Lirry Stayne One Shots

Love Can Wait

Liam felt a small tingling shock run throughout his head and down to his stomach, his knees slightly collapsing under his weight, head spinning, heartbeat quickening, and breath shortening as the smile he grew quite found to passed him by. Harry's smile.

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He first noticed these symptoms around 4 months ago while the boys were performing 'More Than This'. Liam stared into Harry's eyes as he sang the chorus thus making him forget where he was. Those big, beautiful green eyes staring back into his milk chocolate ones made Liam have a tiny bit of a hard on as he froze in the middle of the concert. Harry just smiled, walking casually past Liam wearing a wink just for his eye's to see only. Could Harry have noticed how flustered he had been as he watched his curly headed band mate sing his heart out?

That night was one of the worsts Liam could have ever imagined. He was having one of the most terrifying nightmares in his lifetime.

Him and his bandmates were trapped inside of a burning hotel that was collapsing faster than the wind could blow. The fire was slowly rising up to the top floor in which the band was sent to sleep for the night. All five of the boys were huddled inside of Niall's room to stay together as long as they could before they burned alive. Zayn cuddled Niall, Niall held onto Louis' waist, and Liam caressed Harry's cheeks as he laid in his lap. Niall was having an awfully hard time breathing as the heat crept up to their room and slowly melted sweat beads all over his body. Harry had noticed this and got up to get the lad his last drink of water when suddenly the floor collapsed under Harry as he stood in the bathroom. Liam heard his shrieking scream until-

"Liam, Liam!" a fimiliar voice surrounded his eardrums while his body shook furiously. He swung his eyelids wide open to find a blurry mop of curls on top of a pretty face looking down frightfully at his own frightful face. "H-harry?"

"Are you okay, Li? You were screaming and I didn't know if you were dying or-" Harry busted out without a second thought before Liam's weak voice cut in.

"I'm fine, Harry. I just had an awful nightmare, that's all," Liam sat up wiping the sweat drizzling down his forehead.

Harry nodded and bit his lip unsure on how to speak what was on his mind. "So um, do you need any company tonight? I'll keep you safe."

Liam's eyes dilated a bit as he knew exactly what Harry meant. "A little company wouldn't hurt," he smiled sweetly towards his mate.

Harry shared the same smile on his flawless face and climbed into bed next to Liam.

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That night felt just like yesterday to Liam as he felt himself staring at the teenage heartthrob talking with Louis. The boy that Harry was thought to have a crush upon. The same boy that Liam remembered Harry going straight to after he had told him that he was 'into boys'. But, still Liam had felt honored that he was the first person that Harry came out to and not Louis.

Harry turned his head, laughing at one of Louis' heart warming comics, towards Liam's direction. He blushed instantly and rotated his vision towards his left now trying to not look back into those green sparkles again.

Hazza walked over to his gazer and sat oddly closer to him than he had ever before. "Hey, mate. Why are you sitting over here all by your lonesome?"

Liam cleared his throat and still kept his eyes wandering towards the left, "Oh no reason. Just thought I'd think about some things." Which he wasn't lying because he was thinking, about HARRY.

"And what kind of things are you thinking of?"

"I-i, don't wanna say out in public, Haz." Liam hung his head low whispering in a soft tone.

"Hm, well come by my room tonight and we'll discuss them, yeah?" Harry rested his hand on Liam's back, slowing stroking it.

"Yeah.." Liam harnessed a small smile which made Harry smile back and leave him by himself again.

...

It was 10 o'clock and Liam knew he still had to drop by Harry's room and tell him the full truth from earlier that day. He took in a deep breath and walked over to his crush's door and knocked.

To his surprise Harry came to the door in his best, casual outfit holding a glass of wine in his hand. "Why, hello stranger," a smirk stretched across his lips.

"Expecting someone after me?" Liam joked as he walked in and sat on Harry's more comfortable bed than his.

"Nope, just expecting you tonight," Harry took a big sip of what was left of his wine and sat it on the table next to his bed.

Liam swallowed and sat there with his legs as straight as a bored and his hands held tightly.

"So why have you been staring at me, Li?" Harry broke the silence with a question Liam was dreading more than anything.

"The truth is that I, um," the words trying to force themselves out of his mouth seemed to be held back by his conscience.

"The truth is...what?"

"The truth is I like you," Liam surprised himself with how fast the words came from his lips.

Harry sat there with his eyes facing the floor and his head bobbing up and down.

Liam knew right then and there that Harry had no interest in him what so ever. He sighed and stood up to leave the room until he felt a warm, gentle hand reach out and pull him back with much force.

Before a thought could even process in his mind his lips were pressed hard against Harry's, their hands trailing each others body, and their hearts fluttering with lust and love. Liam held Harry's head close to his as he forced his tongue through his mates plumped, juicy lips. In return Harry placed his hands on the bottom of Liam's shirt and tore it off his body. He stared in awe at his fellow band mates abs as his jaw dropped.

"Wait, Harry.." Liam looked down and pulled away from Harry's reach.

"What's wrong, Liam?" his eyes looking as if he had done something wrong.

"I-i just think we should wait, yanno? Wait awhile until we..yanno" Liam scratched the back of his neck hoping that Harry had gotten the hint.

"Oh.." Haz nodded, understanding perfectly. "Cuddle?" the corners of his mouth rising high as he searched for the love inside of his mate's luscious brown eyes.

"Deal," Liam laughed as he crawled under Harry's sheet and awaited his love to crawl up beside him. Harry did as he knew he would be commanded as if it weren't common sense and laid his soft curls on top of Liam's bare chest.

They laid there in silence until they both drifted off into a peaceful slumber.