Liam Payne Imagine
He is your best friend, he has feelings for you, and he takes care of your baby that's not his
Again. It happened again. He left you. You threw your phone in anger at a wall the loud bang causing your baby to erupt into uncontrollable fits of crying.
Thankfully, your phone didn't break. Frustrated you ran your fingers through your hair and grabbed your phone off of the floor. You needed someone. Someone who was always there for you. Liam.
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15 minutes later.
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You had tried everything. Everything to make your daughter happy again but this time she perpetually cried until a knock on the door subsided them for now.
Opening the door you found it was Liam. The same Liam who always wore a smile and watched Toy Story with you when you had cramps. That Liam. But there was something nagging in the back of your mind. You didn't know what it was or why it was there.
You mustered up your strongest smile, "Hi Liam.."
He could hear it in your voice and just by the plain look of you he could tell you weren't alright.
He pulled you into a hug straightaway careful of the baby in your arms. The feeling again. It was still there.
As you pulled away he took the baby from your arms, lowered his head, and left a kiss on her forehead. This was how he had always gotten her quiet.
You smiled as the last of her cries were cut short. Her just holding her smile up at Liam.
That was something she never had with her Dad. The love Liam gave her. The attention. The affection and gentleness. He wasn't good to her, or you. Always hitting you and making you sick. Always enough to have you scared and leaving the apartment with your baby and staying at Liam's. He never dared to go against Liam. Liam was bigger than him anyway and did have some skilled security guards too...
Liam kissed your forehead, "Go on to bed, I'll take care of her," he smiled at you, "I love you y/n you know that right?"
He had never told you that when you were with the previous douche.
"I love you too Liam." You smiled at him and stood on your tiptoes giving him a quick peck on the lips. The feeling felt so right.
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Liam never did leave your apartment or you again.
1 year later he proposed to you, the day you told him the news. You were pregnant. This time with his baby. A Toy Story loving little boy. (':
