Bree felt herself being lifted out of the car. "Grab her bags." Liam's voice rang out. She groaned and hid her face in whoever was carrying her chest. She opened her eyes only a little bit and saw Liam, who was looking straight ahead. She closed her eyes again, counting each step her took. She felt herself being sat on a soft bed, she opened her eyes and looked up to see Liam staring at her. "Hey, Love." He said with a small smile. "Hi.." she smiled and rolled on her side.
"Are you feeling alright?" He asked, she only shrugged. He was about to speak again when his phone began vibrating. "One second." He said before stepping outside the door, she took this time to look around. The room was blue, all the furniture was cherry wood which was beautiful. "No! I don't care what you say Danielle! You must have said some really shitty stuff to her, because I found her half dead in the bathroom!" Bree heard him sigh and she pictured him rubbing his face. "From now on, just.. just stay away from me and Bree. I swear if you try and contact her at all.. I will call the police."
He walked back into the room smiling, Bree pretended not to have heard the conversation. He sat on the edge of her bed. "What's wrong?" He asked after several moment. She crinkled her nose and shrugged "I'm just sleepy." She mumbled. He looked at her with concerned eyes and picked the bag up from the floor. He pulled out a bottle of pills and a water "You have to take two a day." He told her, taking off the cap and handing her the pill. She took it, then reached for the water.
She swallowed them both and handed the bottle back to Liam. "Thanks.." He rubbed his neck awkwardly, rocking on his feet. "BREE BEAR!" [Yes, Bree Bear, because she's that cool.] She heard Louis shout, before she knew it he was in the room on top of her. "I misses you! Your laugh was missed. I was so lonely!" He said, wrapping his arms around her waist and fake crying into her chest. She giggled and Liam spoke "Careful Lou, she's got stiches." He took a step closer to them, pulling him off her. Louis shot her an apologetic smile before skipping out of the room, shutting the door behind him.
"He's crazy." Liam whispered under his breath before looking at her. "Well, I guess I'm going to go downstairs. Let you get some sleep." he grabbed the door handle "Liam..." Bree mumbled, causing him to turn around and raise an eyebrow. She swallowed and looked at her hands "Stay with me.." She could have sworn he had the biggest grin on his face as he crawled into the bed, resting next to her.
She slid closer to him, settling her face in the crook of his neck. He wrapped one arm around her shoulder and the other he sat on her waist, playing with the hem of her shirt. "What's your favorite song, Bree?" She thought for a moment before answering. "Fall for you... I think its by Secondhand Serenade..." He nodded and before she knew it he was singing the song under his breath. She smiled and snuggled closer to him.
He felt her soft breaths on his neck, slow and steady. Before long he knew she was asleep, he could feel her heartbeat and he breathing came and went in a rhythm. He kissed her forehead before closing his own eyes, trying to get her as close to him as possible, until finally he fell asleep.
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A/N* Short, I know. But I hope you like it! I may write tomorrow, depends on how I feel ._. Bye guysss thanks for taking the time to read! Vote? Comment? Fan?

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