The Junes | Liam Gallagher ° OASIS

CHAPTER FIVE: BUTTERFLIES

The Winchester pub was officially the most popular and busiest pub in their town. When the group went into the building, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol entered their lungs and laughter from all corners of the room echoed throughout into their ears.

The boys went over to find a booth as the girls treated them by buying the first round of drinks. Amara ordered for them, since her dad owned the pub and considering he wasn't there at that moment they could have whatever they wanted.

"Ay, ain't that Amelia and Niamh?!" Molly yelled over the loud talking. She pointed over to another booth in the corner, where Amelia, Niamh and Carl were sitting.

"Yeah, buggers." Lara raised her brows, "Oh well, we've had a better night than them. And it's gonna get even better!" She picked up the tray of shots, "I'll take these to the lads, Molly get the lagers and Mari can you get the g & t's please, thanks babe!" She didn't give anyone time to reply as she rushed through the crowd of smoke and older men gazing at them drunkenly.

Molly took the largers and followed her older sister whilst Amara was holding the three g & t's in hand until she felt someone grab her ass. She turned her head, expecting it to be Liam or some random man, but instead it was Adam. Last time he did that he was completely pissed and nearly broke his nose, but he seemed sober.

"Found ya'." Adam smirked, resting his arm on the bar as he ran his fingers through his greasy hair. "I've been callin' you all day. You didn't pick up."

"Sorry, I was busy." Amara simply replied. "You alright?"

He ignored the question, "Too busy for me, eh? What you doin' with them lot?" He nodded over to the band, Lara and Molly who were setting the drinks on the table.

"It was their first gig. We went to support them." Amara told him before walking off with the drinks, but he clearly didn't take the hint and continued to follow her.

"My invite must've gotten lost I'm assumin'." Adam spat. His hand traced her hips, making her halt. "You look fit." His eyes hungrily trailed up and down her body. He was taller than he so it was easy for him to look down her silk top, which kept falling down every now and again so she had to keep on top of it despite the makeshift belt around her stomach.

"Thanks, I should get back to my mates, don't wanna keep 'em waiting." Amara nodded, going to turn away but his hand around her waist stopped her. She nearly spilt the drinks. "Adam?"

"At least say hello to the others, we've hardly seen you. I've hardly seen ya'." He lowered his voice, winking at her as he breathed on her neck.

"Adam I'll see you later alright?" Amara tried to wriggle her way out of his grasp as best as she could without the use of her hands, "Adam I'm gonna spill the bloody drinks! Please get off-"

"Everythin' okay over here?" A voice came from behind the girl. Adam's greedy eyes went from Amara's to Noel's. Adam's hand slowly released Amara, he didn't exactly want another busted nose from Noel, especially since his youngest brother put him on his arse at their last meeting.

"Yeah mate, we're just catchin' up. Weren't we Amara?" Adam told Noel bluntly, not liking how he had interrupted them. He looked down at Amara sternly.

"Don't 'mate' me." Noel spat, "She said to get off. So beat it." His eyes narrowed at the younger lad in front of him as he used his left hand to guide Amara to his side, his right hand holding his larger glass.

Adam held his hands up in defense, "Relax, we're just mates. I don't see how any of this is your business-"

Noel shoved the boy's shoulder back aggressively, "Do I need to repeat myself?"