Memories {lirry} (boyxboy)✔

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Tuesday.

That Tuesday was the start of something beautiful.

It was so important that I remember it perfectly.

I remember I woke up happier than ever.

I had called Niall the previous day.

Told him we were going to a party.

Told him about Liam.

Niall being the amazing friend he was, and still is to date, agreed.

I even invited him over for lunch.

Made him the best lunch ever.

Around seven pm we were both ready and on our way to Liam's place.

When we arrived Liam was at the door.

The music was so loud.

The house was filled with people.

And guess what was Liam doing?

Smoking.

I introduced Niall to him.

He introduced me his friend, the one from the supermarket.

Louis was his name.

Louis and Niall went inside.

Liam and I stood outside.

We spoke as he smoked.

I hated seeing people smoking.

But he made it impossible not to look.

The way the cigarette laid between his fingers.

The way it looked between his lips.

The way he looked when he inhaled and exhaled the smoke.

Absolutely stunning.

Fascinating.

Once he was done he grabbed my hand, walking inside the house.

My heart was doing backflips.

He got us drinks.

We talked.

He wanted to dance.

Who was I to say no to that, right?

We found ourselves in the middle of the dance floor.

My back pressed against his front.

Oh, I remember how we swayed to the beat.

His hand firmly pressed on my hips.

Pulling me closer to him.

His head on the crook of my neck.

Lightly kissing the area.

I was going insane.

I was seeing stars.

My heart was beating fast.

Hands were sweating.

I would give anything to go back to that day.

We were both drunk.

Waisted.

I couldn't think straight.

Not because of the drinks.

But yes because of him.

He was all that I could think of.

Liam, Liam, Liam.

When I finally got the courage to turn around, our eyes locked.

He kissed me.

It was so messy.

But I could care less.

His lips were on mine.

I pulled him closer to me, not wanting to let him go.

We were fully making out in the middle of the dancing floor.

When we pulled away, not even a word was spoken.

We went to get more drinks.

The kiss completely ignored.

My heart broke to pieces.

Niall came to rescue, saying we had to go.

Liam and Louis walked us out.

I said goodbye to him and Louis.

They both walked back to the house.

I watched.

Wondering if my lips would touch his again.