Niall growled.
Wait since when did he decide things for me? Harry’s jaw abruptly tightened and he breathed heavy through his nostrils.
His fists clenched at his sides "When did she become yours?" Harry asked angrily and with a hint of sarcasm.
"And when did she become yours?" Niall retorted shoving his nose in Harry’s face.
Before I could even process what was happening Harry had Niall's collar in his hands and his body pinned against the wall. All the 'toughness' in Niall's face had vanished and he genuinely looked scared.
"For you information she's mine" Harry spat, his grip on Niall's collar tightening causing him to come a couple inches off the floor. "And what does it matter, if Karen can have an affair, so can I." Harry laughed with no humor and Niall's eyes widened.
"You know?" Niall whimpered.
"Of course I know," Harry growled, "you think I can't see her ogling over Louis at the table?" I was frozen in my spot unsure of what to do "And do you think I can't see you flirting it up with Jules too?"
"I was just being nice" Niall spat.
"So nice involves staring at her chest and at her body like a piece of meat?!" Harry’s fist rose and aimed at Niall's face.
I came out of my trance and ran towards Harry grabbing his large fist in my tiny hand "don't" I whimpered. Harrys face turned towards mine, and all his facial features softened and he dropped his fist. He let Niall go and stepped back taking me with him by gripping my waist.
"Don't oogle over what's not yours," Harry spat at Niall, while Niall smoothed the collar of his shirt.
"Sorry mate, didn't know she was yours," Niall spat back with just as much 'venom'. There was a moment of silence before Niall broke it "so your having an affair with your student?" Niall questioned leaning back against the wall and crossing his arms over his chest. Harry nodded shyly and gripped my waist a bit tighter. "This situation is actually pretty funny," Niall chuckled "I mean your wife's having an affair and you know about it and your having an affair but she doesn't."
I shook my head looking at Niall questionably, trying to find any humor in the situation.
"Ahem" someone cleared their throat from beside us. Again, all of our heads snapped to the kitchen door where all our eyes found a humored Paris and Louis.
I watched as Harry and Louis shook hands and smiled at each other. I on the other hand stood off to the side and had a look of panic and guilt on my face. Paris and Niall had went back to the kitchen and left us behind to make a 'deal'.
Louis said he wouldn't tell about our affair, if he could have Karen whenever he wanted. Harry agreed and then they shook on it. I felt like someone stabbed a blade straight threw my chest. I mean this is so wrong. I let out a loud and long sigh that caused Harry and Louis both to snap there heads over too me. I put on a weak smile and dropped my head down to my shoes.
"Hey mate can we have a minute?" I heard Harry’s deep voice ask, as I looked at my polka dot socks.
"Sure thing" Louis light voice replied as I heard his footsteps walk away.
My head was still hung low and Harry’s sigh filled the air. A long cold finger wrapped around my chin and tilted my head up making me look into Harry’s soft green eyes. Just his eyes put me at ease a bit and I smiled a little.
"Hey" Harry said poking my side with his free hand "why the long face?"
My small smile dropped as I thought about are current situation, my eyebrows furrowed together and backed up a little away from Harry’s touch.
"This is wrong" I whimpered and moved away as Harry tried to touch me again.
He looked genuinely hurt and a wash of guilt shot through me, but I pushed it aside. I squeezed my eyes shut trying to wake up from what seemed like my fairytale, but was drawn out of my trance by a pair of warm soft lips pressing against mine. The world around me disappeared and it was only Harry and I.
His soft voice vibrated against my lips as he whispered the words that made me forget all consequences "but it feels so right."
**
"Boys would you like to share a room with Paris and Juliet?" Karen questioned, after we had all finished dinner and were sitting round the table just chatting.
I saw out of the corner of my eye Harry’s jaw tense so I quickly intervened "it's all right Karen, they can have our room me and Paris will crash down here on the couches."
"Are you sure..." Karen trailed off.
I nodded my head and Karen started making conversation with the boys again. Harry’s jaw relaxed and his gaze met mine and a warm smile spread across his face. I smiled back, and Harry mouthed the words "thanks" signaling that he knew I was just letting them crash in our room without us because of Harry’s jealousy. "No problem" I mouthed back.
My eyes turned to Paris who was tugging on my sleeve "yes" I asked.
"I see you making eyes at Harry" she whispered smirking. My cheeks flushed a pink and I slapped her arm.
"Well I'm quite knackered, I think I'm going to head up to bed." Niall sighed, standing up and stretching.
"Jules, do you mind showing him to the room?" Karen asked, barley making eye contact with me, but starring directly at Louis.
Niall smirked and I nodded obediently standing up and pushing in my chair. Harry gave Niall a death glare as I made my way through the kitchen doors and through the hallway with Niall behind me. I led him up the stairs and into the white walled room I'd been staying in for about a week.
"Here you are," I sighed and turned back around heading for the door to retreat back downstairs.
"Wait," Niall's Irish accent stopped me from walking any farther and his strong grip on my upper arm turned me around. I was spun around and his nose brushed mine from our closeness. My breath hitched in my throat and Niall chuckled "Why do like that wanker anyway?" Before I could respond and push him off of me his lips were on mine.
