6 Man ✫ H.S.

7| Divination

Divination: the ability to obtain direct knowledge about an object, person, location or physical event through the means other than the user's physical senses. One of the 7 Wonders.

Up above is Jason Cogan, played by my bby Jensen Ackles (FUCK ME UP😫👅)

POV changes halfway through the chapter btw!

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Harry Styles // 6 Man

  I awoke to the bright morning light that trickled through the gaps the curtains had created. A raspy groan left my lips as I pushed myself into a seating position, legs hanging off the side of my bed as I rubbed my eyes with my knuckles. My head turned over my shoulder, expecting to see the naked body of the mysteriously gorgeous girl I was fucking yesterday night. But she wasn't there. What remained were wrinkled sheets and the scent of her expensive perfume on them.

  A knowing smile tugged at my lips. Of course she'd leave. I wasn't disappointed, if anything I was annoyed with last night. She kept trying to hold the upper hand, to be the one in control. I hated to admit that it was hot, that she was the only woman I had ever met who defied me and wanted to be in control. What particularly annoyed me was that I let her, also how much I enjoyed it. Don't get me wrong, I love sex, but with her everything was heightened and just felt more intense. She was a witch; I wasn't supposed to enjoy anything with her.

  My mind was still full of flashes from that night, images of the way her breasts moved with every thrust and how sexy she looked when she bit her lower lip flooded me as I strolled around my room. I picked up my jeans that were on the floor, looking for my boxers and pulling them on. As I did so, a glimmer of light shined onto my eye, causing me to scowl and look away before turning my head back, trying to locate the shiny object that caused it.

  It was a necklace. A gold necklace with a pentagram as the pendent, lying on the white wrinkled sheets in the place Sage slept in. It was hers without a doubt, the pentagram made it incredibly obvious. I frowned to myself, wondering how I didn't notice that last night, but then remembered how enthralled I was last night, solely focusing on making that night a night she would never forget. But I never realized she would do the same, vice versa.

  I left the necklace on my dressing table, before I pulled out a pair of joggers from my wardrobe and tugged that on. Downstairs, the guys were all having breakfast; most of them half-naked just like me. While Jason and I stayed in New Orleans, Colton ordered more of The Saviors to come with us. Colton cared about me more than I wanted him to; therefore he obviously called for these other men just to keep a watch out for the witches since this place was crawling with them.

  The owner of this mansion was a middle-aged man whom was Colton's cousin. His cousin didn't know anything about the supernatural and the fact that Colton send an organization of witch hunters. Colton managed to convince his cousin to leave and allow us to take care of his house while he was gone. How he did that, I didn't know, nor care. But at least we didn't have to stay in some sleazy hotel for three months or so.

   "Harry!" Louis greeted me cheerfully; the blue-eyed copper-colored hair man clapped my shoulder with a grin. "Saw you leaving the bar yesterday with The Supreme."

   "How observant of you," I remarked sarcastically, moving away from him to take a seat at the kitchen island.

   "How was she? C'mon you gotta tell us mate!" Niall exclaimed, shoving some bacon into his mouth and chewing it.