Superhuman (Harry Styles)

•Part Fifteen•

Short guys I know. I told you if I had an idea I would give you at least one more chapter and this is it. This is basically Liam and Liz's relationship, that's it. Nothing bad happens in this chapter its jst them hooking up. I'm not requesting a certain amount of votes or anything, not when there won't be another update until June. But do me a favor guys! While I'm gone, get as many people to read this story and vote as you can. It would mean the world to me. Thank you guys so much for reading this story, I love you all and I'll be back in June.

-Hailey xx

Credit to this chapter goes to @maddie_tillman16 she wrote nearly all of it by herself, I don't own her work.

-Devon's Point Of View.- I stood there for a few seconds longer after Zayn left the room, my mouth to the floor at his words. I didn't understand what he could have meant by what he had said. I turned and walked back to Harry's room, careful not to disturb his sleeping; to my surprise though as I walked into the room Harry was awake sitting up in bed staring at a book.

"Harry?" I asked.

"I couldn't sleep," He answered, his eyes not leaving the book in his hands. He turned a page, its thin paper looked as if it could crumble at any given time. I tiptoed to the bed and crawled in beside him, snuggling as lose to his warmth as I could get. He wrapped a arm around me and put the book away, sliding it under the bed and away from my line of vision as he did so.

"What were you reading?" I asked him, my fingers tracing over the tattooed wing on his chest.

"My Bible." He answered gruffly, and my finger almost stopped tracing his tattoo.

"I know what you're thinking," He chuckled.

"I just read it because its all I know really. I can't read that girly Twilight shit you girls are into."

Then it was my turn to giggle.

"Edward is the ideal man for any human girl. We all want that." I said as I listened to Harry's heartbeat.

"Edward is literally perfect, so I've heard." he quickly added, "and perfect is boring. He would get boring after a while, and everyone knows that but no one will admit it. What you girls really want is a man with imperfections so you know that they're human, and that they aren't any better than you are." Harry spoke. There was truth in his words.

"You're perfect," I muttered.

"Everyone has their inner demons love, some aren't as clear as others, but they're still there."

I was quiet as I thought of his words. They brought me back to what Zayn had said earlier, and I also noticed that no one else seemed to think that Zayn had any issues, but I saw them clear as day. In his eyes, in his expression, they were there, yet no one noticed them. Maybe I was the only person who could.

***

When I awoke, everyone was gone, aside from Liz and Liam. They sat awkwardly on the couch as far away from each other as physically possible when Harry and I walked out. I wanted them to just have sex and get together all ready, I mean a stranger could tell they wanted each other. Suddenly, I got an idea. I felt a mile form on my face as I tugged on Harry's shirt sleeve. He looked down at me, a smile filled his eyes.

"London Eye? Lunch date?" I nodded discreetly over at Liz and Liam and he quietly nodded, understanding. Harry grabbed his wallet and my jacket as I ran into the living room.

"Harry and I are going to the London Eye, be back in a few hours, don't have to much fun! Take care of this house!"

I muttered to Lizzy, I smiled at the both of them, Liz smiling back at me and Liam just looking confused. Harry grabbed my hand and pulled me out, quietly shutting the door behind us.

"Think they will?" I asked Harry. He smiled at me, kissing my lightly.

"Oh, I know they will."

-Liam's Point Of View.-

She is so beautiful. I want to make her mine but I really don't know how, not with everything that's going on between Devon and Harry. Even before I became an angel I never really had a relationship, they were more like one night stands, I never had feelings for any of them. When Harry finally told us he loved Devon I couldn't believe it, we angels aren't made to love anyone, no one but ourselves. But ever since I wrapped my arms around her perfect little waist, I know what Harry was talking about. I just can't stop thinking about her! All I want to do is hold her close to me.

"Hey Liam!" Lizzy shouted, her voice interrupting my thoughts.

"Hey Lizzy, I wanted to ask you something." I spoke to her, I could feel my hands shaking.

"What is it?" Her voice was beautiful. I can't believe I'm doing this.

"Do you want to go out and et coffee or something?" Her face erupted in a smile.

"Sure! Like we did the other day?"

"Actually, I was thinking more along the lines of a date.." I answered her.

"I'd love that." She smiled at me, I never thought someone could be so beautiful.

"Um, wait." She spoke softly.

"Yeah?" I asked rather confused.

"Harry and Devon went out, remember? They went t the London Eye, she said something to him about how she loved it and now, well you know Harry; whatever makes her happy. The boys went to ask some people about this whole war situation so I have to stay here and 'hold the fort down,' but if you want to um you can stay here with me but you don't have too--"

"I'd love to stay here and hold the fort down" I replied a little too fast,

"You know, just to make sure nothing bad happens." Her face lit up with that smile that I loved to see, all the sudden I had this urge to kiss her. It completely overwhelmed my body. I walked over to her and reached my hands out to touch her face; I pulled her face to mine and I kissed her. She had a surprised look on her face as I pulled away.

"I'm sorry, I know you weren't expecting that." I spoke to her, but she smiled.

"It worked." She replied playfully.

"What worked? Wait, did you compel me to kiss you?"

"Maybe," The smile on her face told me she had most definitely compelled me to kiss her.

"Well good, because I want to do it again." I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me.

-Lizzy's Point Of View.-

I felt kind of bad for compelling him like that but I knew he wanted to kiss me, some people just needed a little push! His tongue brushed my bottom lip begging to explore the rest of my mouth. Without another thought I let him. It took about two seconds before I shoved him up against the wall. Knocking over the coffee tale in the process.

"Someone is a little rough," He said in a deep sexy voice.

"I'm sorry," I felt the heat rush to my cheeks.

"It's okay, I like it rough." He grabbed my hips and shoved me into the door of the room. He grabbed my thighs.

