A Forgotten Memory (Liam Payne Fan Fiction) Under Editing

Chapter 16

{Liam's POV}

I woke up to a beautiful sight. Hale was still sleeping with soft snores escaping her lips. I brushed a piece of her damp hair away from her face and tucked it behind her ear. A smile spread across my lips just thinking about yesterday.

I surprised Hale at the mall and she was incredibly happy. We went to the park and I taught her how to climb the monkey bars. It started to rain and she hid in my arms scared. We went back to her house and had sex.

It might sound like I'm some horny teenage boy, but I'm not. I broke it off with Danielle months ago. Okay, maybe I was horny.

I heard Luther barking making me come back to reality. Hale didn't wake up, she's probably really tired from last night which means I did good. I smile to myself then lightly kissed her forehead.

Was Luther here all night? No, because I would of noticed him when we walked in. "Why are Haley's and Liam's clothes on the floor?" Niall asked. I've known him long enough to be able to tell its him just by his voice. "You don't think..." Mandy trailed off. "They did!" Niall exclaimed. I heard Mandy gasp causing me to chuckle a bit. "They probably used protection, right?" Mandy asked. "Yeah. It's Liam, he would always use protection." Niall told her.

Shit. I don't know if I used protection. I looked around the room for a condom wrapper but didn't find one. Crap. Crap. Crap. I quickly pulled the duvet up and looked down at myself. Thank god it's still on. Hale shivered from the loss of the blanket then cuddled into my chest. "I love you Hale." I chuckled causing her eyes to slightly open. "Good morning beautiful." I said and she looked up at me smiling. "Good morning." She rubbed her eyes in the cute way she always does. I couldn't help but watch her.

The front door shut which means Niall and Mandy left. Hopefully bringing Luther with them. "Um...Liam?" Hale asked and I instantly knew what she was going to asked next. "Yes I did. Don't worry." She giggled and pecked my lips with a sweet kiss.

"Do want breakfast?" She asked and my stomach replied for me by growling. I nodded and she kissed me once more. Before she could get out of bed I pulled her closer to me and kissed her again. "If we keep doing this we won't eat." She giggled against my lips. I sighed then agreed with her and got out of bed. "Uh Hale?" I asked while slipping on my boxer. She turned towards me as her put on a pair of dry sweat pants and tank top from her closet. "Yeah." I looked down at my feet like a little kid saying "My underwear is probably the only thing dry." She giggled while walking over to me. I wrapped my arms around her waist. Our eyes met and melted into each others. "I think Andy let a pair here one time. You can wear them in you want." I nodded and kissed her forehead.

We walked out of her room and I walked into the kitchen while Hale went to put our clothes in the drier. I walked in wearing Andy's sweatpants which it really weird. The only other guys clothes I've worn are one of the lads and it still felt kind if weird. He probably doesn't even want me wearing them, he is very protective over Hale and I understand that. I sighed then took them off leaving me in my boxers which I'm fine with but I hope Hale is to.

I walked over to the fridge and took out the carton of eggs. It was only half full which is enough for Hale and I. But neither of us had dinner yesterday and after last night I was really hungry and she might be to. So I ended up taking out a box of waffle mix and bread for toast.

Hale walked in and giggled. "Why are you in your boxers?" I turned around and saw her with a huge grin. "I felt weird wearing another mans pants." I told her sheepishly. She giggled and leaned against the fridge. I smiled at her and went back to cooking us breakfast but I could feel Hale looking at my arse. Which I don't mind at all.

{Hale's POV}

Liam has a nice butt. Wow, that's weird. Ah who cares he is my boyfriend I can look at it as much as I want. "Having fun?" He asked whilst turning his head catching me stare at his butt. I blushed then sat down on the counter top next to where he is mixing the eggs.

"Do you need help?" I asked. "No I'm good. I know you're not very handy in the kitchen." My jaw dropped but I closed it knowing he was right. "Sorry darling. How about you make the toast?" I nodded then hopped off the counter and grabbed then bread.

Our breakfast was perfect. We made it together. Okay maybe Liam cooked the eggs and waffles and I only cooked the toast. Once we finished I placed our dishes in my sink. Liam insisted on him cleaning them but I wouldn't let him. "Let me get your clothes." I told him and walked to my laundry room. "Now I understand why Harry is always in his underwear." I heard Liam say. I had to bite my lip to try and not laugh but it didn't work out very well.

When I walked back into the kitchen Liam was doing the dishes. I sighed and he turned around smiling. "Liam I told you that I could do them later." He walked away from the dishes and towards me with suds all over his hands. "Liam." I warned him. All he did was chuckle and kept coming closer to me. I tried to step away but backed into the fridge. "Liam don't do it." I warned again but this time with a huge smile on my face. He lightly kissed my lips then pulled away and wiped the suds across my face. I gasped making him laugh. "You suck." I muttered and walked towards the sink. "Aw but you still love me." He giggled while wrapping his soap covered hands around my waist and kissed my neck. I cupped my hands together and picked up a hand full of bubbles then turned towards Liam. "I love you to." I giggled then slapped my hands on his cheeks playfully covering his face with bubbles. "You're dead." He chuckled then scooped up a handful of bubbles and was about to throw them at me but I slipped away. I was almost out of the kitchen but bumped into somebody. Liam bumped into me and I fell into the person. I took a step back and looked up at the person. "Uh...hi." I said nervously. I looked back at Liam and he had a terrified expression on his face.