Niam One-Shots

Somewhere To Call Home

This isn't one of my one shots but it is another favorite!

Warnings: This is a hybrid FIC so if you don't like that then skip along

Summary: When Liam hears a strage noise and decides to check, he could have never expected what he found, let alone growing so fond of him.

Link:: http://archiveofourown.org/works/2349539

Enjoy my loves!

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Work Text:

Liam's twenty two. Very young for the job he has. One he doesn't even know how he managed to land but he did anyway. He worked for a big company, in the administration department, he had a long way to go yet, but he wanted to be the CEO of the company someday. Dreaming's for free, isn't it? Now, back to the topic, Liam made some good money, he wasn't rich, not by any means, but he had his own flat, his own car and he could afford whatever little thing he wanted to buy if he felt like it.

He was extremely sporty too, he liked football, basketball, most of the time he wasn't working he was at the gym. He wasn't obsessive with his looks, but he cared enough about the way he looked.

The company had arranged a football tournament that started some weeks ago and it was organized by sectors, and so far, his team was winning. He loved playing football, yes, but he wasn't that great at it, he admitted it, but they had Tommo on their team and he was great at it, so that was probably the biggest factor contributing to their winnings.

It was now the late afternoon, the sun was already mostly gone, and he was on his way home from their match, and as always, he decided to walk, he just used his car for going to work or special occasions, but other than that, he'd rather walk.

The pitch in which they had played wasn't that far away from his flat, but it was in the opposite direction in which most of his friends lived, so he was making his walk home alone now. His phone started vibrating in his pocket a second before it started ringing, so he took it out and sighed when he realized it was Louis calling him. What did he want now, he just saw him twenty minutes ago.

"Louis," he answered the call with a 'what do you want' tone, not even bothering to say hello.

"Yeah, great to talk to you too, mate," his friend snorted from the other side of the phone.

"I've just seen you, what can be so important that you needed to call me before I even got home?" he rolled his eyes as he kept walking.

"I wanted to remind you about tomorrow's meeting, plea-"

"Louis," Liam cut him mid sentence with a deep, fed up sigh, "you told me a million times already, I'm not going to forget about it."

"I know, I just wanted to make sure you won't."

"I won't, and you're still going to see me tomorrow at the office before it so was it really necessary to call me right now? Seriously, Louis."

"I know, I just really want this to go as planned," Louis explained from the other side of the line.

"Shit-" Liam cursed suddenly, "it's starting to rain, was it even cloudy before?" he complained but it was more of a comment to himself, as he covered his head with his hood, now that he was thinking about it, it had kind been really humid and horrible the whole day, "anyway, you're gonna get this, Tommo, don't worry about it," he tried to calm his friend down. Louis was about to get promoted, but there had to be up to vote first, and Liam was pretty sure his friend was going to get it, Louis has been working hard for it.