My Fake Husband.

VIII.

"She ran away?" Liam asked looking highly concerned, I sat there curious yet annoyed because my erection still hadent gone down and it didn't help that he had his shirt off, and his pants unbuttoned with his hair in all sorts of directions.

"I can go look for her..." He shook his head. "No I'm not busy, I can go look, I'll leave in a minute. Alright, bye." He hung up, leaving me mad once again cause he just shoved off what we were doing. "One of my students ran off, I have to look for her." I wasn't going to be selfish so I just nodded, before heading to the bedroom. Obviously I wasn't going to just up and leave after something like that happened, I was going to get the answers that I wanted and he shouldn't take too long, I hoped.

Five hours later and now it's already midnight, I don't even see the point in staying up any longer, nor am I going to leave at a time like this because my only way around was on my own two feet. I groaned regretting the fact that I'd even moved. I should've stayed home just like my brother told me, but then I'd be working in a grocery store doing absolutely nothing fun. When I was 14, I worked there just for the money to buy things like sodas and other things that were pretty wasteful, had I'd saved at least half of the money I'd wasted, from my birthday cards, my chores, everything I wouldn't be here. I was laying down in bed playing with the hem of the blanket when I heard the door shut, I sat up anxiously hoping for it to be Liam but instead I heard the footsteps going upstairs and I knew it was his friend so I just laid back down highly disappointed, my only hope was that he was alright, that he didn't get lost. I wonder who it was who ran away, and which one of his students it was.

It was only so long before my eyes began to close, and I gave in my last yawn, only having one thing on my mind and that was Liam.

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"Niall, wake up!" I felt Liam pushing me and I groaned, squinting my eyes from the brightness of the room, I saw him still in the same clothes he was wearing last night which probably meant he'd just gotten home.

"What time is it?" He looked over at the clock that was on the dresser besides him.

"6:30."

"Did you just get here?" His eyebrows furrowed together.

"Uh, yeah." I didn't say anything else, I just rolled over to my side so I wasn't facing him and attempted to go back to bed. But what happened next shocked me a bit, Liam got under the bed covers and wrapped his arms around me. I just got comfortable before falling asleep again, thankfully it was Saturday.

"Liam." I groaned rubbing my eyes as I sat up, he wasn't laying in bed so it made me curious where he was. I looked at the clock noticing it was already noon. The smell of bacon and eggs made its way to me. Of course, since I hadent eaten since last night I rushed out of the room, to see Liam cooking.

"Morning, Liam." I sat down on the table and he turned smiling at me, that smile would be the death of me, I don't know why I was so attracted to him, even though he'd been a complete prick to me when he first met me.

"Morning, hungry?" He asked while putting the bacon and eggs on two plates, I nodded before he set a plate in front of me and sat down across from me. "So today, I'm suppose to go play football with some of my friends...I don't know if you'd want to come its up to you."

"Um, yeah I'll come. Nothing better to do." The rest of our breakfast was silent besides the noises of our forks hitting the plate, and out glasses being set down on the table.

Once we were done he'd gone off getting all types if stuff together, i got ready putting on a pair of shorts and a plain white shirt, I wasn't really interested in playing football today, I was quite tired not just that but I really have no clue who his friends are.