Before my brain could wrap around what I was doing, my hand had already flew up and smacked the idiot in front of me. My breathing was heavy and I watched as Niall stumbled backwards a little. He placed his hand onto his now reddened cheek and grunted, "What the fuck was that for?"
I scoffed, "Oh I don't know maybe for kissing me when you obviously know my boyfriend is downstairs!"
Niall dropped his hand from his face and made his way to me, now directly standing in front of me "Boyfriend?" Niall questioned. "Have you ever thought what's going to happen when he has to get married in two weeks? Are you just going to continue your affair? For the rest of your lives, live in secret? Is this what you really want Juliet...? to continue your relationship together but never get to experience 'couply' things? Never get to be married, have kids? Is that what you want? To be out on the sidelines the rest of your life?" He shook his head looking down, I stood shocked and frozen to my place. He's...right. "That's no relationship Juliet....he doesn't deserve you."
Juliet’s POV
So you can play the guitar too?" I gasped at Niall sitting beside me who was telling me some of his qualities.
"Yup" he chuckled "I should sing you a song sometime."
I nodded my head and grinned "that would be awesome!"
He grinned at me and took a piece of chicken in his mouth. I turned to Zayn to find him, Paris and Liam talking and then I moved my gaze towards Karen, to see her in deep conversation with Louis. My gaze caught Harry’s and he quickly turned his head away, his jaw was slightly tense and his stabbed his broccoli a bit harder then it should be stabbed. What's up with him?
"Jules" Niall asked and I was drawn out of my thoughts to see Niall waving his hand in front of my face.
"Uh yea, what were you saying?" I replied stupidly.
He laughed "Just wondering what some of your hobbies were babe," I blushed at the word babe and giggled a little.
"Well I like--" but I was soon cut off by a deep stern voice calling my name from the other end of the table.
"Juliet" Harry said.
"Hmm" I smiled.
"Can I see you in the hallway for a minute?" I raised an eyebrow and everyone looked at Harry questionably "Oh" he started "I have some papers from school I was told to give you."
I nodded my head and told Niall I'd be back before making my way out of the doors, ahead Harry and into the hallway. There was a sudden tight grip on my sides and I was suddenly turned around to face an angry looking Harry.
I was about to ask what he was doing, but before I could, I was pushed back against the wall harshly and my hands were pinned above my head trapping me from moving.
"Why were you flirting with Niall" Harry darkly growled into my face.
"I-I-I wasn't" I stuttered trying to find words. My eyes were wide.
"Well obviously he was flirting with you," he pushed me harder against the wall and starred deeply into my eyes waiting for an answer, that I didn't have. "He was looking at you like a piece of meat." Harry sighed, dropping my arms so they went limp at my sides. He backed away and ran a hand threw his curls.
"I don't like Niall." I walked a few steps to him and grabbed his hands placing them on my waist, I put my hands around his neck and pulled his chin down a bit so he would look into my eyes." I only like you."
A shy smile spread across his face and he laid his lips on mine. He pulled away and slid his head into the crook of my neck. His grip tightened around my waist and he breathed into my ear "good because I really like you." His soft lips pressed to my neck, "your mine," he mumbled sucking a bit on this nape of my neck.
"What" both are heads snapped to the door leading to the kitchen and there stood a very surprised Niall "what..is this?"
My breath hitched in my throat and my mouth went dry. Harrys grip on my waist vanished and I could here his breathing become rapid.
"What is this" Niall spoke sharply pointing at the both of us. I couldn't find words to explain the situation and by the silence looming over us neither could Harry. "Maybe I should holler for Karen hmm?" Niall opened his mouth to call for her and before the words could leave his mouth, I had already raced over to him and clamped my hand over his mouth.
I felt a warm substance race over my palm and my eyes widened I pulled my hand from his mouth and gasped, "did you just lick me?" I whispered looking at my hand in somewhat disbelief.
"Obviously" he snapped, pushing past me and coming face to face with Harry. Niall puffed his chest a bit and pushed it slightly up against Harry’s chest. My eyebrows raised and Harry’s mimicked mine. "Don't touch her." Niall growled.
Wait since when did he decide things for me? Harry’s jaw abruptly tightened and he breathed heavy through his nostrils.
His fists clenched at his sides "When did she become yours?" Harry asked angrily and with a hint of sarcasm.
"And when did she become yours?" Niall retorted shoving his nose in Harry’s face.
Before I could even process what was happening Harry had Niall's collar in his hands and his body pinned against the wall. All the 'toughness' in Niall's face had vanished and he genuinely looked scared.
"For you information she's mine" Harry spat, his grip on Niall's collar tightening causing him to come a couple inches off the floor. "And what does it matter, if Karen can have an affair, so can I." Harry laughed with no humor and Niall's eyes widened.
"You know?" Niall whimpered.
"Of course I know," Harry growled, "you think I can't see her ogling over Louis at the table?" I was frozen in my spot unsure of what to do "And do you think I can't see you flirting it up with Jules too?"
"I was just being nice" Niall spat.