"Jump." He grumbled into my ear, I did as he asked of me. The throatiness of his voice was something I had never heard of; it made my toes curl. His fingers brushed against my navel, causing me to jump a little at the contact. I felt him chuckle against my neck. I felt his teeth brush against my skin and a loud sigh escaped from my lips.

"You like that?" He pulled away and I almost whimpered from loss of contact.

"M-maybe." I stuttered. He laughed once more, toying with the necklace I wore around my neck. His hands pulled the shirt off my body swiftly, It shocked me how fast he moved. I watched as the muscles in his arms worked as he removed his own shirt. He violently pushed us to the wall again, sliding my Sophie shorts slowly down my legs, agonizingly slow. His knuckles brushed my inner thighs, a sigh escaping me lips. He locked eyes with me, his beautiful brown eyes were filled with lust and passion as he stared down at me. I gulped. His fingers hooked around the band of my underwear I bit my lip trying to hold back the groan that wanted to escape my lips.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" He was so considerate at times but right now I just wanted him to have sex with me.

"I'm pretty sure," I answered. I heard something drop to the floor with a clunk, and I looked down to see him baring all. He lifted me up as if I were light as a feather. He placed me on the bed, landing kisses a along my legs and thighs. Then my phone rang. Devon's name popped up, I sighed as I answered.

"What is so important that you're calling me at a time like this?!" I answered rather angrily.

"OH MY GOD LIZZY! The London Eye is so beautiful and--wait, why are you out of breath?"

"Me? Out of breath? Haha Devon you're hilarious." I tried to hide my nervous cough with a laugh, Liam's hands traveled up my legs impatiently.

"Oh my god you guys are having sex! Harry! Liam and Liz are having sex!" I heard her scream in excitement to Harry.

"You guys better not mess up my flat! It better be a quick one because I really don't wish to see you guys fucking on my floor." A deep raspy voice replied.

"Harry!" I could hear Devon smack him and his throaty chuckle.

"Harry no! Don't! You promised you
wouldn't tickle me! Devon screamed.

"You should have thought about that before you hit me gorgeous!" His voice was getting deeper.

"Harry! Stop touching my bum!" I heard Devon squeal in the background.

"Sorry," He grumbled but I could hear the smile in his voice. Liam was moving his large warm hands slowly up my thigh, I let out a gasp them quickly covered my mouth.

"Uh, Liz?" Devon asked.

"Uhhuh?" I replied trying to hold in the gasp that was threatening to escape my mouth as Liam began to nibble at my neck.

"I'll let you go now...HARRY STOP IT!" a second later the line went dead.

"Finally, I have you all to myself." Liam whispered in my ear. His words sent tingles throughout my body, I wanted him so bad. I pushed him down on the bed and straddled his lap. He leaned up and we shared a kiss, it wasn't like the ones in the hall, it was a passionate kiss unlike anything I had ever experienced. I asked myself if I was falling for him, because he was really attractive but that was beside the point. I thought I felt something for this boy who lie under me.

"Are you there?" Liam chuckled.

"Yeah, sorry I was just thinking for a minute." Liam laughed again, his chuckle sending vibrations throughout both of our bodies; we finished what we started.

***

We sat n the couch afterwards, staring at the ruins that used to be Harry's flat. He was going to kill me when he and Devon got home; though I hopped they wouldn't be home anytime soon, they had seemed rather preoccupied when we were on the phone. Liam was just about to say something when the door burst open.

"Hey guys! Holy crap what did you guys do?! HARRY S GOING TO KILL YOU--"

"Babe, why are you screaming--OH MY GOD." Harry walked in behind Devon and dropped the bag he was holding, his mouth forming an 'o.'

"ELIZABETH NOEL TILLMAN I GAVE YOU ONE RULE! ONE LITTLE RULE AND YOU COULDN'T EVEN FOLLOW THAT!" He stopped screaming long enough to look over at the door that led to his room.

"Oh no. TEL ME YOU GUYS DIDN"T GO AT IT IN MY BED! DEVON AND I--"

"HAROLD EDWARD STYLES THAT'S ENOUGH." Devon yelled and he stopped, the look on his face screamed guilt.

"Calm down."" Devon whispered in a quiet voice, Harry turned and looked at her, the anger leaving his body in an instant. It was amazing, the calming affect she had on him.

"Clean this shit up." Harry grumbled, walking by me. I heaved a sigh of relief; thankful he hadn't reached out to tickle me, though thought to soon, as his fingers reached out and grabbed my tummy, his fingers moving back and forth tickling me to the point of gasping for air. I looked over at Devon for help but I saw her backing away slowly, hoping to avoid Harry.

"HARRY GO TICKLE YOUR GIRLFRIEND!" Liam yelled. Harry froze at Liam's words, he turned and looked at Devon.

"Oh no." She muttered backing away. Her back was close to the wall but I didn't tell her.

"Oh yes." I couldn't see Harry but I could hear the gleam in his eyes.

"NO!" But Harry had her pinned to the wall now, but he didn't tickle her. They just stared at each other, Harry's breathing turning heavy.

"Harry," Liam spoke but he didn't respond. Out of no where, Harry grabbed at Devon throwing her over his shoulder. She squealed and laughed as he carried her into his room. A few seconds later his head popped back out.

"Clean this," He motioned around the room, "Up." And he closed the door. We were silent for a few minutes, then Devon's squeal made Liam and I jump.

"HARRY STOP!"

"Take it off and I will!" It was quiet after that. It seemed unreal to me, in this time; with an unthinkable war over the horizon, one where we didn't know who would live and who would die, that Harry and Devon could still find happiness, just by being around each other. I would do everything in my power to keep it that way.