Prisoning Truth
Soccer Balls. (32nd Chapter)
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Giselle's POV:
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I shake my head, lowering my eyes to my slippers. “You can’t love me, Harry. What’s there to love?” His fingertips tilt my chin up, shifting my head to look at him. “You’re insane, do you know that? How could you ask me this question? I love endless things about you! I love how you never swear or curse. (He smirks minimally) You couldn’t even say dick or penis right now. I love how you take care of me. I love how you smile at me and make me feel, for once, that somebody gives a fucking damn about me. I love how you’re always polite and shy. I love how you never tell me no, but you try to deny in an unhurtful way. I love how you cook for me. I love how your body quivers when I touch you. Every tear that falls down from your eyes. is like an acid drop over my heart...I love you for fuck’s sake!”
I feel that I have just transformed into a firecracker, my insides are exploding. My stomach is grumbling in nervousness, my skin is flaming like liquid lava. He stares at me for a while, breathing heavily at his flow of feelings. “(He shuts his eyes, fearing what he’s about to rejoice) Listen, if you don’t feel the same way, then just leave. I don’t expect you to love me back, because I’m the one who ruined your life. I interrupted your routine, I made you fear any contact, and I always give you a headache. Just go to your room, and I’ll know your answer.”
A buried adrenaline rush awakens in my body, as I push his shoulders with a mighty force, making him tumble backwards flatly on the bed mattress. I jump over his body, straddling him. I lean my face over his, sucking the life out of his pink lips.
“(I let out a gasp, once I end the kiss) You ruined my entire life, you broke my bubble, you turned me into someone that’s wrecked. But I let you, and you know why? Because never in my life has my heart beat a billion times in a second, like it does for you. I love you, Harry. I love you more than anything and anyone on this planet.” His face revives with its natural colours, while he dips his lips over mine in burning passion.
He loves me, and he made me realize that I love him equally; or even more. I think being determined is working out for my advantage; I should show it more in my character. I can’t believe he loves me, god does it make me want to scream with happiness. “(He breathes heavily, pausing our kiss) Be mine?” I giggle, lowering my face to his; replying before proceeding our kissing activity: “When have I not been yours?”
…In the Afternoon…
“(He groans) Seriously, we are trying to watch the game! Go suck each other’s faces in one of your rooms.” Harry and I giggle at Niall’s words, as we peck quietly in a fast thrift. Liam turns the television off, earning a groaning union from the boys.
“I believe we have something more important than kissy faces and soccer balls. Has anyone of you thought of a solution? Or are you all happy with our stuck up situation, right now?” We all quiet down, exchanging glances from one to the other. He has a point, my happiness with Harry has taken me far away from thinking rationally; but I like it, no I love it.
Giselle's POV:
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I shake my head, lowering my eyes to my slippers. “You can’t love me, Harry. What’s there to love?” His fingertips tilt my chin up, shifting my head to look at him. “You’re insane, do you know that? How could you ask me this question? I love endless things about you! I love how you never swear or curse. (He smirks minimally) You couldn’t even say dick or penis right now. I love how you take care of me. I love how you smile at me and make me feel, for once, that somebody gives a fucking damn about me. I love how you’re always polite and shy. I love how you never tell me no, but you try to deny in an unhurtful way. I love how you cook for me. I love how your body quivers when I touch you. Every tear that falls down from your eyes. is like an acid drop over my heart...I love you for fuck’s sake!”
I feel that I have just transformed into a firecracker, my insides are exploding. My stomach is grumbling in nervousness, my skin is flaming like liquid lava. He stares at me for a while, breathing heavily at his flow of feelings. “(He shuts his eyes, fearing what he’s about to rejoice) Listen, if you don’t feel the same way, then just leave. I don’t expect you to love me back, because I’m the one who ruined your life. I interrupted your routine, I made you fear any contact, and I always give you a headache. Just go to your room, and I’ll know your answer.”
A buried adrenaline rush awakens in my body, as I push his shoulders with a mighty force, making him tumble backwards flatly on the bed mattress. I jump over his body, straddling him. I lean my face over his, sucking the life out of his pink lips.
“(I let out a gasp, once I end the kiss) You ruined my entire life, you broke my bubble, you turned me into someone that’s wrecked. But I let you, and you know why? Because never in my life has my heart beat a billion times in a second, like it does for you. I love you, Harry. I love you more than anything and anyone on this planet.” His face revives with its natural colours, while he dips his lips over mine in burning passion.
He loves me, and he made me realize that I love him equally; or even more. I think being determined is working out for my advantage; I should show it more in my character. I can’t believe he loves me, god does it make me want to scream with happiness. “(He breathes heavily, pausing our kiss) Be mine?” I giggle, lowering my face to his; replying before proceeding our kissing activity: “When have I not been yours?”
…In the Afternoon…
“(He groans) Seriously, we are trying to watch the game! Go suck each other’s faces in one of your rooms.” Harry and I giggle at Niall’s words, as we peck quietly in a fast thrift. Liam turns the television off, earning a groaning union from the boys.
“I believe we have something more important than kissy faces and soccer balls. Has anyone of you thought of a solution? Or are you all happy with our stuck up situation, right now?” We all quiet down, exchanging glances from one to the other. He has a point, my happiness with Harry has taken me far away from thinking rationally; but I like it, no I love it.
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