You fell asleep on top of your dying bestfriend's torso. He had been battling a heart disease and only today he had experienced two seizures. As you awoke, you looked around you still pretty unaware of what was going on. "Hey (y/n) did you sleep well?" You jumped at the sound of the croaky boy's voice. "Oh yeah, you should be my new pillow." You managed to giggle. " I heard I'm not doing so well, maybe today's the day I you know,"he made a choking sound followed by an imaginary knife slicing his neck. " I wouldn't believe that if i were you, Liam." You said eyes staring intently into his. His brown orbs filled with threatening tears as he opened his mouth to speak. "I just wanted... To.." He mumbled off until finally stopping. You tried your best to speak up, clearing your throat as you thought about what you were going to say. It really didn't take long to know what you wanted to tell Liam about. It probably wasn't the right time or place, but he had to know. Sooner or later. " I, I just want to say that... I have always been very fond of you. All of the things you did to help me. All that time you took from the band. All the interviews and shows. I really appreciate it. And now, well I just wanted to say that... I... I love you. Not like a friend love. Like a love love, ya know?" you quickly shut your eyes afraid of his reaction. Instead he got up and hobbled over to a small pile of clothes. His clothes. He picked up one of his favorite jackets and took out a little box. When he hobbled back he put the box on the bed, and took your hands into his. Holding them tightly he said "I love you too. Since the first time I laid eyes on you. So now I want you to have this." Right as he was setting one of his hands on the bed he started violently shaking. Alarmed, you yelled for the nurse. Never letting go of his hands, you stared in horror as many doctors and nurses rushed in, trying to stabilize him. During all of the commotion the box fell off of the bed. You stared at the small box for what seemed like forever until a small fragile beep was heard throughout the entire room. "We lost him! We lost him!" Screeched the nurse. "What? What's wrong with Liam?" Everyone stared at you as if you were an abandoned kid park. "Sweetie, I'm so sorry but we lost him. We did everything we could. Here, he dropped this its says for (Y/N) is that you?" you slightly nodded, tears rushing down your face. Your small frail hands left his, and you reached for the box. You braced yourself and took a deep breath, fumbling to open it for a while. Inside was a ring, and a note. The ring was made of silver an had three little heart shaped diamonds. Next you reached for the little notecard:
(Y/N), I just want you to know,
That I love you always have always will. Ever since I first met you, I knew you were the one made for me. All those times we accidentally touched hands, it felt surreal to me. And I think you felt it too. So that's why I wanted to ask you, will you marry me? Sorry, but I just need to know if you ever felt something back. I mean, i know that I really can't give you much since I'm in the band. But I can promise to keep you happy. So what do you say love? - Liam
Circle one below:
Yes or no
He was such a child. but you loved him that way. You cried fora couple of hours still in shock, knowing that you had a fiancé that didn't know you were engaged. As you cried you softly sang one of his favorite songs "Bring me back to holding hands in the rain, I swear I'll ease your pain. Lift you up so you can finally see, the love you are to me. I've had time and I've had change, but I still can't explain our July in the rain." 'I love you so much, and I just want to say, I do' you thought to yourself before falling asleep again on your now dead fiancé/ best friend's body.
