Give Me a Chance? [Niam] [boyxboy]

Part 7

A/N: <PLEASE READ> so I think I should wrap things up or else I'll end up boring everyone (sad face ): ) I don't know I just don't feel it with this story, maybe I'm just more of a Larry person. Niam is too innocent, they're both shy so it complicates their relationship (in my story, not in real life). 

I'm guessing this will be done as soon as possible since I just want to end it already. sorry if anyone liked it. I'm working on two new teen fiction stories so please show your continued support! I love you guys all even though I don't know anyone personally. Ok let's keep reading!

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I don't remember waking up. 

And I surely don't remember standing in front of Liam.

So why am I? 

"Niall? Are you ok?" Concern laced his words and I couldn't help but wonder why. Did I not look ok? Or was it the fact that he didn't want to see me anymore?

"F-fine," I slurred. I was stunned by the sound of my voice. 

Holy shit. 

I took a look around and then at myself. I was standing in the hallway of Danielle's place, completely pissed, I knew that because I was holding a near empty bottle, and I was half naked. And I hate being naked in public.

I don't know why, I just do. Oh wait, I do know why. It's fucking uncomfortable and the people who do it, especially in London are either crazy or stupid. I guess I fall in the both categories as of today. I really need to stop drinking before I go to bed. Actually I don't think I even went to bed..unless I sleep-walked here. 

Yep, I'm a loon. Because I'm rambling in my head while Liam stares at me.

"Lad? Come inside, I don't want people waking up because you're yelling and pounding on the door."

I was yelling? Lord help me.

"I wasn't yelling," I tried to argue. At least not from what I remembered, which is not much but still..wouldn't yelling make me wake up instantly.

"Yes you did Niall," he answered slowly.

Wow, he's looking at me like I'm a retard. But I guess it's true, I mean who wouldn't question someone's mentality if the person who supposedly told you that they love you but then said to leave them alone only to come knocking at your door all plastered and crazy. Yup that's me, a drunken, half naked twat. If the paps catch me like this, I could only imagine what would happen.

"Liam? Who's at the door?" I hear Danielle's voice coming through. I knew they were back together but hearing her voice and seeing her with him makes it ten times more real for me. And I knew I didn't like it but like the coward I am, I couldn't do anything. I brought this upon myself. 

"Niall, sweetie. It's 2 in the morning." She sighed heavily before shaking her head.  "Please come in." She grabbed a hold of my arm before I could protest and led me inside while Liam shut the door.