My Kind Of Love

Chapter 36 Unexpectedly Kissed

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**Jay’s POV **

“Seriously Niall, Nando’s again?” I sigh as he pulls up to the drive in section for the third time this week. Yeah, we’ve been hanging out quite a lot lately but I don’t mind because he is smoking hot. Ever since meeting him at the grocery store we would hang out almost every day, either always eating, watching movies or Niall teaching me how to play football, which I suck at. I think he takes me more as one of his “mates” or whatever that word is instead of a potential boyfriend. A guy can dream though?

“Jay!” Niall shouts while waving his hand in my face as I realize I have gotten zoned out. It’s not my fault he has those dreamy crystal blue eyes. And those cute little rosy cheeks with an adorable smile and-

“JAY!” He shouts for the second time as I shake my head and focus on him.

He starts to laugh as I speak all frazzled. “Ah! Sorry got a little distracted there…”

“Couldn’t resist staring at my handsome face now?” He smirks at me while turning around and ordering what we usually get. WAIT! Did he just fucking flirt with me? I replay those words in my mind over and over again until my cheeks turn a deep shade of cherry pink. No he possibly couldn’t be flirting because I know Niall is 100% percent straight. I mean he does know I am gay, cause c’mon its pretty damn obvious. Maybe it was just a joke. I leave it at that and try to take my mind off those words but they just can’t seem to leave my mind.

I try to distract myself as I stare at Niall who is negotiating with the lady to give him extra sauce, typical. My eyes wonder to his outfit feeling proud since I picked it out for him. What, nothing wrong with helping your friend to look good.

I stare down at his tattoo covered arms and wonder how such a tough looking guy can be such a sweet and goofy person. My eyes start wondering elsewhere until I notice a little bit of pink fabric stinking out from under my seat. I grab the object and pull it slowly until my eyes fill with shock.

“Niall! Why the fuck is Bea’s bra in your car!” I shout while he grabs the bags of food. I remember picking out this bra with a pair of matching panties with Bea; she was being so reluctant about getting it.

“No, no, no! It’s not what you think, I would never do that to my mate Harry-” He stammers but I quickly cut him off. “Explain. Now.”

Niall starts to explain me the story of how him and Louis saw Harry and Bea on the beach and took all her stuff.

We both start to laugh until he chuckles. “Who knew Bea had such a naughty side…”

“Its Harry that’s making her like this, I guess its good. She needs to let loose.”

Niall nods as we continue eating in a confortable silence, pulled over on the side of the road. From the corner of my eye I keep noticing Niall’s strong gaze on me, to the point where I felt rather uncomfortable.

“You weirdo, why are you staring?” I exclaim while raising my brow.

He chuckles while pointing the side of my lips. “You got a little sauce on the side of your mouth…” My cheeks immediately heat up as I try to cover my face, but he quickly grabs my wrists before I can. “Hold on I got this.” He puts one hand behind my neck and carefully brings me closer to him. My heartbeat increases when Niall lowers his thumb to my face and tenderly drags it over my lips. We were so close I could feel his breath fanning against my face, the heat coming from his body. We just stay like that with his thumb on my lower lip until we hear a noise from outside.

Quickly we pull away from each other as he awkwardly clears his throat. “Shit, class starts soon…”

I look at the time and mumble. “Yeah we better get going.” The ride back was silent, as I just couldn’t find the right words to say. I still faintly feel the touch from his thumb on my lips, or maybe I was just paranoid?

Stop it Jay. You’re just paranoid.


**Bea’s POV**

“Hey Casp!” I smile still in a good mood from what just happened.

“Bea! I am in such deep shit…” She cries out on the other end of the line. What the hell happened I question as a million thoughts rush to my head.

I try to speak but no words leave my mouth. “W-what do you mean? What’s going on?” Harry quickly gives me a worried glance and freezes in his steps curious too.

