They Don't Know About Us (A Liam Payne Story)

Chapter 6- New Year

Next thing I knew, I was suddenly awake... And alone, in my room, and very loud noises were coming from my kitchen.

Pans rattling, some yelps, and of course, my boyfriend Liam trying to curse his way through the kitchen. "Darn, Fudgecakes.... how did this go again?? Was the cheese first?!!" I could hear him blabbering in the kitchen, so I decided to go help him, instead of just laying in bed giggling at him.

"Mornin' love..." I muttered in my hoarse morning voice.

Liam turned around, looking nervous, "Hi." was all he said...

"Why so nervous babe? Long night yesterday, eh?" I said, rubbing my eyes.

"Yeah... about that..." Liam was looking down at the pan in which he was frying some bacon, which smelled rather good now. The scent filled my nose, and brought me to my senses.

"Yes, Liam? What 'bout it? I'm ok, if that's what's bothering you..." I yawned, stretching an arm out while walking towards the stove to stand next to Liam.

"Nono, its not that... its cos, well... I don't know how you managed to deal with it... that's all... I'm just wondering, does your head hurt, or is anything in your mind about last night? The paps, or the fans? Did it get to you at some point?" Liam looked worried, whilst he continued cooking.

"Liam... I'm fine..." I said while going to my phone, and checking my Twitter, which was now full of mentions. "Nevermind..." I muttered.

"What was that??" Liam looked directly at me.

"Twitter is getting... er... violent." I replied.

"Coome here... Let me check it out." Liam turned off the stove and walked towards me. "Go get your breakfast, now. I made Bacon and Phili sandwiches, don't want them to get cold." He grabbed my phone and led me to the kitchen table.

"Alriiight. Bacon." I muttered.  "Thanks Li." I smiled at Liam, who now looked very disturbed. "What's wrong with you now? Is it about Twitter?" I sighed while setting my served plate on the table.

"Mhmmm" Liam kept scrolling through my phone. "And its not just about us, its about the whole band..."

"What?!?!" My sandwich fell back on the plate and my jaw dropped.

"Hon, close your mouth, I don't wanna see your chewed food." Liam said, then we both chuckled. "Its not that bad really, but, there are some pretty dumb comments." He shook his head. "Just ignore them, it'll pass on soon enough." He handed back my phone while taking a seat across from me.

I nodded, half giggling. "Leeyum, where's your sandwich?" I grinned while taking another bite of mine, and trying not to laugh.

Liam, on the other hand, started cackling like a maniac, I just giggled while trying to chew. "I forgot my sandwich!! Ahahaha!!" He got up and returned shortly with a sandwich in hand. "Here it is!!" He chuckled while he sat down.

"Dork." was all I managed to say. Both our phones were ringing. "I am not answering, you know I hate talking on the phone while eating." I said casually.

"Fine, if you won't answer, neither will I." Liam nodded while eating some more.

"This is so good... Liam, you make the best Bacon-Phili sandwiches ever..." I smiled.

"Thanks, Myriam." He smiled back. "You're a better cook though..." He blushed.

I smiled, while shaking my head. "Which platter of mine do you like best, then?" I bluffed.

"Err... your Spaghetti, and your Barbecue chicken, and the one you made on Christmas... With the little Santa cupcakes and all." Liam smiled brightly.