My Darling ♥

chapter 64

"will you sing a song for me?" he asks out of no where.

we've been silent for at least ten minutes.

"why?" i'm starting to get annoyed with his stupid random questions.

"i want to hear your voice"

"i'm talking"

"your singing voice"

"its not much different from my talking voice"

"just silkier" he says.

"what?"

"your talking voice is sliky, smooth, calming, soft. i'm guessing your singing voice is much better"

i scoff and shake my head at him. at first, when he started complimenting me my heart did a little skippy dance.. but then the relization of th possibility of him mocking me killed the dance.

he's been complimenting the little things about me for the past hour. 

"so, will you?" he asks.

"will i what?"

"sing"

i shake my head. "no way"

"why not. it's just me"

"exactly"

"you sang for Louis, for Zayn.. for Niall" 

"what's the problem between you and Niall?" i change the subject.

"it's complicated"

"everything's complixated, isn't it?" i say sarcastically. 

"no, not everything. just that"

"why? why is it complicated?"

"it just is" he looks around the room, for some reason unknown to me. 

"i'll make you a deal"

his eyes land on me. his eyes narrow. "what kind of deal?"

"you tell me the problem between you and Niall.. and i'll sing"

"why don't you ask him"

"i did. he doesn't know"

"trust me. he knows perfectly"

"well he's not here. so why don't you just tell me"

"sorry, hun. can't do that. not my story to tell"

"why isn't it your story?"

"becasue it's Niall's. two people can't have the same story"

"why not?"

"you ask a lot of questions that i don't have answers to " he says. "now its your turn"

"nope"

"yes. we had a deal"

"and you didn't fulfill your part of the deal"

"because it's not my story to tell"

"then its not my song to sing"

"fine. I'll hear you eventually" he gets up from his chair. "and there's nothing you can do about it. cause i'll be listening when you least expect it" he winks and stalks towards the door.

he puts his hand on the handle, "have a nice day, Elizabeth" he says with a smirk before he opens the door and walks out, leaving me completely speechless.

Niall and Zayn pile into the room, Niall making sure to send Harry a dirty look before he's out of sight. Harry smirking, knowin his words got to me.