The Junes | Liam Gallagher ° OASIS

CHAPTER FOURTY THREE: RINGS AND PROMISES

The couple woke up wrapped in each other's arms, back at Liam's house. After shagging in Noel's spare room, leaving it like a state on purpose, they continued their activities back at his house. Amara was still spiteful about the whole thing, but she had time to ponder about it whilst lying in bed, her head on Liam's chest as she looked up at the ceiling.

She admired Liam's face, and realised how comfortable she felt around him. Last night was pretty hectic, but it was for the best despite how much Amara wished it was handled much easier.

Liam eventually stirred and opened his eyes, hugging Amara closer to him and rubbing his fingers through her hair. He pressed a kiss against her forehead before having to get up and go check on Lennon.

She lifted herself out of bed, covering her naked body for a moment as the air hit her and then put on one of Liam's shirts since it was long enough. Plus, she didn't feel like wearing last night's clothes.

Anyway, she left the bedroom and headed to Lennon's nursery, catching a glimpse of Liam holding and talking to his son in his arms. Once the man noticed Amara's presence, he shoved something in his pocket secretly and smiled at her.

Whatever it was, it was in the shape of a cube. Almost like a tiny box.

"There you are. Was startin' to miss ya'." He smiled, walking over to bed. "C'mon, I'll make us breakfast. You ain't got any plans today do ya'?"

"You make me breakfast? You sure?" She teased before shaking her head, "No, not that I know of. I need to call Molly though, since I left her at the party yesterday."

"Shurrup you." He stuck his tongue out at her as the three of them went down the hallway. "No problem, you know where the phone is."

Amara grinned before going over to the phone in the kitchen, dialling her house number. She hoped Molly would answer quickly as she wanted to get back to Liam and Lennon. It rang a couple of times before a voice answered, but it wasn't Molly's.

"This is Lara Honey, who's this?" The voice asked.

Shit. Okay, be calm Amara. It's not like you're with the man who Lara hates, especially after your relationship with the guy that she actually approved of ended.

It wasn't like Lara was controlling who Amara dated, the brunette just valued her friend's opinions. She would hate to let her down again.

"Lara, hey, it's Amara!" She replied with a cheerful tone, tugging the telephone cord in her hand.

"Amara, hey. I wasn't expectin' a call from you this soon." Lara replied with a tone that Amara couldn't understand through the phone.

"Yeah, here I am!" She nervously chuckled, "Is Molly there? Just wanted to make sure she got home safe."

"Oh yeah, she's here. We were actually havin' a cuppa. She was tellin' me 'bout your amazin' party last night, apparently a bunch of stuff happened." The blonde continued calmly. Amara felt even more nervous. "Y'know, it's crazy what comes out of my sister's mouth, especially when she's hungover. I love the shocked face she makes after she realises she's said summat she apparently wasn't supposed to say. Funny innit?"

"Uh- what d'ya' mean..?" Amara grunted, trailing off. "Not much happened last night. Just drinkin'... and partyin'... like any normal- casual party we've been to."

"Really? Molly said otherwise."

"Lara who's on the phone?" Molly asked from afar, as the voice was faint.

Lara ignored her sister, "She couldn't stop jabberin' on about the drama between you n' Brad. You remember Brad right? Oh, and also, how could I forget- your little scuffle with Noel fuckin' Gallagher! And for the cherry on top, you're at Liam's house aren't you?!"