-Prologue-
It all felt surreal.
The warm duvet covering Liam's skinny frame, the plush pillow resting his pounding head and the model resembling Boy sleeping soundly next to him. A rare snore or mumble would escape his plump lips, making Liam coo at his actions.
A sleepy smile stayed etched in Liam's lips while watching Zayn's peaceful expression.
Giving a content sigh, He scooted closer to him, soaking in the heat radiating off of his body.
Maybe Things Could get better.
Just...
Maybe
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Namaste and all that
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-Mel x
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FanfictionIn which Liam is young and homeless, Zayn is a world renown R&B singer, Niall is desperate and kind, Louis is basically done with everything and Harry is always really positive.
