Imaginary (Niam, Ziall, Ziam, Larry fanfic)

Part 5

The drove down the illuminated streets of London hand in hand. Shadows casted on their faces as they headed toward the park. They knew eventually, if not already, people would be out looking for Liam but for now they just wanted to live in the moment.

By the time they reached the park it was almost midnight. The park was bare and barely lit by faint street lamps that were litter far and few between throughout the park. Liam lead the way, their hands still intertwined as they walked down the faintly illuminated path. They knew they didn't worry about people hearing Liam talk to what appeared to be thin air or hold and imaginary hand. The park was completely bare of people.

Niall felt a tingling in his hand that was in Liam's. Sure they've held hands before but some reason this time it feels different, more intimate. Niall never really thought of Liam until this year as more than just a kid but now what he sees in front of him catches his breath in his throat by surprise. Liam wasn't some little five year old anymore. He had matured emotionally, mentally, and especially physically. That once scrawny kid was now a muscular, lean, tan beauty. With beautifully toned shoulder muscles and a glorious pack of abs, Niall didn't understand why girls didn't throw themselves at him. His curly dirty blonde hair shaped his face perfectly with his smooth jaw line and small dimples when he smiled. He always had a shade of rosy red on his cheeks because he blushed so much. He was almost the definition of perfect.

Niall didn't know what made him open his eyes and actually realize how much he wanted him but now that it's been acknowledged it's all his brain can think about. His brain feels like it's in hyper drive and all he wants is to feel Liam all over and his lips on his. He wondered if this was against the rules of being a guardian angel. It was never mentioned to him so it's probably not the worst thing that could happen right?

Liam leads them to the giant lake in the center of the park. They take a seat at the side of the lake on a small slope of rocks that are right above the water. The tree's dipped low here and surrounded them. At this point the only real light they had to go by was the moon reflecting off the water casting shadows on their faces. They settled on the rocks next to each other, their hands never breaking contact. Niall could tell the air was freezing out from the frost forming on the ground and from being able to see Liam's breath every time he breathed.

They sat in silence for a few minutes before shifted his weight slightly closer to Liam leaning his head on his shoulder. HE tilted his head up to look at moonlight reflecting off of his face. Liam tilted his head to the side to stare into Niall's eyes and then he surged forward and pressed his lips against his in a sweet kiss. It's not rushed or hurried, it experimental and timid. They've never done this before and neither one knows how the other one feels. The kiss only last about ten seconds before Liam slowly pulls back looking for approval in Niall's eyes. Niall just answers with kissing him back and moves his hand to Liam's knee.

They just sit there kissing like that for a few minutes before Liam builds up the courage to deepen the kiss. He licks the bottom lip of Niall's lip and he parts them granting him access inside. The kiss starts to get more heated as Liam moves his hands to Niall's back and Niall's hands are tangled tightly inLiam's hair. NIall sucked slowly on Liam's bottom lip and a small moan escapes from it. His lips part from Niall's briefly and he makes a sound of protest until his lips are reattach to his neck and are running soft sloppy kiss up and down it. He picks a spot and then begins to suck a little then biting down playfully. Niall lets a moan escape as Liam runs a smooth tongue over the now sensitive area. He moves his mouth back upwards kissing up her jawline till his lips connect with his again and they go back to making out.

They continue on like this for a while until they finally break apart, Liam gasping for air. He locks eyes with NIall in the dark and slowly reaches his hand out to stroke his cheek and tuck a loose strand of blonde hair behind his ears as he slips his other hand back into his.