One Direction Book

Liam - Blindfolded - 30 Minutes In Heaven

"C'mon, Mommy Direction! One round!" Louis begged me childishly, making me roll my eyes at the stupid antic. "C'mon!" Zayn begged, pouting out his lip. "If I play, will you leave me alone?" I asked, already knowing the answer. "Yes!" The Zouis duo and Niall said in unison.

Sighing, I reluctantly got up from my seat and made my way to the front of the room. As soon as I stood and began to take a step forward, the room was filled with cheers and wolf whistles. Sighing at the immaturity, I walked up to Harry and Liam. Harry wore a suggestive, cheeky grin as Liam gave me a small, knowing, almost apologetic smile.

Liam and I grew up together and had been bringing me around ever since he started to go live, taking me from tour to tour. I was one of those kids who studied basically every waking hour if not hanging out with Liam, as he was my only friend before he became famous. He introduced me to the boys and they became my inner circle. Since I was very intelligent, I graduated early and joined him as my family and I weren't close. All it was for my family was grade, grades, grades, so... Liam was just my rock and technically my only family... But I wished he was my lover.

The thing is, thanks to my not-so-lovey-dovey family, I'm not sure how to react or respond to those feelings and any other emotions. Sure, I knew the basics with the help of Liam and now the boys, but it was still kinda hard to know what meant what as everyone is different.

I took an item from each bag, one of Harry's bandanas, the one that was designed like the American flag, and the other item was a sticky note with a note that read "30 min!" with a smiley face drawn out in a slightly shaky cursive handwriting. Shaking my head, I gave the two items to Niall who whooped and held the bandana I the air, "Lads, she's gonna be blindfolded with her lucky lad or lass and she'll be in there for thirty minutes!" He called, making the room fill with cheers and wolf whistles much louder than the ones I received when I stood up.

Before anything else could happen, Zayn snatched the blindfold from Niall and ran over to me to wrap the fabric around my eyes, taking my sense of sight from me. When the bandana was tied, I felt two, gentle hands take mine, "I don't trust myself or the others to let you walk over," Liam said, earning cheeky giggles from his band mates, "So I'll carry you instead, if that's alright with you?" He asked sweetly. I nodded, "Mkay," Liam said softly, the hands leaving mine to grab my wrists and guiding them around what felt like his neck. "Hold on tight," he murmured before he grabbed the backs of my knees.

"oOoOooOooOooOo hOlD oN tIgHt," Louis mocked in a high-pitched voice, making everyone laugh. "Shut it, Lou," Liam laughed in a playful scolding manner as he lifted me up. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, leaning into him as he carried me towards what I knew would be a closet.

After about a minute, Liam's body shifted before gently setting me down on my bum for me to sit down. "Alright," Liam said softly as I moved my arms from his shoulders and rest my hands into my lap, "Someone will be here in a minute. If you ever want to come out and don't want to play anymore, just call for me and I'll be there, okay?" He soothed, making me shyly smile and nod, "Mkay," I whispered softly.

Liam gave me a gentle squeeze to my shoulders before he let go, and his footsteps began to depart. Silence had taken over until the footsteps returned, but another pair was with them. This person wasn't alone.

"Alrighty!" Niall's thick accent chirped, soothing my nerves, the voice making me ease knowing I was with someone I knew. "Time starts as soon as the door closes! Don't give away anything that gives you away to her! Good luck!" He said loudly and excitedly, then, the door was slammed shut.

There was shuffling in the small space until they stopped in front of me and there was a slight ruffle of noise and then, a presence was obviously directly in front of me. Before I could say anything, I felt two hands take mine and heard a gentle familiar voice, "This is... Well, funny, but it's me, Liam," he whispered.