The boy with the cute smile ( niam fanfic)

Chapter 2

Liam's p.o.v

My moms friend seemed nice. She greeted my mom and I and stepped aside to let us in. She looked at me like she was about to say something when footsteps where heard heading back up the stairs in a quick pace. She stared in awe for a few seconds, like she wasn't expecting that. All I saw was the boys back towards us and within a second he was gone. Obviously the boy didn't want to be seen. I wonder why? My mom told me that Maura's son is really nice. She didn't tell me anything else but shocked expressions filled the room. About a minute later Maura said,
"I'll be right back." And with that she as well disappeared up the stairs.

Niall's p.o.v

I stood at the top of the stairs not knowing what to do. Liam Payne, my bully is standing at the bottom of my stairs, in my house. I couldn't be seen. I decided to run before he saw me. The stomping of my feet echoed threw out the house as I ran full speed. I opened my room door and flew inside. I shut the door trying not to make a sound. Tears started to fill my eyes. He's just going to pick on me some more. My mom knew I was gay and she didn't care, but she never knew that I was bullied about it. And the reason I was hated by most of the people at school was because of Liam. My door flung open. I tried to hid my tear filled eyes as my mom stepped in.
"what are you doing!" My mom whisper yelled. I tried to speak but I couldn't. I hated when my mom got frustrated at me.
"You are coming down stair to meet our guest, they are expecting to meet you . Let's go " she said sternly. I hesitated before I got up and followed my mum down stairs. As I hit the bottom step I saw Liam look up from his phone. He stared at me with a blank expression. I felt my stomach turn. My eyes finally met his. This is awkward. I slowly made my way to the floor noticing I was still on the step. I felt all I eyes on me as I walked over to stand next to mum.
"Now why don't you boys go do something while me and Liam's mom work on something for work." Great just great.

Our mums walked away leaving Liam and I standing alone in the foyer. I looked around the room nervously.
"Y-you c-can have a s-seat if y-y-you l-like" I stuttered. We both walking into the living room and sat on two different couches. I could feel Liam's gaze on me and I finally looked up. Obviously he was in deep thought because he just kept staring. "Would y-you l-like some t-thing to d-drink ?" I asked. He just shock his head and resumed to stare at me. Weird.

Liam's p.o.v

I didn't even realize I was staring at Niall until he asked if I wanted something to drink. It was cute when he stuttered. Wait did I just think he was cute. No I can't think that I am not gay. I won't ever be, and if I was I surly wouldn't like him. His eyes sparkled as we kept our eyes attached. He look nervous. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I reached for it to see that it was a text from Danielle.

From: Danielle
Hey babe, I was just wondering if you would like to come over, my parents are gone for the night and won't be home till tomorrow morning;)

To:Danielle

Wish I could

Ugh what is wrong with me. Why'd I have to let the thought of this blond hair and blue eyed boy cross my mind. I felt my gaze on him deepen as I stared at him. He wasn't looking at me but instead he was looking at his hands and fiddling with something to small for me to see. He looked like a little kid. Constantly swaying his head back and forth and he engaged with what ever he was fiddling with. I felt my check start to heat up as a blush crept onto my face. "Stop it Liam stop it." I mentally yelled at my self. My checks got redder and redder at the thought of the Irish cutie. "No Liam he's not even cute." I lied to myself. I didn't even notice that I was moving closer to him until we were practically touching. He looked up at bit surprised but didn't seem to care. He went back to fiddling with a red guitar pick. What would he be doing with that. He probably can't even play.
"Niall, why do you have a guitar pick in your hand? " Niall's face froze as if in thought.
"u-umm" he started but I cut him off.
"Niall!" I half talked half yelled.
"I f-found it on t-the s-street." That what I thought.
"I knew you wouldn't be able to actually play a guitar, I don't even know why I asked " I let out a little chuckle. He froze up again before adding
"uhh y-yeah"

Niall's p.o.v

"Uhh y-yeah" I struggled to speak. Of course I knew how to play guitar but I wasn't going to let Liam know that. Only my parents know.

Liam and his mom finally left around ten o'clock. After he was gone I made my way upstairs where I found a note.