“Just get ready, I’m coming to get you. We’re going!” She says with such an arrogant and pissed off tone.

“Why, Aren’t you suppose to be with Zayn…”

“He’s with some whore! He ditched me for her!” She lets out a cry and I freak out because Casper never cries. She was always the strong one that kept her guard up and never let a boy play with her emotion.

I take a deep breath and say. “Tell me what happened?” The line stays silent for a minute till I hear her heavy breaths. Harry quickly yanks the phone from my hand as I hiss his name. He shushes me and quickly puts it on speaker and then hands it back to me. Guess he would like to listen…

“Alright…” She pauses for what seemed like an eternity before she collected herself and continued to speak. “I got my whole outfit and everything planned and I mean I looked good. So I send Zayn a text saying I’m on the way but he never answered. Then I called and it went straight to voicemail. Stupid me decided to ignore it until I got to his flat. I knock on the door and this skinny pink haired bitch opens the door in one of Zayns shirts without any pants on asking who I was!”

Everything starts to add up like little puzzle pieces. The girl with the pink hair must be the ‘Roxanne’ girl Harry was talking about on the phone with someone. And that someone must have been Zayn because she must be with him. And that Roxanne is the girl who I must have met at the party… The girl with the pearly white smile and pink hair. Suddenly I gasp as everything makes sense now and look over at Harry who had the expression as if he just seen a ghost. Could he be making the same conclusion as I?

“Ask her if she knows her name by any chance!” Harry hisses under his breath snapping me back to reality.

I quickly ask Casper and wait for her reply “Do you think if I knew who she was, she’d still be alive?”

“Did anything happen after that?” I question getting more and more curious.

“Yes, I punched the bitch because I was angry that she was with him. She hit me back and we started fighting until Zayn started yelling and pulled us both off. He told me to leave before I would make any shit worse.” She sighs while a few faint sobs escape her lips. I didn’t know what to say, I never knew how to comfort someone and my mind kept going back to Roxanne.

“I’ll see you in the car Casp.” I quickly say and hang up before she could say anything. Shit, I probably sounded like a horrible friend but I was too overwhelmed to do anything.

Both Harry and me look at each other not knowing what to say.

“Harry?” I stammer nervously. His head quickly jolts his head my direction.

“Yes.” He murmurs.

“T-that Roxanne girl that you um mentioned on the phone before… Well I met her at the beach party.” I speak anxiously as he lifts his eyebrow at me.

“Shit…” Is all he says. He clears his throat and continues speaking “Stay away from her Bea, she cheated on Zayn with Jason and deceived us all after joining his gang.” He mumbles angrily. I gasp as I process all this new info. With Jason! Harry’s worse enemy!

“Why would she do that?” I quickly question.

He sighs and places his hands low on my hips. “I don’t know, there was always something off about her to me… But now I found out she left Jason’s gang. Rumours are going around that she wants to join us again.” I look into Harry’s eyes and see how he genuinely cared for his gang. The creases were deeply firmed in his forehead and he had small purples bags under those wonderful emerald eyes.

I wrap my arms around him and say. “I’m sorry Harry, but I have to go…” He grabs my chin in his large hand and gives me the cutest pout.

“Don’t make that face! It makes me feel bad.” I laugh while pulling away from our embrace. He continues doing the face as I pack my stuff. I guess ill return Harry’s clothes tomorrow; I’m sure he won’t mind.

“Please stay Bea! Please!” Harry begs like a little child, completely loosing his bad boy touch at the moment. He looked so adorable but Casper needed me.

I reach for the handle and say. “Ill see you tomorrow Harry.” But before I can even open the door he grabs my wrist and has me up between his body and the wall. A frustrated groan escapes his lips but before I can even react he firmly presses his lips against mine. All my thoughts about leaving vanish as I completely surrender to him. His tongue starts exploring my mouth while I release a moan against him. My thighs get grabbed as Harry locks my legs around his muscular torso. With one hand under my ass for support and the other placed firmly beside my head on the wall he starts to grind against me. The thin fabric of his boxers made me feel his full hard on and I was only getting hotter by the second.

