LOGIN{Third person's pov}Hazel woke up when the sun hit her face, she found her self curled up on the floor, she stood up and walked out of the room just to find Liam sitting on the couch.He got up from the couch as soon as he saw Hazel but she completely ignored his existence and walked away.She made her way towards his study and found it locked from the inside, she knocked on it once, twice and thrice and then the door was finally opened.She looked at Alan, he looked exhausted, Like he had been drunk. she peaked inside and witnessed that the room was a complete mess.She sighed and looked at him, "Are you ok?" she asked and he nodded, "do you need something?" he asked and she shook her head, he nodded and was about to close the door when he stopped him."Can we talk?" she asked and he nodded, he stepped aside to let her in and then closed the door."What is this?" She asked as he sat on the chair. "Does it matter?" He asked."Yes it does matter," Hazel replied, "Why does it matter Ha
{Third person's pov}"Liam!" Alan said and suddenly Liam hugged Alan, "Dude you don't even know how much I missed you."Liam said and broke the hug, Alan stared at him blankly and before he could say anything Alan found Liam looking behind him, he turned around just to witness Liam staring at Hazel.Hazel stood there frozen, Now when she was moving on in life there stood her past, Liam, her ex fiancé."What is she doing here?" Liam looked at Alan and then made his way towards Hazel."finally, I found you! I have been trying so hard to get in contact with you, but I couldn't." Hazel stared at the floor and before she could reply or react Liam pulled her into his embrace.Hazel stiffened, While Alan stood at a distance watching the two of them.She pushed Liam and looked into his eyes, her eyes held tears, "stay away..." she said and ran inside her room.Liam looked at Alan and smiled, "She must be flustered after seeing me after so long." Alan didn't say anything."Thank you for taking
{Third person's pov}After having the dinner both Hazel and Alan decided to watch movie, They were on the same couch, cuddling, his hands circled around her while she played with his fingers."You know today a girl from next door came, she was so nice and soft spoken, her name is Ema." Hazel told him.Alan raised an eyebrow at what she said, his expression turning just a little colder. "Ema, huh?" His arms tightened around her subconsciously. He couldn't help the small spike of jealousy at the mention of some other girl being nice and soft-spoken. He tried to play it cool, though. "So what, she wanted to borrow sugar or something?" He grunted.Hazel frowned, "No, she was here because she was bored at her house, And she gave me a nice company whole day." "So what'd you two talk about the whole day?" he asked gruffly, trying to keep his tone nonchalant."Random things, we were just getting to know each and you know what? she said she heard me last night." Hazel said softly. "Was I tha
{Third person's pov}Hazel woke up just to find herself naked in the sheets, He wasn't in the room. She could hear the sound of utensils in the kitchen.she was cleaned, which meant he cleaned her after all the mess he created last night, She stood up with her still weak legs. She picked up a shirt for him from the couch and wore it before walking out the bedroom, She was still limping. Alan was in the kitchen, cooking breakfast when he heard the sound of footsteps from behind. He looked over his shoulder to see Hazel walking into the kitchen, her legs still a little shaky. He smiled to himself, the sight of her in his shirt making his heart do a little flip. "Look who's up," he said gruffly, turning back to the stove. "You're walking pretty fine," She chuckled and sat on the slab, "Only I know how hardly I can walk right now." Alan's smile widened at her comment as he continued cooking. There was something about the way she teased him that he found both frustrating and endearin
{Third person's pov}He took his time moving down, his kisses lingering on her skin. Each touch left a burning trail across her body, as if he was mapping her skin.When he reached her chest, he paused briefly before going lower. His eyes met hers, dark and intent, in a silent question. And when she responded with a shaky nod, only then he lowered his mouth onto her, sucking, biting, marking her as his. He sucked each of her peaks softly and then bit it making her gasp and arch her back. He knew she was totally turned on now, "Should I go further?" He asked and Hazel nodded, She wanted that, No! she actually needed that.His fingers hooked in the waistband of her panties and slowly he pulled them down and threw it on the floor, His eyes met hers before he finally looked at her most intimate part. He sucked a deep breath, his own member reacting immediately. He brushed one finger over her warmness making her shiver and clutch the sheets. He brought his finger to his lips they were
{Third person's pov}Alan wasted no time, his grip tightened, pulling her flush against him. The kiss was rough at first, fueled by frustration and something else he couldn't quite name.But when she gasped in surprise, he softened slightly, just enough to let his thumb brush along her cheekbone as if to say, "You asked for this." He broke the kiss only when he needed air, "There," he muttered gruffly against her lips. "That's better than cigarettes."She bit her lips as he broke the kiss, her cheeks turned pink immediately, her hands were still clutching his biceps. "You are unpredictable." Alan smirked at her words, clearly enjoying the way she was reacting to him. He leaned in closer, his voice a low murmur against her ear."Unpredictable?" he repeated with a dark chuckle. "You have no idea what I'm capable of." His hands slid from her cheeks down to grip the back of her waist firmly, almost possessively.She smiled and tucked her hair behind her ear, "Shall we sleep?" she asked
{Third person's pov} As he entered the room Hazel looked up at him as she was sitting on the couch, He didn't say anything and walked inside the wardrobe and took out a bag. "What are you doing?" she asked. "We are leaving, Pack your clothes." He said, Hazel's eyes widened in surprise at his sudd
{Third person's pov}Hazel was sitting in her bedroom upstairs, She was curled up on the floor, her hands clutched her knees and her head was placed on the edge of the bed. Her face had dried tear marks, and her cheeks were still red where his mother hit her. It was late at night when Alan return
{Third person's pov}Alan was losing his mind. The way she stood there, looking up at him with those eyes, her body so close to his. It was making it difficult to think straight.Without another word, his other hand came up to cup her face, his thumb tracing the line of her lower lip. His breathing
{Third person's pov}Alan noticed the way her breath hitched when his thumb brushed over her lip, and a slow smirk curled at the corner of his mouth. He leaned in just slightly—close enough that she could feel the warmth of him, but not so close as to be improper. "Don't look down," he murmured,







