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Lirry Heaven

Liam thought he had forever to make Harry his. After all, they were young and One Direction was at the peak of their fame. Now just wasn't a good time. So Liam waited.

Harry was tired. Tired of the fame and the rumours and the crazy fans. Tired of pretending to be something he wasn't and pretending everything was okay. All Harry wanted was Liam and he knew that he couldn't have him. So Harry gave up.

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Liam ran into the hotel room, slammed the door shut, and flung his body onto the bed. Why was this happening to him? Why was he falling for someone who could never love him back?

This tour was supposed to be a good thing, but all it was doing was breaking Liam's heart. Almost every night Harry brought a girl back to the hotel and he didn't even try to hide it. Of course there was no way Harry could know he was the one making Liam so upset, but that didn't make it hurt any less.

"Liam, are you alright?" Niall murmured from across the door. Liam could always count on Niall to be there, but right know he just wanted to be left alone. "No!" Liam yelled. "Everything is all wrong! Leave me alone Niall!"

"Li, let me in. You can talk to me," Niall said softly.

Liam sighed. He couldn't ignore Niall for long. Liam got out of bed and let Niall in. Together the two boys sat criss-cross on the bed. "Start from the beginning," Niall instructed.

Liam hesitated. He had been friends with Niall since the very beginning of One Direction. They told each other everything. Except for this one secret Liam himself didn't want to believe. He was in love with Harry. Liam was afraid that if he told Niall, things would get uncomfortable between them and Liam didn't want to jepardize their friendship. But Liam Payne's secret had been a secret for exactly two months and thirteen days, since he broke up with Danielle and Harry was there to comfort him. Since Liam realized he was in love. He needed to tell someone. So he told Niall.

"So that's why you've been upset lately. Because Harry's been bringing girls home," Niall concluded. "Oh Li, I'm so sorry."

"It's alright," Liam shrugged uneasily. "I shouldn't have got my hopes up. I knew Harry didn't have feelings for me."

"So that's why you always bring girls home," Zayn realized. "You're in love with Niall and don't know how to deal with it."

Harry froze. Zayn had just figured out his secret. His deepest darkest secret. No one was ever supposed to find out. Harry didn't know what to do. So he did the natural thing. He ran. "Where are you going? Wait! Harry, stop!" Zayn yelled after him. But Harry did not stop running. He ran out of the room, past Paul and Louis, out of the lobby, and past the screaming fans who were waiting outside the hotels doors.

Zayn wasn't sure what had happened. He didn't know what to do. So he did the only thing he could think of. He told Liam.

"He loves me!" Liam cried with joy, jumping up and down with joy like he was a little kid again. "He loves me, he loves me, he loves me!"

Zayn bit his lip. How could he tell Liam? He was so happy. "Liam. Liam wait! Harry's gone," Zayn said, placing a hand on Liam's shoulder and interrupting his happy dance.

Liam stopped jumping and turned pale. "W-what do you mean he's gone?"

Zayn kept from making eye contact with Liam. "He ran away. Like ten minutes ago."

"I'll be back later," Liam yelled over his shoulder as he sprinted out the door. Liam knew where to find Harry. Harry had talked about this place before. He was at the top of the city's old observatory. Liam sped off at what most would call a dangerous speed, quickly parked the car, and jogged up the stairs. He had arrived just in time.