Niall always believed he was pressured. He was born into the job of being Aphrodite's son, Eros, who would bring balance and peace to all the people. But it wasn't his choice. He didn't want this responsibility! It was thrown at him!
So when Niall was 18, he escaped Olympus and fled to earth. That's how he got his mortal name-Niall. He's lived here ever since, and so far no one has found him. It's been two years. He hoped it would stay this way. He didn't dare go back to Olympus. He practically hated it there.
He shivered and clutched his coat tighter around him as he walked the streets of London. Why of all places, did he pick London? He remembered sitting atop Mt. Olympus staring at the beautiful city below. How he would just gaze at it in wonder. All the excitement, all the people bustling around. It intrigued him. And he'd stare at it until Ares, his secret God crush, came running and told him he must head to bed.
Ares. He forgot all about him...did he miss Eros at all? Did he even care? Probably not. He was always flirting with the servant Sophia. He probably didn't notice Eros jump into the fluffy clouds, flying to the city below.
Niall finally made it to his flat, and he slammed the door after climbing the ten flights of stairs. He shook the snowflakes off and shrugged off his coat, hanging it by the door. He slipped off his beanie and lifted his head. What he saw made him freeze completely.
"Eros," the man in front of him breathed, "you-you look so different." Who was this? They knew him? They knew Eros?
"I-I'm sorry," Niall stuttered, "who are you?" The man frowned and stepped closer to Niall. Concern and grief etched in his face like the old carvings.
"Eros, don't you recognize me? Ares? Son of the Warrior God?" Niall gasped and his jaw dropped. He stared at Ares in wonder. He looked so much older and stronger and bulkier! His hair was in a quiff and he looked damn sexy, may he add.
"A-Ares." Niall finally managed to say, "w-what are you doing h-here?"
Ares smiled and cupped Niall's cheek, causing Niall to tense. Ares' skin was warm and it sent a burning sensation upon Niall's cheek. Niall had memories flooding his mind, making him want to go back to Olympus. To be with Ares again, because he missed him so damn much.
"Here on earth, it's Liam. What's your mortal name?" Ares-or, Liam, wrapped his arm around Niall's shoulders guiding him to the kitchen.
"It's Niall. Why are you here Liam? After two years?" Niall stared up at his old love interest. He missed him. He missed him dearly.
"Niall, I-I've been searching everywhere for you. It was today that I remembered how much you love London. Niall...I miss you so much, why did you leave? I saw you jump and I couldn't do anything..." Niall couldn't help but gasp at this. Liam cared.
"I was under pressure Liam...I couldn't take it...I-I'm sorry..." Liam just pulled Niall in for a hug.
When Liam pulled away they're faces were close and they could feel each other's breath on their lips. Liam slowly leaned in and kissed Niall. It was full of passion, and they actually ended up snogging for a while. Niall had wrapped his arms around Liam's neck and Liam firmly held Niall's waist.
When they both pulled away Liam looked into Niall's eyes pleadingly, "Please come back. We need you...I need you,"
With a sigh and a quick peck to Liam's lips. Niall let out a defeated, "Alright. I'll come back."
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This was a quick One Shot and I did my best...so sorry for not updating! I try, but I'm too busy obsessing over this damn boyband to remember to update!
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