Take Me Back, Heaven - liam payne bxb

11

Harry was standing at the foot of his bed. He had a small smile. It was a sad smile. Liam smiled back at him, unsure of what was to come.

"Why are you up?" Liam asked, stretching. He let out a groan. "What time is it?"

"Late. Are you alright?"

"Come back to bed." Liam reached out. Harry took his hand and got back in bed with him. They kissed. Harry started to touch Liam. This wasn't new. They were no strangers to touching.

"I love you, Liam. Okay?" Harry said. "Don't ever forget that."

Liam nodded. "I love you too," he mumbled. Harry went faster. Liam wished they could be closer. They had never had sex, and they never would. Liam didn't know this. Harry did. When Liam was done Harry got up and stood at the end of his bed.

"Get cleaned up," Harry whispered.

"I want to lay with you," Liam said.

"Go get cleaned up, Liam."

Liam wasn't sure how things went down after he left the room. Sometimes he wished he had never left the room. Maybe if he had pulled Harry closer and held him things would have been differently.