"So nice involves staring at her chest and at her body like a piece of meat?!" Harry’s fist rose and aimed at Niall's face.
I came out of my trance and ran towards Harry grabbing his large fist in my tiny hand "don't" I whimpered. Harrys face turned towards mine, and all his facial features softened and he dropped his fist. He let Niall go and stepped back taking me with him by gripping my waist.
"Don't oogle over what's not yours," Harry spat at Niall, while Niall smoothed the collar of his shirt.
"Sorry mate, didn't know she was yours," Niall spat back with just as much 'venom'. There was a moment of silence before Niall broke it "so your having an affair with your student?" Niall questioned leaning back against the wall and crossing his arms over his chest. Harry nodded shyly and gripped my waist a bit tighter. "This situation is actually pretty funny," Niall chuckled "I mean your wife's having an affair and you know about it and your having an affair but she doesn't."
I shook my head looking at Niall questionably, trying to find any humor in the situation.
"Ahem" someone cleared their throat from beside us. Again, all of our heads snapped to the kitchen door where all our eyes found a humored Paris and Louis.
I watched as Harry and Louis shook hands and smiled at each other. I on the other hand stood off to the side and had a look of panic and guilt on my face. Paris and Niall had went back to the kitchen and left us behind to make a 'deal'.
Louis said he wouldn't tell about our affair, if he could have Karen whenever he wanted. Harry agreed and then they shook on it. I felt like someone stabbed a blade straight threw my chest. I mean this is so wrong. I let out a loud and long sigh that caused Harry and Louis both to snap there heads over too me. I put on a weak smile and dropped my head down to my shoes.
"Hey mate can we have a minute?" I heard Harry’s deep voice ask, as I looked at my polka dot socks.
"Sure thing" Louis light voice replied as I heard his footsteps walk away.
My head was still hung low and Harry’s sigh filled the air. A long cold finger wrapped around my chin and tilted my head up making me look into Harry’s soft green eyes. Just his eyes put me at ease a bit and I smiled a little.
"Hey" Harry said poking my side with his free hand "why the long face?"
My small smile dropped as I thought about are current situation, my eyebrows furrowed together and backed up a little away from Harry’s touch.
"This is wrong" I whimpered and moved away as Harry tried to touch me again.
He looked genuinely hurt and a wash of guilt shot through me, but I pushed it aside. I squeezed my eyes shut trying to wake up from what seemed like my fairytale, but was drawn out of my trance by a pair of warm soft lips pressing against mine. The world around me disappeared and it was only Harry and I.
His soft voice vibrated against my lips as he whispered the words that made me forget all consequences "but it feels so right."
**
"Boys would you like to share a room with Paris and Juliet?" Karen questioned, after we had all finished dinner and were sitting round the table just chatting.
I saw out of the corner of my eye Harry’s jaw tense so I quickly intervened "it's all right Karen, they can have our room me and Paris will crash down here on the couches."
"Are you sure..." Karen trailed off.
I nodded my head and Karen started making conversation with the boys again. Harry’s jaw relaxed and his gaze met mine and a warm smile spread across his face. I smiled back, and Harry mouthed the words "thanks" signaling that he knew I was just letting them crash in our room without us because of Harry’s jealousy. "No problem" I mouthed back.
My eyes turned to Paris who was tugging on my sleeve "yes" I asked.
"I see you making eyes at Harry" she whispered smirking. My cheeks flushed a pink and I slapped her arm.
"Well I'm quite knackered, I think I'm going to head up to bed." Niall sighed, standing up and stretching.
"Jules, do you mind showing him to the room?" Karen asked, barley making eye contact with me, but starring directly at Louis.
Niall smirked and I nodded obediently standing up and pushing in my chair. Harry gave Niall a death glare as I made my way through the kitchen doors and through the hallway with Niall behind me. I led him up the stairs and into the white walled room I'd been staying in for about a week.
"Here you are," I sighed and turned back around heading for the door to retreat back downstairs.
"Wait," Niall's Irish accent stopped me from walking any farther and his strong grip on my upper arm turned me around. I was spun around and his nose brushed mine from our closeness. My breath hitched in my throat and Niall chuckled "Why do like that wanker anyway?" Before I could respond and push him off of me his lips were on mine.
Before my brain could wrap around what I was doing, my hand had already flew up and smacked the idiot in front of me. My breathing was heavy and I watched as Niall stumbled backwards a little. He placed his hand onto his now reddened cheek and grunted, "What the fuck was that for?"
I scoffed, "Oh I don't know maybe for kissing me when you obviously know my boyfriend is downstairs!"
Niall dropped his hand from his face and made his way to me, now directly standing in front of me "Boyfriend?" Niall questioned. "Have you ever thought what's going to happen when he has to get married in two weeks? Are you just going to continue your affair? For the rest of your lives, live in secret? Is this what you really want Juliet...? to continue your relationship together but never get to experience 'couply' things? Never get to be married, have kids? Is that what you want? To be out on the sidelines the rest of your life?" He shook his head looking down, I stood shocked and frozen to my place. He's...right. "That's no relationship Juliet....he doesn't deserve you."
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