TRIGGER WARNING: I guess you can tell there's gonna be a bunch of steamy stuff ahead. So....

This chapter contains mature content/ sexual themes ahead. Anyone who's not comfortable with it may not procced. Kindly read at your own risk.

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"Evelyn." He rasps. Leans closer. His breath touches my skin. One of his hands slowly wrap around my waist and the other one cups my cheek. His thumb is rubbing my tears. He places small soft kisses on my cheek. "You've no idea how much I've missed you."

His minty breath reminded me of everything we did. All the kisses and everything beyond kisses. But the more I thought of the mesmerizing memories I couldn't stop thinking about his sudden disappearance. and somehow I have this wobbly feeling in my stomach that tells me that there was something more than just visiting his parents. The sudden disappearance, not telling me for once that he's going to see his parents, not answering my texts or calls. Things are just not adding up.

He knew that I'd worry, but something was stopping him from being clear with me. I remember how I'd just wait for his text at the end of the day, and always fall asleep with tears in my eyes. The feeling that I might have lost him, made me cry every damn time.

I was terrified and I tried not to think about it, but nothing seemed to work. I engaged myself in so many activities and every little thing reminded me of him.

"I don't think you did." I tell him, I can't keep it inside anymore. It's eating me up. I pull away and almost choke in tears. "And you have no idea how I felt." I gulp. I am not only hurt, I am mad. But that doesn't stop the water works.

Liam keeps wiping my face, but his hand isn't enough. my eyes have converted into a gad damned fountain now. So he pulls his shirt out. Even though I'm sad I want to touch him, his broad shoulders, strong chest and that blessed body. I'm not sure if that's just another trick to stop me from crying. Whatever it is.

It's working.

It did hold me from crying for a bit. And he starts rubbing my face with his shirt. His perfume almost makes me faint. His strong cologne always flatters me in a very pleasurable and calming way. It just kind of makes me feel safe.

Once he I stop crying and he is is done with the tears, because his presence always makes me feel warm and good about myself. He looks into my eyes, slowly placing a strand of hair behind my ears.

His fingertips teases behind my neck. And he runs his fingers upwards grabbing a handful of my hair. And he tilts my head a little to the back. It doesn't hurt me though. He places a little kiss on my cheek.

Gently. Then two more of those soft pecks a little below the cheek and one little in the corner of the lips before our lips brush against each other's.

His hands releases my hair and now both his palms are cupping my cheeks. He places small kisses on my lips.

He keeps his eyes shut. "I'm sorry. Evelyn. I'm.... really really sorry." he says against my lips my skin. His voice is shaking. He continues kissing me. "Trust me. I had no choice."

For a while there it sounded like he's scared. And I hate it. Maybe it was because he had the same feeling. The way I felt, that I was losing him, he might have felt the same.

I run my fingers through his hair, to console him. "I know. It's okay. You'll be okay."

"No it's not. It's not okay. There's nothing I can do about it. It's.... It's getting worse." My heart starts pounding. I don't even wanna think of what that could mean. Why was it getting worse? What did I do?

"Why?" a whisper escapes my lips. I couldn't find my voice.

"I don't know. Doctors said, that's how it's supposed to be. It'll get worse with time." He pulls away and walks to the shelf by the window that has a picture of his family. And then it struck me. He wasn't talking about us.

Stupid me.

And I have no idea what I was supposed to say. I gulp. I walk to him and hug him from behind. Rest my head on his back.

He's shirtless, so I place a kiss on his back. "I'm sorry. About your parents. It's just that I was missing you really, really bad."

He turns back and faces me. I'm facing his chest. He looks down at me and within no time, yanks me up and grabs me by my ass and back. He walks to the bed and slowly places me on the bed. He crawls up over me.

My heart starts to race, the butterflies are salsa dancing inside my stomach. His eyes pierced into mine as he leans closer, places a kiss in the corner of my lips. "You've no idea how much I missed you. How much I missed kissing you, talking to you, touching you." His eyes are so intense. "It made me go nuts."

Shit. I don't think I'll be able to help that blush. Agghhh! I am so happy! He felt the same way I did.

He gives me a kiss on the forehead and lays down beside me.

We hold hands and stay silent for a while. My mind is finally at rest. My eyes felt heavy, so I cuddled into his chest and he wrapped his arm around me.

He smells so fresh like always. It's warm and comfortable. God I wish I could just stay like this forever.

