Takeover
♡ Chapter 21 ♡
~Candis POV~
Im awaken out of my peaceful sleep by the blasting of music coming from what I assume is my living room. But who the hell nows? It could be my foreseen drunk ass neighbors.
Niall shuffles next to me, letting out a groan, but not fully awakening. I guess he is a heavy sleeper? Ugh whatever.
After trying to fall back asleep for about 20 minutes, I finally give up. Between Nialls constant snoring and the music still blaring, there is no chance for me to go back to sleep.
I gently pull my comforter off of me, carefully replacing it over Niall who shuffles then again, showing me his beautiful face. I can't stand walking away, so I kiss his cheek lightly, making him wince, but then again not awake.
He is my boyfriend. MY boyfriend. I really like him too... And it's a strange feeling.
My stomach erupts with butterflies just by thinking about his eyes and his beautiful features and his personality. The list can go on.
I tip toe towards my closet to change from my sleepy pajamas, to a more comfy house outfit. Yeah, I could of walked around in my Pjs, because they are basically the same, but who the hell cares? Not me .
I open my door, making sure not to let it creak, and I close it softly behind me, hearing the "click" I always do.
I head downstairs towards my kitchen because that giant grumble in my tummy went off, notifying me of my appetite. As I pass the living room door, I stop right in my tracks. The most beautiful voice I've ever heard is singing, and I can't help but listen.
-Stronger, One Direction-
"My hands, your hands
tied up like two ships
drifting, weightless
waves try to break it
Id do anything to save it
it why is it so hard to say it
My heart, your heart
sit tight like book ends
pages between us
written with no end
so many words were not saying
dont want to wait till its gone
you make me strong
Im sorry If I say I need ya
But I don't care Im not scared of love
coz when Im not with you Im weaker
is that so wrong, is it so wrong
that you make me strong
Think of how much loves that's been wasted
people alwaus trying to escape it
move on to stop their heart breaking
but theres nothing Im running from
You make me strong"
I want him to continue, but I just can't. His voice his beyond amazing, but Im dying to know who this "Mystery voice" is.
My heart thumps a million miles a minute, while I open the door slowly, revealing this mystery man.
My eyes can't help but open wide, my jaw dropping realizing who the hell was singing. My mind took over my body, not letting me move from my spot, and letting it all sink in on what I just observed.
"Oh um.. Hey C-Candi..Uh. Your up E-early." He stutters, pausing the song while holding is arms behind his back, his face shading into a crimson red full of embarrassment.
"That was beautiful." It came out more as a whisper, then as a direct comment.
"Uh. Thanks?" He chuckles lightly, making me shiver. I never took notice in his beautiful voice before.
"Um... Yeah." I am at a loss of words still.
He rocks on his heels, making me bite my lip so I don't laugh at his childish actions.
"Did you eat anything this morning?" He asks still looking at the ground. I wonder if anyone's heard him sing before.
I shake my head no, not trusting my voice.
"Well neither have I! Lets go invade your cupboards." He runs like a little boy into my kitchen, me following behind him.
I guess I judged Harry a little too soon.
Im awaken out of my peaceful sleep by the blasting of music coming from what I assume is my living room. But who the hell nows? It could be my foreseen drunk ass neighbors.
Niall shuffles next to me, letting out a groan, but not fully awakening. I guess he is a heavy sleeper? Ugh whatever.
After trying to fall back asleep for about 20 minutes, I finally give up. Between Nialls constant snoring and the music still blaring, there is no chance for me to go back to sleep.
I gently pull my comforter off of me, carefully replacing it over Niall who shuffles then again, showing me his beautiful face. I can't stand walking away, so I kiss his cheek lightly, making him wince, but then again not awake.
He is my boyfriend. MY boyfriend. I really like him too... And it's a strange feeling.
My stomach erupts with butterflies just by thinking about his eyes and his beautiful features and his personality. The list can go on.
I tip toe towards my closet to change from my sleepy pajamas, to a more comfy house outfit. Yeah, I could of walked around in my Pjs, because they are basically the same, but who the hell cares? Not me .
I open my door, making sure not to let it creak, and I close it softly behind me, hearing the "click" I always do.
I head downstairs towards my kitchen because that giant grumble in my tummy went off, notifying me of my appetite. As I pass the living room door, I stop right in my tracks. The most beautiful voice I've ever heard is singing, and I can't help but listen.
-Stronger, One Direction-
"My hands, your hands
tied up like two ships
drifting, weightless
waves try to break it
Id do anything to save it
it why is it so hard to say it
My heart, your heart
sit tight like book ends
pages between us
written with no end
so many words were not saying
dont want to wait till its gone
you make me strong
Im sorry If I say I need ya
But I don't care Im not scared of love
coz when Im not with you Im weaker
is that so wrong, is it so wrong
that you make me strong
Think of how much loves that's been wasted
people alwaus trying to escape it
move on to stop their heart breaking
but theres nothing Im running from
You make me strong"
I want him to continue, but I just can't. His voice his beyond amazing, but Im dying to know who this "Mystery voice" is.
My heart thumps a million miles a minute, while I open the door slowly, revealing this mystery man.
My eyes can't help but open wide, my jaw dropping realizing who the hell was singing. My mind took over my body, not letting me move from my spot, and letting it all sink in on what I just observed.
"Oh um.. Hey C-Candi..Uh. Your up E-early." He stutters, pausing the song while holding is arms behind his back, his face shading into a crimson red full of embarrassment.
"That was beautiful." It came out more as a whisper, then as a direct comment.
"Uh. Thanks?" He chuckles lightly, making me shiver. I never took notice in his beautiful voice before.
"Um... Yeah." I am at a loss of words still.
He rocks on his heels, making me bite my lip so I don't laugh at his childish actions.
"Did you eat anything this morning?" He asks still looking at the ground. I wonder if anyone's heard him sing before.
I shake my head no, not trusting my voice.
"Well neither have I! Lets go invade your cupboards." He runs like a little boy into my kitchen, me following behind him.
I guess I judged Harry a little too soon.
Notes
This is supposed to be a short chapter. I've done so many long chapters, and I feel like In spoiling you guys (; Well, I meant to update 2 days ago, but My whole chapter I had deleted, so I got pissed and didn't update until today. Im gonna update everyday from now on if I get more then 1 comment after every chapter because Im starting to get angry about only getting one comment after I work hard. So, yeah.
Well, Please comment if you want to read more! The more comments, the more/ faster Ill update. Less comments, It will take me longer.
I love you guys! I just need some support...
Byee xx
~ Cupcake Harry ❤
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5/17/14