"Babe, movie night? Or drinks in the pub?"
My arms wrapped themselves around Damon's waist from behind, and set my jaw on his shoulder, thinking about the choice he gave me, it weren't hard really why would I Say no to cuddling up to him and watching a movie?
"Movie, I'll make the popcorn, you pick one" I mumbled, and turned him around so I could press my lips to his. He smiled, and nodded before fleeing the kitchen where I was left alone to make popcorn.
Me and Damon were as happy as we could be. We've lived together for a couple months now and we've grown to love everything about each other and wouldn't change a thing.
Well maybe one thing.
I was the ex girlfriend of Liam Gallagher, Damon's rival. It's didn't bother me at all, but it did Damon. He often complained how the Gallagher wouldn't leave me alone, which is true- for the first couple of months after our break up , liam appeared at my front door, trying to win me back, I didn't dislike him , though I broke up with him to be with Damon. As bitchy as it sounds, I didn't want to stay with him if I liked someone else.
It did make me upset the way I ended it with him, especially since he's still in love with me and he's not even tried to cover it up. But Damon makes me happy.
"Y/n!, I picked a movie, now get in here with the popcorn!" He yelled from the living room, I quickly made my way to the living room and saw Damon impatiently tapping his finger against his knee, and his usual smile on his kissable lips.
We'd only saw the first 15 minutes of the movie, when there was a knock at the door, I groaned and told Damon to stay there , I swiftly moved to the door which I opened with a bored swing. My eyes widened and my heart skipped a beat, my breathing hitched in my throat when I found myself looking into the eyes of Liam Gallagher.
"Liam?" I breathed out, shocked to see him, it's been months since his last visit or even the last time we spoke. He went on tour with his band, so this must be the first place he's been since he's come back. I leaned against the doorway earning a grin from him.
"Alright, love? I told ya I'd win ya back dint I? Can I come in?" He said, and looked into the house. I sealed thickly, and glanced back happy to see Damon hasn't appeared yet but I was sure he was trying to listen in, I won't be surprised if he was. I knew it's not the best option to invite him in, my heart disagreed, my brain told me otherwise though, and I knew to trust that little bastard more.
"I've come to get ya meself, y/n. I love ya, you know that, while that cunt in there just wants— y/n, just listen to me yeh? You belong with me! After all we've been through your willin' to throw our relationship away for that cunt" Liam
Protested, turning more serious."Liam, stop. I know what I did. I don't need you to tell me every time! I know you love me, but... I— I love Damon,
And you need to stop thinking you can change my mind, please, just leave Liam" I ordered, and got ready to close the door, but he stopped it with his foot."One day, darlin' you'll realise that you love me more than him, I want ya back, I'll wait for ya" Liam promised, and then left. I watched him leave sadly, but then closed the door to get back to the living room where Damon waited.
"I hate him"
He stated, and I sighed as I sat down next to him and put my hand on his shoulder. "But I love you, please don't tell me your gonna leave me" Damon added, and I rapidly nodded my head."I promise" i whispered, and intertwined my fingers with his,
After all, I loved him, not Liam.Right?
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Liam Gallagher imagines/smuts
Short StorySome stories/smut of the famous liam Gallagher since there's hardly any out there