His Light

"Neither did I"

Your dose of cheesy love :P

Taytum's pov

" owen? " I questioned the man who appeared back to apologize from the blue. He is , now , going back to sit on my sofa with no care and a scowl on his face.

After his apology, I wanted not to accept him in but Hudson surprised us by yelling " Owen , man" and the rest is history. I ended up sitting between both men for an hour and so eating the ravioli that Owen brought and I could clearly tell that he wasn't happy about it. He sat rigidly not saying a word to either hudson or me . I didn't understand why his mood turned suddenly sour but I could swear I heard him grumbling or cursing at himself once or twice.

My fluffy little boy Draco ran back to Owen's lap as soon as he sat. It amazes me how that cat decided to warm up to owen and just act as if he was its master? 

"Owen , you are staying?" I asked again feeling both shy and puzzled around him. I am still at haze from his confession; he wanted it: the kiss, me . He is falling for me and he is sorry for ever hurting me. What am I to do with such unpredictable man_child  who throws a tantrum each five seconds?

" Hey , why are you ignoring me?!" I questioned this time with a huff.

Though as soon as that expression of impatience left my lips , chilling green eyes connected with mine. Chills ran through my body as I couldn't look away. His eyes looked challenging and a bit angered. I felt as if one wrong move might lead to hell. 

"You...You... can stay? " I rambled under some kind of curse.

Not even a second and then Draco was placed on the floor gently then a set of big warm hands met my sides bringing me skin closed to Owen. I gasped in surprise but was silenced by a set of demanding lips. He tasted like the lemonade that offered them after lunch . He smelt of some heavenly man cologne and even if I wanted to admitted or not he felt like home. My brains did tell me to push him away and not move on so fast after he broke me but my heart fastened its rate , when I felt Owen biting on my lower lip. He grunted when I didn't give him access making me blush at the kiss and want every second of it. 

"Mine" he mumbled without detaching his lips from mine. 

His simple word made the butterflies at the pit of my stomach multiply by millions and the tingly sensations and sparks were all I could feel. Gathering some strength, my now shaky hands pushed his chest away creating some distance. He wouldn't budge away but the centimeters between us gave me enough of a chance to breath.

"Owen." I said proud of my voice for not breaking and showing how badly affected am I.

His eyes opened , at the sound of his name. A heavy breathe fanned my burning cheeks. Searching his face for an explanation, I felt my cheeks heating all over again seeing how dark his eyes have turned. Desire and an emotion sweeter mirrored on his face and that left me feeling happy as well as shy.

" That Fucker knew that he was testing my patience. I was surprised to find Hudson still here even though I have told him that I will be the one checking on you. He was clearly punishing me for what I did to you. Who yawns by twelve? He did so and evilly smirked at me while placing his hand behind you. He kept on complimenting the lemonade for half an hour when we all know that it is store bought and he have seen the box of it. The cherry on top though was your guys' goodbye hug. He brought you up so close and his hands rested way too low for my liking...He smirked at me and I know Hudson well or I would have punched his face bloody and blue by now. He was revenging because I  did hurt you, I did try to push you away and ran after Briana...I am sorry again love." Owen completed to pinpoint and I couldn't deny that Hudson was a bit touchy after Owen's arrival.

"You cannot punch your best friend. Hudson was just being...Hudson?" I retorted feeling my heart going insane at his possessive words.

"I will punch any guy who would dare to touch you " Owen threatened and I saw some of his past monstrous anger seep out.

" We aren't together yet though." I pointed refusing his angry ways.

" To me you are the one. I am not gonna let you slip away without a fight. I keep coming back to you because you feel like home to me. I haven't felt like I have belonged to anyone or any place before but with you in this appartement with your cats and bad TV choices I feel like I am at home. Fuck, when I am kissing you I feel most alive. With other girls it was never this intense want, desire and feelings. They were the ones chasing me but now I am the one begging for attention and craving for your kisses. For two long weeks , I haven't slept peacefully because you were all I dreamed off...You being my only source of light but then you would disappear leaving me behind crying like a lost child. I don't know how this have rapidly happened but I am in love with you Tay." Owen competed his speech letting go of me and I instantly felt an agonizing pain.

"I...I" I struggled to knowing how to reply to him. Should I still be mad at him or just end our misery and fall freely for him?

"I messed up I know but I am not letting go of you. You are mine and I will not lose you." he promised again as his finger ran through his jet black hair messing it.

" I have never felt this way before." I frankly said and my hand sought his intertwining our fingers and I felt him pulling my hand into a lingering kiss.

" Neither did I." He said making me shyly smile at him.