Liam Gallagher imagines/smuts

Not what he seems

I wiped the tears streaming down my face. I can only imagine that my face was stained from mascara, I didn't have time to check the mirror when I stormed out of the house. All of the words my dad said were running through my head at a mile a minute. I am well aware he is drunk and probably wouldn't have said that shit he did if he was sober (which is never)

I was walking to the Gallaghers to see Noel, he's my best mate, I trust him with my life, he wouldn't judge me. I hated going to him like this.

When I got to Noel's, I knocked only hoping he was home and not his twat of a brother, liam was full of himself and was such a dickhead. He hasn't shown major signs that he doesn't like me, though he was harsh either way.

The door swung open "yeah" liam sighed but when he saw me his bland expression completely changed to a concerned one "y/n what the fuck happened- are you alright?" He asked leaning slightly over to meet my eyes "no. Is Noel here?" I say not in the mood for the harsh 'jokes' he was bound to make about my appearance or maybe what he thought happened.

"Oh uh no-no he's out with um- Louise down the pub" he stutters out. He never stutters he always played the cool, tough guy. I had never seen him like this. "Okay then" I sighed, I go to turn around when I feel a large hand grab my forearm, pulling me towards him.

"I'm here to listen if that's what ya came for?" He was crouching his expression was much softer than I had ever seen. I hold eye contact before Liam leans in to embrace me in a living hug he healed my tight like id float away if he let go.

I let a sob loose crumbling into his arms, I let go of the sour feelings I pretend to have for him. I held him tight he was surprisingly sweet to me. I have always seen him as a man you wouldn't wanna get caught up with but right now he is all I want.

Liam picks me up bridal style carrying me up the stairs to what I know as his and Noel's room. I look up to him with teary eyes wanting to apologise and run away, never talk to him again but I couldn't, right now I was craving his presence, his attention, his touch. His cologne drove me crazy, every breath I take inhaling more of it, almost high on his touch.

He stops before the door looking at me. flashing me a smile, he moved a hand to wipe a tear off my face. He opens the door enough for us to slip through, he makes his way to his bed, he takes a seat on the edge still cradling me in his arms.

                           Liams pov
I don't know what to say, what was y/n doing here? Why was she sobbing? Who hurt her? A million questions are going through my mind. The number one being why am I catering to her like I am?

I don't care for her, yes she's fit but she's Noel best mate. I couldn't leave her like that at my doorstep, she was scared and hurt and I'm gonna get to the bottom of it, I'm prepared to beat the fucker who did this to her.

"I'm sorry Liam, I don't get like this a lot" she almost whimpers out trying to catch her breath. "Don't be sorry love it's no Biggy alright?" I say bringing my hand to her face, letting my thumb draw patterns on her cheek bone.

She nods "now what happened?" I ask slowly ready to beat the fucker who did this. "I- it's my- dad he uh" she stutters her words out "go slowly it's alright" I move my hand from her face to her lower thigh for comfort "he hit-" she says I cut her off "what? He fuckin hit ya? Are you alright? I'm gonna fuckin kill him" I fume lifting her head up to me, I've never been protective of her before but everything's different now.

"Not me Liam- my brother he hit my brother and I flipped out and told him where to go and it ended in screaming. He called me a whore and no good and why would my opinion matter so I left, I came here hoping to see Noel cause he's mates with my brother and my brother would flip and blame himself. Yet here we are" she explained hiccuping over her words from crying, she then leaned her head on my chest. My blood was still boiling from the information given to me but I was slightly relieved he hadn't hit her, but he had no right calling her that.

I stop thinking just taking both arms away wrapping them around her torso kissing her head consoling her the best way I knew how. She lifted herself to look at me "thank you Liam" she whispered to me "don't that me love" I tell her
She looks at me confused

                              Y/n pov
I honestly don't know what I am thinking before I smashed my lips into his. He kissed back immediately, he tasted like mint and cigarettes.

I whimper into the kiss when he lets his tounge slip across my bottom lip, my hands make their way to the bottom of his hair, I take a small amount and pull a little bit. Earning a husky moan from Liam, he pulls my hands out of his hair.

"No, y/n as much as I'd fuckin love to rail ya right now I ain't gonna take advantage of this, ya don't mean it ya just hurtin" he tells me sighing, if only I had to courage to tell him I've wanted him since middle school but pass it off.

"D'ya wanna sleep 'ere for the night? Mam won't be back till later but she loves ya and Noel won't be back till tomorrow" he asks laying my down on his bed "no Liam I got it, I'll figure something out" I say, I wanna cry again "nah it's alright I promise. I can sleep in Noel's bed" he replies laying on top of the blanket just staring at me tracing circles on my arm.