go let it out - liam gallagher

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Saturday, 17th September 1989

I woke up at about 10am the next morning, before remembering I was off to Liam's again today. I had properly known him for less than two weeks, yet we were practically best friends at this point!

I got out of bed after laying there for about 20 minutes and went to have a shower before getting dressed and doing my makeup. I didn't put much effort in as it was just Liam, not The Queen.

About 3 hours later, I snuck a pack of my dad's cigarettes into my pocket before wandering down to Liam's. I knocked on the door and once again, was met by Noel.

"Again?!? You're kidding!" He joked before letting me in. "LIAM! y/n's 'ere!" It had been 15 seconds and he hadn't made a joke about me and Liam so far - a new record! suddenly I was surprised by the loud banging of Liam rushing down the stairs.
"Ah, alright y/n? C'mon upstairs."
I followed him up to his room as he flopped on to his bed while I took a seat on the floor which wasn't covered with random rubbish today, surprisingly. He must've cleaned up this morning.

He suddenly sat up and looked at me.
"I've got a surprise." He loud-whispered, holding something behind him.
"So do I! You first."
"Alright." he said, while holding up two beer cans that he'd been hiding behind his back.
"Ahhh nice one!" I said with excitement, while lunging in to grab a can, before he stopped me.
"Oi! did I say that it's for you?!?" He joked.
"Jus' give it here you greedy cunt."
"Fine you twat. Don't say I never do anything nice for ya." He rolled his eyes while handing me over the can.
"So what's your surprise then?"
"Oh yeah! Here ya go." I chucked him the packet of cigarettes I had pinched earlier.
"Soundddd! Where'd ya get these from?!"
"Nicked 'em off me dad, he won't notice."

Moments later, we were halfway done with our cans and both smoking a cigarette.
"This is so fucking fun."
I nodded in agreement before having another sip of my beer.
"And I know how to make it even funner." he added, before slipping out of his room and over to Noel's, only coming back with a handful of records.
"Nice!" I said excitedly.
"We've got beatles, stones- oh! and this one that he bought this morning actually!" He picked it up off of the floor, the Stone Roses self titled album.
"Never listened to it.." I admitted, recieving a shocked gasp from Liam.
"How the fuck?! Come on love, i'm educating yer." I smiled, before nodding.

Later, as the album was still playing, me and Liam were both sat on his bed, asking each other random little questions about each other, before we got to the big one.

"So, y/n. have you ever had a boyfriend?" He smirked.
"Nah. Not really. I've never had a boy that interested in me sadly. I wouldn't mind havin' one though. And you? How many girls 'ave you had?" I giggled.
"Too many. Most of them ended up being bellends though."
"Liam Gallagher calling others bellends, what else is new?"
"Oi, you asked!"
"Fair point.." We were silent for a few moments before we heard a shout from another room.
"OI! WHO'S BEEN TOUCHING MY FUCKIN' RECORDS?!?"
Me and Liam looked at each other before we burst out laughing. Noel had obviously heard and barged into Liam's room.
"Give em 'ere ya cunt, it's not funny!"
- "Fine you moody sod, ere y'are." Liam passed the records to the older boy before telling him to fuck off. As Noel left again, I nudged Liam.
"Leave him, he's alright!"
"Calm down! D'yer fancy him or something?!?"
"Yeah, of COURSE I do." I sarcastically laughed, yet Liam somehow didn't get the message and frowned.
"What the fuck's wrong with you?!? Why Noel?!" he yelled with a slight hint of jealousy in his voice, pretending to throw up.
"It was a joke you twat!" I laughed and gently pushed him, his frown turning into a slight smile, then a laugh.
"I was gonna say! Thank fuck, the whole world would be cursed if that happened!" he laughed.
I smiled, wondering if he had actually been jealous from that moment.

Hours passed as me and Liam chatted away, I realised the time was 9pm and decided it was time to get back home again.

"Y'know you can stay over if yer want?" Liam asked, excitingly awaiting an answer.
"Well, my parents would be fine with it, but where would I sleep?"
"You can take me bed, I'll sleep on the floor, s'fine for me."
"Nah, i couldn't! don't wanna steal your bed!"
"It's alright, honest!" he insisted desperately. He really wasn't giving up.

"Jesus Li, you are desperate." I laughed, using a nickname for the first time.
"I'm just tryin' to be nice, cock!"
"Fine, fine! Can I use your home phone just to tell my parents though?"
He nodded and brought me to it. I dialled up my parent's home phone and explained to them while they agreed to let me stay.

"Yep, all fine." I confirmed to him after ending the call with my mum.
"Sound! Let's go." We went back to his room before I realised I didn't have any pyjamas.
"It's alright, you can borrow some of me spare clothes, i'm sure they'll fit more than enough."
He chucked me a Beatles tshirt with some black shorts and i held up the tshirt.
"Just so y'know, I am gonna keep this."
"Don't you fuckin' dare, you're lucky I'm giving that to you in the first place, It's one of me faves."
I laughed before going to the bathroom to get changed, saying a quick "I'll be back" to Liam.

The clothes ended up being quite big for me, but it was alright, at least I had some. I went back to Liam's room, and was met with him staring at me.

"Y'alright?" I asked with concern.
"Yeah. yeh. Y'look nice wearing me clothes is all." He smiled, as I returned a smile back.
I then yawned before thinking it was time to get to sleep.

"I'm knackered, is it alright if we get t'sleep now?"
"Already?!? It's half 9!" He loudly exclaimed.
"We've been fuckin' smoking and drinking all day, it's tiring work!"
"Fine, fine." He got off his bed to let me get into it, as he sat on the floor.
"Jesus Christ Liam, d'ya seriously not have any extra blankets or anything? You can't sleep on the floor with nothing!"
"Nahhhh, s'alright!"

I rolled my eyed before patting the bed. I couldn't believe I was doing this but sometimes my kindness overtakes me.
"You can sleep here with me, Li. Don't snore though, I mean it."
"I promise i'm fine, y/n."
"Liam! Hurry up and get here you will freeze to death!"
He groaned, stood and got into his bed next to me. Sleeping in a bed with Liam Gallagher was not what I had planned for this week, but it was happening now, no matter how embarrassing it was.

"Night, Li." I said, slowly shutting my eyes as he still faced me. He was silent for a few moments before speaking up.
"You're well fit y'know.." I was stunned by the compliment, but I turned away so I wasn't facing him anymore, while telling him to shut up and go to sleep.
"You know I'm riiiight..!" He quietly said into my ear, I smiled but made sure he couldn't see by burying my face into the covers.

"Goodnight Liam." I repeated after another moment of silence.
"Night love." He replied. I softly smiled at the nickname, and this time decided to take charge. I turned back to face him, wrapping my arms around him. I think he was surprised at first, but moments later did the same, as I drifted off to sleep.