My Jock Boyfriend: Liam Payne (Gay Imagine AU)

Chapter 10

*Liam's POV*

This morning I woke up to the sun beaming through the shade onto my face and the warmth of my lovely boyfriend (Y/N) cuddled to my side. Supposedly I'm like his 'giant teddy bear' because he cuddles close to me. I guess that's how I know that he loves me to the point where he won't ever let me go. And I feel the same way about him. We've only been together for a short time and it feels like I've known him forever.

(Y/N) woke up and stretched his arm and leg over my body, "Good morning, my Liam." He mumbled.

"Good morning, my (Y/N)." I sang to him, kissing his forehead.

"Let's just stay here all day."

"I'd love to but I have practice today. You know that the tournament is coming soon and coach will have a heart attack if we're one person short at practice." I chuckled, telling him.

"But Liam!!" My geeky boyfriend whined, clinging onto me for dear life, "But I don't want you to leave!!"

"I know love." I said, softly. "Don't worry. As soon as practice is over, I'll come back and we can cuddle all night like we have been doing okay?"

"Okay?" (Y/N) sadly replied, rolling away from me. Poor baby.

It just came to me that (Y/N) hasn't been in a relationship before and he's grown attached to me. Which is understandable because when someone is in love, they'll want to hold on to that person as much as they can. And (Y/N) isn't any different. He's fallen head over hells for me and I've done the same for him. I don't want to leave my baby.

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"Nice work fellas! Take five!" The coach called then blew his whistle.

He's been working us all day. My good arm is about ready to fall off because I had to throw the ball to the wide receivers all day. And my body is sore from having to wrestle with the tackling sleds. I'll be fine fine eventually, practice makes perfect.

As I'm taking my water break, I notice that more guys on the football team had their boyfriend with them. I thought I was the only one with a boyfriend in the team but hey, you learn something new everyday day. Watching all the couples it made me miss my boyfriend who was at home probably crying in his pillow. Aw shit. Now I'm starting to feel bad.

"Hey Liam!" I heard someone call me from the bleachers. I kept looking at it was my adorable boyfriend, (Y/N).

"When did you get here?" I asked as I'm heading up the bleachers to sit with him.

"Ten minutes ago. You know I can't stay away from you."

My heart melted at his sweetness, "I'd hug you right now but I'm sweaty as hell."

"A kiss would be just fine." (Y/N) said before pressing his lips to mine.

"Oh yeah, you're right." I laughed then kissed him again.

"I forgot to ask but how long will you be gone?"

"About a week."

"Liam!!" (Y/N) whined clinging onto me ignoring that I was sweaty. "What am I supposed to be doing for a week without you? I'll have to cuddle your pillow and that won't help because I want you here with me."

"If I wasn't sweating so hard, I'd probably cry." I told him, jokingly but in a serious tone.

He whined some more and hugged me tighter. I knew (Y/N) was clingy but not this clingy. There's actually nothing wrong with that, it's actually cute. I took a moment to think about what I could do to make him feel better, "I'll call you everyday.

"Not enough." He mumbled in my side.

"We can Skype?"

"Still not enough...."

"Needy one aren't you?" I commented. "About I take you with me?" I said as a joke.

"Okay you got me!" He quickly sat up with the biggest smile on his face.

"I was teasing." I told him, softly.

"Awww!!" He whined. "Nevermind, Liam. I'll be fine."

I instantly felt bad for him. I love him very much and I don't want him to be sad while I'm gone. Especially if I'm not here to comfort him some how. We had two more minutes until we resumed practice. I decided to use up that time by giving him a huge hug.

Even one my teammate looked at me from the next row of bleaches over with an impressed expression. I looked back at him with a smirk while he was over there hugging his boyfriend.

(Y/N) hugged back and I heard him lightly cry in my shoulder. Now I'm officially not looking forward to the day where I have to leave (Y/N). Even though it's only a week, it's too long for him. I'm ready to get this over with soon so I can leave and come back home to my boy.