take me - liam gallagher x reader

four

2/10/1991

The next day, I awoke to a loud snoring, which of course was Liam. I rubbed my tired eyes and slowly sat up, so I could have a good look at him. I stared at him, he was fast asleep, at least I thought he was.

"Yer see somethin' yer like?" He smirked. I hadn't noticed he had woken up due to me being in such a daydream.

"Yeah." I replied, delivering a similar smirk to his, just before he tutted and rolled his eyes, while smiling directly at me.

"Well, don't worry. You'll get to see alot more of me when yer takin' me picture later on, and maybe after that, too?" He hinted, causing the smile on my face to become wider.

"Course. But for now, I need to get dressed, out ya go." I ordered, causing him to let out a groan and he then perched himself onto the edge of my bed.

"Oi. You'll see me in here later on if you're good. Now out." I repeated, which finally gave him the push he needed to leave my room, instead of trying to get a look at me changing. I was completely shocked still, were me and Liam really flirting that much? I hadn't spoken to a boy like that since my ex, but it felt natural to me. Maybe Liam was different.

After I had gotten dressed and ready, I opened my bedroom door to see Liam patiently waiting outside, which was hilarious as he looked like a lost puppy.
"You silly sod." I made my way downstairs, chuckling, while he trailed closely behind. Maybe he really was a lost puppy? In the kitchen, we were greeted by Paul, who was up and ready, making his breakfast.
"What 'ave you two been up to then?" He gave a smug look, but I just put on a straight face, unimpressed by his attempt to wind me up.
"Nothing that you don't need to know about, just sleeping and that." I replied bluntly, making the smirk on his face grow a little bit wider, he obviously enjoyed taking part in winding me up.
"Well, you ready for the shoot?" I asked, holding up my camera.

"Yep! Yer want any food, Li?" Paul asked, leaving Liam to just shake his head.
"Nah, s'alright. Just want this over and done with." Paul gave a confused look to him, obviously thinking that Liam didn't want to have his photo taken, but I rolled my eyes jokingly as I knew 'want this over and done with' just meant he wanted me. Due to that reply from Liam, I began walking towards the front door, and quickly plopped onto the floor so I could slip on my tattered trainers, whilst being met with feeling the cold air coming through the draft under the door. After the other two had finished their brief talk about a new song they had been writing together, Liam came through the hallway and sat down next to me, while Paul stayed in the kitchen, continuing to eat his breakfast. But Liam, no doubt he sat down just so he could be next to me.

"I'm about to get up, dickhead." I laughed, before I recieved a fake-confused look from him.
"Ermm, I'm putting my shoes on, d'yer mind?" He lied, trying to keep serious but there was an obvious smirk breaking through. I almost jumped out of my skin when I felt his arm slide around my waist. Although I wasn't complaining, I playfully slapped his hand in hopefully, a way to get him to stop.
"Stop bein' so desperate, we literally only just met, lad!"
"Actually, we met 2 days ago, so I win!" He smiled triumphantly, as if he was trying to make it into a competition. I chuckled at his childishness and pulled him up off of the floor, after I had struggled escaping his clingy grip around my waist. This left him with an exaggerated pout on his face, which soon was wiped of when he realised I was not reacting to his childishness.

"Paul! Hurry the fuck up!" I yelled, getting tired of waiting for him. But unfortunately, I was still stuck with Liam, who was leaning against the wall, obviously also unimpressed by his slowness, but didn't want say anything too rude. Yet finally, after the painful waiting, he finally came sauntering through the kitchen door. Liam and I basically fought our way out of the front door, both of us extremely impatient, while we left poor Paul alone to put his shoes on.

Once again I was surprised with the sudden arm around my waist due to a certain someone with me. This time however I decided to leave him be instead of fighting it. We strolled down the path, as I made sure the camera I had placed around my neck was still intact, which luckily was. But then again, we were in Manchester. If it wasn't accidentally losing the camera it would be someone stealing it. You always had to be careful with where you're going, and who you're seeing.

"Oi, watch it Li." I heard from behind me, causing both me and Liam to turn our heads. Paul gave a discerning look to the boy, as he quickly took his arm from around my waist. I giggled as we continued walking, being able to tell he was completely embarrassed from the encounter with my brother. I know he was just trying to look out for me, but I couldn't help but feel a tiny bit pissed that he cares so much about what Liam does to me. We carried on walking down the road in silence, however I did stop a few times to take some quick snaps of things I thought looked nice. Living in a country with shit weather meant it was hard to get nice looking photos, but on the rare occasion that there was a chance for a good photo, it was a great one.

When we had finally arrived at the place where we had decided to do the shoot, which was the local park, we were met with Guigs and Tony who questioned why we had taken so long. I explained it was because of my brother's slowness, which gained a laugh from Liam and an annoyed groan from Paul.