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I felt a little sunshine on my skin and soft touch over my lips. I know I'm smiling. I open my eyes and find Liam looking at me holding back a smile, more like a mischievous smile. "Didn't mean to wake you up."

"Really?" I know he's lying.

"You look so cute" he scans my face once again "And beautiful, I couldn't stop myself. From kissing you." he says with a smirk.

"Lucky me." I stretch my arms and a smile curves up on my face.

I get up from the bed, to head over to the washroom. He laid on the bed, shirtless, scrolling his mobile with one hand and the other under his head. He's wearing just a pair of light blue sweatpants.

I go inside the washroom to freshen up. Splash water over my face I wash it properly the rub it dry with the towel hanging beside. It smells like Liam's cologne. Dang, he smells good.

I immediately realize that I have the mouth refresher in my purse, outside, on the bed side table. I peep out to ask Liam to hand me over the purse. "Hey. Can you give me the purse?"

He smirks and rolls over to grab the purse "just the purse?"

I bit my lip to hold back the blush. "Yeah." Teasing him is one of my favourite things to do with him. Among the other stuff obviously. I just love to see his face when he wants me to say something and I say the exact opposite.

"You sure?" he walks in my direction, he has the purse but he has it behind him.

I say nothing, I just keep staring at him biting my lips to control the urge to just go grab that face and kiss all over it. His perfect sexy ass abs are driving me crazy.

He reaches me and hands over the purse while I still can't stop thinking about kissing him. "Don't do that."

"What?"

"The biting."

"Wha-" before I could finish he leans closer and smashes my lips with his. Bitting it and sucking it. His one hand wraps around my waist and the other grabs my ass, squeezing it.

I let out a small moan arching back while he sucked and bit my lips. He holds me tight onto his chest. And keeps kissing me.

He pulls back "Don't bite your lips Evelyn let me so the favours" he smirked.

"Mm.... but I liked mine better." I raise my eyebrows a little, while pursing my lips. "Maybe you should try a bit.... Um... harder? "

He licks his lips and unwraps the hand around my waist, grabs my face with his thumb on one cheek and the rest of his fingers in the other. Our lips collide once again. He sucks it and bits it.

My cheeks starts to hurt because of his strong grip. My hands reach his wrist and he understands. He immediately let go of my cheeks and now both his hands ran down my back over my ass.

He swiftly moved my right leg up and around his waist, which gives him even easier access to my panties. He slowly pulls them down with one hand and squeezes my ass with the other.

"Oh dear God! There's this thing called locking the door!" Leo's voice startles me. Well both of us. Wow. That's embarrassing. He closes his eyes and rests his head on my shoulder.

"There's this thing called knocking, Leo!"  

"I thought you guys were down stairs, I thought I heard you. I came here because Austin's not leaving his bathroom, and I have to pee. Well you two are clearly busy So I guess I'll knock some more at Austin's." He almost leaves "Also! After you two are done.... Doing.... Whatever you were doing" he says, stretching his hands out and fiddling his fingers . "Come downstairs. We made breakfast"

"Okie" I reply and Leo walks downstairs. 

After we've both freshen up and wore something else, since the dresses from yesterday were smelling like shit. Liam and I head downstairs. I'm wearing Liam's shirt, which is so big that 5 me will fit in it. It's almost till my knees.

Leo's running around the table arranging the plates. He looks better than yesterday. But I have to ask him. Liam walks to the kitchen and I walk to Leo "Hey. All.... of this looks good!"

"Mmhm"

"You look good too. Better than yesterday." He doesn't say anything this time. I hold his hand and ask him more firmly this time "hey. Are you okay? You know that he won't go unpunished right?" 

"Well. To be honest I'm not sure, I don't know. And at least for today I don't wanna know. It's Sunday and I was hoping that all six of us could grab some breakfast together. I've already given a call to Chloe."

"Okay. That sounds like a plan. But you know that Hyde won't get away with what he did-"

"Evelyn I do. But I don't wanna talk about it. Let's just have a good time okay? We'll deal with it tomorrow. It's been a long week I just want to spend this weekend with my loved ones"

"Sure. We'll have fun. P-L-E-N-T-Y of fun." I tell him. Reassuring him.

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A/N

See....? Told ya. I'll update more regularly now. So what do you guys think? Is Leo lying about being okay? or is he really okay? I'll leave it up to your imagination until the next update. 

Would like to thank you all for your patience, all your votes, comments. It really keeps me going. I've almost finished the story in my draft I think there's 3-4 more chapters left. I can't wait for you guy to come to it's end.

Until next time toddles!