38: Lovey Dovey

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Chapter 38:






The ride to the gang base is long and I am utterly exhausted. I yawn and cover my mouth. Liam looked over at me with sleepy eyes, the corners of his lips curving out slightly.





I love you.





I love you.





I love you, so much.





That's all I could think as I feel my head nod off to sleep. I shake my head and blink, resisting the urge to collapse on Liam's shoulder.





I wanted to lay on him more than anything. To fall soundly asleep in his strong arms, as I always did.





He gently grabbed my hand and kissed it softly, making eye contact and never losing it. I got chills and smirked at him softly.





Everyone else in the car was asleep, except Cameron. He was only awake because he was driving.





Liam leans down and whispers in my ear, his hot breath moistens my ear slightly, "Zayn explained everything to me sweetheart."





He kissed my cheek and let go of my hand, "I'm so sorry.. I'm so- I'm stupid... I should have listened to you."





His head was hanging low but he was still looking at me.





The realization that he has lied to me about himself for years hit me like a freight train. "Liam.." I wiped my eyes that were beginning to fog with tears, "Why would you hide so much from me?"





I noticed Cameron's eyes glance up through the rear view mirror and meet mine. He looked back at the road when Liam spoke again, "I didn't want to scare you, princess."





I turn away from him, holding my emotions back as well as I possibly can. I shake my head.





"Elizabeth.." I could hear sobs cracking through his vocal chords. He took a deep breath and leaned away from me. "I need you."





I looked back at him, "I.."




"I love you," he looked me dead in the eyes as a single tear trickled down his cheek, "I can't fight with you, I can't."





I tighten the blanket around me uncomfortably, looking up at him and back down again.





"Liz," he grabbed my cheeks that were red and flushed, turning my head towards him, "Please."





"Liam I reall-"





He pressed his soft lips gently against mine cutting me off. He pulls away just for a second. He looks down at my lips and into my caramel eyes and back at my lips.





Her continued to kiss me softly as our lips moved together in sync.





They were made for each other.





He begins to add a little tongue as he normally did. But he never over did it.





Our tongues softly caressed each other. He slows down again and I feel him smile into the kiss as he pulls away.





Cameron must be so uncomfortable...





"I-" I try to speak but he shushes me and pulls me onto his lap, I wrap my arms and legs around his buff torso, nuzzling my nose in his chest.





He kisses the top of my head twice and rubs my back, soothing me and adding to my sleepiness.

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