Liam's POV:"Uh Paul, why are we at Modest!?" Louis asked just as confused as the rest of us.
"They need to talk to all of you. Sorry I thought they would have called you boys, so I assumed you knew." Paul stated guilt being thrown into his facial expression.
"Let's get this over with lads and.... ladies." Harry requested. We all nodded and proceeded out of the car. When I reached for Emily I noticed she wasn't out of the car.
"Are you coming?" I laughed. She shook out of her daze at the sound of my voice and looked up at me then back down to my hand. She had that nervous look on her face again.
"Hey come on I'm sure they just want to talk to the boys and I about some band things nothing big. No reason to be nervous." I tried to calm her nerves. She nodded and took my hand. With her hand intertwined with mine she visibly relaxed.
"Are you guys okay?" Perrie asked looking more so at my girlfriend than me. Em nodded and Perrie sent her a reassuring smile. She wrapped her arm with Emily's. Em let go of my hand and walked forward with my platinum blond friend. Eleanor joined them and they all started laughing and goofing around. I gazed at my girlfriend and smiled as she too smiled and ran along with the other girls to the room we had to be in. I felt a hand slap my back and I looked next to me to see Zayn and the others smiling at them also.
"Told you she would fit in perfectly with us. The girls already love her." Zayn said with a smile as he watched his fiancé interact with mine and Lou's girlfriends. I nodded.
"Well we better catch up I am not a hundred percent sure they know where they are going." He said with a laugh. We all nodded.
"You guys coming or what." I heard Em yell with a laugh holding out her hand for me. Smiling I walked up to her, wrapped her hand in mine, and showed her the way, followed by the others. I leaned down and kissed her cheek making her smile even bigger.
I opened the double glass doors that lead into the conference room.
"Hello lads and I see you brought the other girls, which is fantastic." Tom said with an uncomfortable smile. We sat down at the table.
"So can you tell us why exactly why we are here Tom, please? We're hungry and would love to grab some dinner." Louis sassed. Eleanor nudged him to be polite, but I don't blame him.
"You are here for two things. You have two interviews this week. You have one tomorrow morning and another Wednesday. Tomorrow, Liam you will have to come to the public about your relationship with Emily. I know you guys wanted to wait a little longer, but the public is getting restless. They saw you two at the airport today hugging very affectionately and in an intense lip lock." I saw Em tense and I grabbed her hand. I squeezed it to reassure that everything will be okay.
"Now that, that is put aside, we have to discuss with you, Emily, about what's going to possibly happen when this gets out." I turned to her and she nodded.
"As you know from being in the fandom and everything to do with the fandom, I am sure you have come to notice how protective the fans are of the boys. A lot of the will probably target you as someone who is just using Liam him for fame." She grimaced at the thought of using me.
"Now we all know that this is not the case as far as we have seen. The thing is they haven't seen what the boys nor Liam has seen nor what we have come to know about you. You just have to give them some time to juggle these thoughts in their heads and eventually it will die out. Now we need to know what you have for social media."
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Brushed With Fame (major editing to come)
FanfictionIt all started at a meet and greet, When Emily gives Liam her phone to take a picture of the two of them. When he has it in his hands, he takes the opportunity to put his number in her phone. What happens when he wants to get to know what's under...