-Charlotte’s POV-

Niall picked me up and carried me back into my apartment after punching Harry in the face. He left all my luggage outside the apartment, but I decided against point this out because i’d never seen him so angry and to put it simply, I was quite scared of him in this state.

Clung close to his body by his strong arms I took in his smell. Sweat, smoke and alcohol. I assumed he’d been to a bar or something, knowing he didn’t smoke and he definitely wasn’t hanging round with Zayn recently tonight... I wondered if that was why he lost his temper so easily, because he’d had a bit to drink.

He didn’t seem to want to put me down, but as he sat down on the sofa settling me on his lap he reluctantly loosened his arms from around me.

I looked up to see his pale blue eyes filled with heartbreak.

Wether it was for me, or from me, i’m not so sure.

I was sure that I still loved Niall though, I loved him after like 5 days, stupid I know, but it was love I felt for him... and lust I felt for Harry. Until he fucked everything up.

-Niall’s POV-

As I shut the door behind me I had chance to look around. It looked like a bomb had gone off. There was smashed glass covering the entire kitchen floor and blood dripping from the top of the counter and on the floor tiles too. Charlotte’s blood.
“Did she try to hurt herself?” I thought to myself.
No, i’m sure she wouldn’t do something as silly as that... I hoped.
I settled her down on my lap as I sat on the sofa and loosened my arms from around her, even though I wished I could of held onto her forever and a day. Rocking her back and forth in my arms and whispering songs into her ear.

“it’s really nice of you to come and see if i’m okay Niall,” she whispered. She stopped to take a quick sniffle. “But, i’m leaving soon... I don’t want to miss my plane.” She sighed.

I hugged her closer again.

“What if I don’t want you to leave?” I pouted.

“I really should go Ni, all I do is cause trouble for you and Harry...”

She tried to get up out of my grasp, but I held her down firmly.

Fucking Harry.

“I’ll make up with him, I promise!” I yelled.

She jumped a little at my raised voice.

“Just please,” I begged. “Please don’t leave.” My voice got quieter at the thought of her leaving me. “I really like you.”

She giggled lightly and planted her tiny hands on my face and pushed if forcefully away.

“Stop, stop” She managed to breathe out between laughs, when I started tickling her ferociously.

I picked up one of her hands in mine and examined them carefully, “They’re so tiny, aww!”

“Oh shut up!” She giggled.

She wriggled around in my lap and I had to hold her down. I blushed.

“Uhm,” I coughed. “You er, might wanna stop moving like that baby against my err... you know.”

She giggled wickedly and winked, before jumping and walking away slightly wiggling her ass.

Damn, this girl.

“Well,” she started. “I’m going to clean up this mess. I better take these off though, I don't want them to get all bloody." She added. Motioning to her clothes. "I feel much better now, thank you Ni!”

She stripped off her jumper, and her leggings so she was stood their in her pants and her baggy top. She turned around and winked at me and that was it, I was done.

I jumped up and grabbed her from behind, turned her around by the hips and kissed her passionately while lifting her up onto the counter.

"Quédate conmigo esta noche, hermosa niña." I whispered as I rested my forehead against hers.

She looked up at me nervously before I carried her into her bed room and closed the door slowly, while kissing up and down her neck.

Notes

Sorry I've been so long you guys:(((

Hope at least one person is still interested in this?:)

The translation of the Spanish is the tittle by the way!

much love xo