For Now and Always (Liam Payne)

Chapter 2

The walk home was quiet. She was wrapped up in the thought of the kiss and hoping for another one, once they reached her flat. He found her street and her building, escorting her to the door. She reached under the mat for the spare key and unlocked the door. Shyly, she looked up into his eyes, trying to send "Kiss me again" thoughts without looking too desperate. "Well, I guess this is goodnight or good morning as the case seems to be." She joked. Please kiss me her heart and eyes pleaded.

"I guess so" he replied. He looked down at her, leaned forward and kissed her gently on her lips. "I hope I can see you again?"

Right. This part. Did she give her name and number to Liam? What if he was nothing but a liar? "Tell me who you really are. I don't care if you work in a sewer. I just need the truth."

His reached up and ran his hand though his hair, stopping to rub at his neck. "I'm not lying, Love. I swear to you I'm not lying. If I was going to lie, don't you think I'd pick a cooler band?"

She looked up at him, trying to read his face. "Wait here" she said.

"Out here? It's a bit cold."

"Fine, come with me." she said as she once again grabbed his hand. She led him though a sparsely furniture lounge, to the kitchen, which, as was Dylan's style, messy, and up to the bedrooms. She was glad to see the Dylan's door was open. She wasn't home yet. She opened her own door, on the right and told him to wait. "I'll be right back" she said as she crossed the hall to Dylan's room.

There is was. Right above her bed. The poster. Two curly ones, the blonde, the dark one, and the cute one, Louis she thought. I think his name is Louis. She gazed at the poster again. Why hadn't she paid attention when Dylan talked about them! Curly number one, Harry she thought. He was Harry. She was sure of it because he was the cute one's friend, so she talked about them all the time. Right, curly number two. She shifted slightly to look at him. The eyes. He was older now and not curly anymore, but those where his eyes. Taking a deep breathe, she turned and walked back into her own room.

He had sat on her bed and looked up at her as she entered the room. She couldn't read the expression on his face. Worried? Could he be worried?

"Evangeline" she said. "My name is Evangeline."

A huge grin grew on his face as he stood up and put out his hand. "Nice to meet you, Evangeline. I'm Liam. Liam Payne."