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The Five Times Liam And Harry Shared A Bed

The five times Liam and Harry sshared a bed...yeah...

By tmomsen8 on LiveJournal

Liam was the one he was probably the least affectionate towards. But it was all an act on his part. When in reality, all Harry really wanted to do was kiss him so hard his lips would bleed.

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The first time it happened, they were not alone.

It was almost midnight and Harry could barely concentrate. He could feel Liam breathing next to him. He'd been here before, kinda. It's not like this is the first time he's touched Liam or been next to him in a bed, and it wouldn't be the last. But lately things have felt... different. Like there was some new energy between the two that couldn't be explained. He wasn't sure where it had come from. Maybe it had always been there, under the surface, but tonight it was much more apparent. Or maybe that was just Harry's imagination. He wished more than anything that it was just the two of them here in his bed, but unfortunately, they were accompanied by three others. Niall and Zayn were on his left, Louis was next to Liam. Yes, the five of them were in Harry's bed, together. It had been one of those nights. Partying too hard, drinking too much, and staying up too late. Thank God Harry just got a new bed that could fit them all! Not that this was the first time they had all managed to sleep together. Believe it or not it had happened many times before. Harry often wondered if this was normal for teenage boys (well, not so much teenage anymore) to do, but he shrugged it off. If it meant being inches away from Liam he wasn't gonna complain. Out of the corner of his eye Harry could see Louis shift, which in turn caused Liam to fall slightly closer to Harry. Again, Harry wasn't complaining. Harry could feel Liam's arm brush against his own and the heat radiating from the older boys body sent shivers down Harry's spine. Harry wondered if anyone had ever picked up on his small crush. He felt he did a pretty damn good job at hiding it. Liam was the one he picked on the most. Liam was the one he was probably the least affectionate towards. But it was all an act on his part. When in reality, all Harry really wanted to do was kiss him so hard his lips would bleed. It was getting harder for Harry too. No pun intended. He found himself eying the boy a lot more than usual. Touching him a lot more than usual. And he had almost tricked himself into believing that maybe Liam felt the same way. Yeah right. In what world would that ever be possible? Harry tries to get some sleep when he feels Liam turns lightly to his side, so that he is now facing Harry and Harry can feel his heart race. Liam's eyes are closed but Harry can tell that he is still awake by the sound of his breathing. It sounds more like sigh than a snore, if that makes any sense at all. In the next instant Harry can feel Liam's right leg move to shift above his own, and then rests there. Harry wants to scream, Liam is so close.

Looks like Harry won't be getting any sleep tonight.

The second time it happened, it was unexpected.

Harry was in bed and just getting comfortable. It had been a long fucking week and he was tired. Just when he was about to doze off he hears a light knocking. UGH. What now? He ignores it, but a minute later he hears the knocking again. He rips the covers off himself and stumbles out of bed and over to the door. He's pissed off and tired and not in the mood for this. But his entire attitude changes when he opens to the door to find a just-as-tired looking Liam standing inches in front of him. If it were anyone else he probably would have slammed the door in their face, or at least cussed them out, but Liam made him lose all control of his instincts.

"Liam? What's up?" Harry asks sleepily, opening his door a little wider.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" Liam asks.

Harry almost chokes. "What?!" He had to have misheard.

"Zayn brought a girl home and they are really... loud."