More Than This: Part I

This segment is written in Liam's perspective.

Each part of this story supports [multiple] pairings. This part supports:

Narry and Lilo

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“Liam, can you do me a favor?” Louis asked, leaning up against me with a cheeky grin.

I laughed before looking to him with a smile. “Yeah, sure.”

“Can you sing to me?” He questioned, his eyes glimmering. I could hear Zayn chuckle across from us. “Hey!” Lou shouted, which just caused him to laugh louder, “I’m being serious!”

“Why don’t you just sing to yourself?” The other suggested, leaning forward in his seat.

“Because,” He began while turning to me, “I like Liam’s voice more.”

I tilted my head back, trying to pick out a song. “...Okay, well...” I cleared my throat, “I’m broken, do you hear me?” I began, “I’m blinded, ‘cause you are everything I see...” I felt the older male nuzzle his head against me. I grinned happily. “I’m dancin’ alone, I’m praying, that your heart will j-”

“Hello?” Zayn suddenly asked, holding his phone to his ear. I quickly pursed my lips and looked away. “...Uh huh...Yeah. Yeah, we’ll be there.” He paused, tapping his fingertips against his knee,“...Yeah, soon...Okay, bye.”

“Who was that?” The sapphire-eyed boy enquired with an eyebrow perked.

“Harry. Him and Niall are out doing something and they want us to join them.” He replied, shoving his cell phone into his jacket pocket before standing.

I looked to Louis. By his expression, I could tell that he wanted to go. “You can sing later, okay?”

I only nodded in response.

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“Niall, no!” I heard Harry scream from a distance. His words were followed by laughter. Tommo was quick to investigate.

“Hazza?” He asked while running in the direction of our colleague’s voice. “Haz?” He said again. His steps ceased and he froze. While approaching from behind, it all became clear.

“I said no!” The green-eyed boy cried, trying to slip away from the blonde. The other’s arms were tied around the darker-haired male’s waist and he was trying to force his lips to his cheek. Harry did nothing but laugh and squeal.

“Come here!” Niall tugged his friend close and forcefully kissed his cheek.

My eyes shot to Lou, who was still just standing there. I heard Hazza squeak in the background. He broke away from Niall, only to force his mouth against his colleague’s. “Oh no...” I said under my breath.

Louis’s legs began to quake and he quickly fell to his right. I dove to catch him, and luckily I had succeeded. I tied my arms around his waist and pulled him into my arms. He shrieked and began to cry. He kicked and screamed, which resulted in drawing Zayn and Niall’s attention. “Tommo!” The black-haired male shouted, trying to get the weeping boy to look at him.

“Are you alright?” The blonde asked.

I gazed over their heads, only to see Harry slowly approaching. His tongue slid across his lips and his hands moved into his pockets. I sneered at him. He lowered his head in response. I turned my attention back to Lou, who was pressing his head against my chest and bawling his eyes out. Zayn gently stroked his hair, whispering that things would be okay. I don’t think he even saw what happened...