Harry and Niall were sitting very close to each. Too close for Liam's liking. You see, Liam has always hated when Harry didn't sit next to him. Since the X Factor, Liam hasn't liked the way the youngest and the oldest had developed a bond. He wants to be the one Harry goes to when he's not feeling well, has a problem, or just needs a shoulder to cry on. Liam tries not to show his true feelings. But with each passing day, it gets harder and harder. His breath hitches when Harry walks in the room. His skin tingles when the curly haired boy touches him or throws his arm around him while they're on stage. His cheeks flush when Harry winks or smirks at him playfully. But of course Liam just laughs and plays it off because Harry couldn't possibly like him back. Harry is as straight as a board, Liam thinks to himself. Why would a hot guy like him like a boring guy like me? He'd probably laugh if I told him how I felt.
All this negativity makes him tired. So when they get back on the bus, he tells the boys "good night" and heads off to bed. He makes his way to the bathroom and closes the door. Then, he strips off his concert clothes and pulls on a white tank top and black gym shorts. He walks to the sink, picks up his toothbrush and spreads the toothpaste on the bristles. After washing up, Liam heads off to the bunks and climbs on to his own.
Liam let's the thoughts of Harry whisk him away into a peaceful sleep. But just as he closes his eyes, he feels a tap on the shoulder. When he opens his eyes, he sees the angel he's been thinking about everyday.
"Hey Li. I was just umm- never mind. I'll let you go to sleep." Liam frowns as Harry cuts himself off. What was he gong to say? Just as Harry is turning to walk off, Liam grabs him by the shoulder.
"Wait. Harry, what's wrong? Do you need anything because it's no trouble. Really."
"No, I don't need anything and there's nothing wrong. I'm fine. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Good night, Li." He gives Liam a weak smile and walks off to the back of the bus. Liam sighs and lays back down. The rest of the night, Liam's mind is flooded with thoughts about the encounter with Harry.
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The next day, Liam wakes up restless. He glances over at the clock and sees that it's only 7 am. He groans in annoyance but gets up anyway. He decides to go to the gym so he doesn't wake up the other boys.
(Time skip)
Liam gets back to the bus at 9 am and finds Harry sat on the couch on his phone.
"Hey, Haz. Where are the boys?" Liam asks, taking a drink of water. Harry looks up.
"Hmm? Oh, Louis wanted some new clothes. So he dragged Zayn and Niall with him to the mall." Liam sees that Harry is off. He doesn't seem like his cheery, cheeky self.
"Are you alright, Harry?" Liam asks. Harry is snapped out of his thoughts when Liam's voice rings through his ears.
"Yeah. I-I'm fine. Just not feeling well." Harry looked at Liam and knew he wasn't convinced. He was trying his hardest to not kiss Liam right there on the spot. His sweaty skin makes Harry swoon. But then, an idea pops into his head.
"Liam. What do you say to a movie? Just you and me." Harry wiggles his eyebrows. Liam chuckles at Harry's silliness. But on the inside, he is screaming with excitement. Liam plays it cool.
"That sounds great. Just let me wash up and we can go." Harry smiles and nods. With that Liam is off, leaving Harry on the couch to fangirl inside. He decides this is the perfect way to tell Liam his true feelings. Harry has always known about his feelings for Liam. Ever since they were put together, he has felt drawn to the Wolverhampton lad. His heart would flutter when Liam hugged him. Harry would always melt in every embrace offered. The Cheshire boy would often think about Liam and wonder if he liked him back. He thought about what their lives would be like if they ever started dating and eventually, get married. But whenever he wanted some alone time with Liam, Louis or one of the members would come in and ruin it. He loved the boys to death but sometimes, he just wanted to spend time with Liam. He knew the fans thought that he and Liam never seemed that interested in each other. In interviews, they would give the occasional playful banter or touches. It was seldom that they sat together. Liam would always sit by Louis and him by Niall or Zayn. He wanted to change that. So when seeing a movie came to mind, he couldn't refuse. He just had to give it a shot. When Liam had actually said yes, Harry had let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. He couldn't believe he said yes-
"Harry?" Harry snapped out of his thoughts and blushed slightly.
"Sorry."
"It's alright. Now, what movie were you wanting to see?" Harry hadn't thought about an actual movie. He mentally slapped himself. Then, the perfect movie came to mind.
"How about 'Me Before You'? It sounds really good. Plus, I haven't seen a proper romance film in quite some time." Liam smiled and nodded his head in approval.
"Okay, sure. That sounds fun. Shall we?" Liam stepped aside playfully, acting like a gentlemen. Harry laughed but played along.
"We shall." Harry stepped in front of Liam and made his way out of the bus, Liam following behind.
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They made their way to the very top and very back of the theater. They didn't want to be spotted or be the center of attention. Once the movie started, Harry reached for some popcorn at the same time Liam did. When their hands touched, they turned to look at each other. The spark was electric. It made their skin tingle.
"S-sorry. Go ahead." Harry blushed and removed his hand a little too quickly. Liam proceeded to grab some popcorn. Harry watched as Liam's hand emerged from the carton and grabbed some as well. When the actual movie started, both boy's minds were far away from the movie. Their thoughts surrounded the incident that happened moments ago. The electric spark was there and there was no denying it. Harry couldn't pay attention to the movie with his thoughts going ninety to nothing thinking about the touch. It was as if fate had given them an opportunity to kiss by looking into each others eyes. But both were too nervous to do so.
When a kissing scene came on the screen, Liam and Harry got a feeling deep down that made their hearts beat faster. Liam turned to Harry to find his eyes already on him. Harry's eyes travelled down to Liam's lips. They both started leaning in. Their lips brushed against each other until Liam finally closed the gap by pressing his lips to Harry's. The kiss was sweet and passionate. All the feeling that had been built up were finally pouring out into this kiss. Harry snaked his arms around Liam's waist, pulling the older boy closer. Liam hooked his arms around the taller boy's neck, pressing their bodies to where there was no space between them. Their lips moved in perfect sync. They finally broke the kiss when they needed air, resting their foreheads against each other, breathing heavily.
"I'm in love with you, Li." Harry whispered.
"I'm in love with you, too, Haz." Liam whispered back.
With that, the younger boy led the older out of the theater and back to their tour bus. The night was filled with moans, touching, kissing, and cuddling.
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Hey guys! I know I haven't been on in a loooooooooong time and I'm really sorry. I've been focusing more and more on school and college. I have one more year of high school and college is coming after. So it's been nerve racking!!
But I have been reading and seeing your wonderful stories!! They are so good❕❕Anyway!!! I'll try to do better I promise!!
My inspiration for this story was "Love You Like I'm Gonna Lose You" by Meghan Trainor featuring John Legend. In love with the song!!
Bye xxxii

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