I close my eyes and suddenly the image of Casper pops into my mind. Fuck! I quickly push Harry’s head back from mine and breathlessly say. “Harry stop! I have to go because of Casper!” He lets my feet go to the floor but continues to advance towards me. Does this kid know when to stop?

“Please! We can finish this tomorrow, I promise.” I beg while trying to advance to the door but he holds me against the wall firmly. His minty breathes fanning against my face and his erectly pressing into my lower stomach was tempting me to stay but I couldn’t.

“Finishing it now sounds better doll.” Harry’s low voice sent chills down my spine. His fingers slowly wonder to the thin material over my core and gently start rubbing my clit through the boxers. I let out a whimper as I grip onto his arms for support, still being a little sore from before.

“P-please…” I try to say but he slips his hands into my pants again, and I completely loose my pride.

“I know you want this Bea.” He whispers huskily into my ear and slowly bites down on my ear lobe. “Just as much as I want you.” I throw my head back as he plunges a finger deeply into me as the soreness and pleasure fills me up. I loose the support in my legs and Harry quickly brings his hand to my hip and helps me stand.

Suddenly the buzzer rings and relief immediately washes over me. Thank you Casper, I mentally cheer to myself. Harry pulls his finger out of me and frowns.

“You win…this time.” He groans while handing me my stuff and opening the door. I regain my balance and stand on my tiptoes puckering my lips. He chuckles quickly before putting his hand behind my back and pushing me against him. Letting me give him on final big kiss. I try to pull back but he doesn’t let go. Seriously!

I lower my hand to the side of his ribcage as he probably expected me to go down under his pants but quickly I give his rib cage a hard poke.

“Fuck!” He jolts from my surprising actions while I take that as an opportunity to escape. I started laughing as I quickly run off like a little child and blow him a teasing kiss. Harry gives me a wink and a final wave before he says. “Text you later princess.” I blush at his words and enter the elevator realizing I only had his large t-shirt and boxers on.

**Casper’s POV**

What the fuck is taking her so long! I impatiently grab my phone about to text her but I see the doors to the large building swing open. Out comes running Bea with a large shirt and Harry’s boxers? She gets inside about to say something but immediately her words freeze when she looks at the sight of my face…

“Holy- what happened to your face!” She shouts while gently placing her fingers across my bruised jaw. I hiss at the pain and immediately pull my head back.

“The bitch fucking punched me after I yanked her by her hair!” I yell angrily as I examine my face in the mirror from the car. My left cheek was swollen and already started to turn a faint shade of purple while my hair is all over the place. It wasn’t my first fight but definitely one of the most intense ones I ever had. I still can’t get over how furious Zayn was at the both of us, literally kicking us both out.

“Are you okay?” Bea asks genuinely concerned. I look into her sad eyes and let out a sad sigh as tears fill my eyes. I really wasn’t.

I stare at my broken nail and pick at it for a while until I finally come up with something to answer her. “To be honest Be… No not really.” Then a tear slips down my cheek followed by another until I can’t control them and for the first time ever I completely break down in front of her. I press my head against the wheel and just let out inhuman noises while gripping it for dear life.

“I-I think m-me and Zayn… are done… And I really liked him I-I guess.” I try to wipe away the tears as she slowly rubs my back trying to calm me.

“How about we go home and call it a day Casp.” She tries to sooth me. I nod my head glumly and turn on the engine. Quickly we race off onto the road.

I really fucked up this time…

Notes

Hey everybody!

So I am dearly sorry I take so long to update my story but I am struggling with a lot of homework and writers block. But do not fear! Lol updates will keep on coming and the next few chapters will have a lot of action in them so get excited.

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Thank you so much and love you all <3

-Michaela