One Direction One Shots.

Shutup (Liam)

Shutup

To: myloverniall

By: Maddie

The music was pounding, it almost felt like I could feel it inside of me. My heart was thudding against my chest as the music continued to blare from the speakers.

The party was pretty crouded, my friends hadn't got here yet, so I sat on the island of the kitchen with a can of beer in my hand. It didn't taste too bad, being my first beer and everything. But it had the after taste of pee..

My legs dangled over the edge as I listened to the thudding music around me, I didn't mind being on my own, it almost felt nice.

I heard the refridgorator door swing open behind me, I turned my head curious to see who it was.

Oh. Fuck. Of course he was here, he was always invited to the parties. But why?

Liam Payne was my worst enemy, he was such a twat and he hated me and I him.

"Having fun by yourself?" He smirked.

"I was until you showed up." I scoffed, telling the honset truth.

"Oh shutup, why are you always such a bitch?" He asked, raising his eyebrow while stuggling with the lid of the beer can he was holding.

"Why are you such a wanker?" I challenged. It has always been this way, the two of us firing insults back and forth till one of us gave up.

"Whatever. That's a cute dress." He said, catching me by surprise.

"Thanks," I said, rather awkwardly.

"Oh my god, you're blushing!" He laughed, taking a sip from his beer.

I quickly looked away, shit. I can't be blushing, I'm not blushing! As much as I hated Liam, the only thing I couldn't bag on him for were his looks. He really matured since middle school, and it did him good.

I looked up to see Liam leaned up against the kitchen counter across from me. "What are you still doing here."

He smirked and raised his beer to his lips, watching me over the rim. He finished off the can and set it aside on the counter. "I was watching you think." He said, his voice deeper, huskier sounding.

Suddenly his eyes trailed up and down my body shamelessly as I shuffled on the kitchen top. He paused, bringing his lowher lip between his teeth as he eyed what was my most private area.

"You know, you've never been too bad on the eyes, Ariel."

With that my breathing hitched, Liam Payne, my worst enemy was checking me out and actually complimenting me.. it has to be the alcohol.

I swallowed hard, and took a deep breath. "You're not so bad yourself." I said nervously.

I can't believe this arse that I hated was making me nervous, this was the same twat that made fun of me and got under my skin quite often.

"You're blushing again." He smirked, stepping away from the counter closer to me.

"Fuck off Liam." I scolded, looking to the ground, trying to hide my rosy cheeks.

"Ariel, you and I both know you don't want that." He said smirking, pushing my knees apart so he could stand between them.

My breathing hitched in my throat, him being this close to me was making me a little scared. But also aroused, maybe?

"What are you doing?" I asked, trying to understand why he was suddenly acting this way.

"You know you want me, just like I want you." He said, nudging the hair away from my face.