Unbreakable (Liam Payne Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 42

Liam's POV*

I held firmly onto Emily's arms and tried to pull her carefully up off of the floor. She was a dead weight but I still managed to pick her up. I pulled her onto my lap and cradled her in my arms trying to soothe her. She was in a complete state now and her breaths were short and quick. I stroked her thigh with my thumb hoping it would relax her. The boys were shocked at what Emily had yelled at Perrie and they all looked concerned and worried about Emily.

Her breathing slowed down and she relaxed after a few minutes of weeping. I used my thumb to wipe the tears off of her cheeks and she half smiled.

"You okay?", I asked her quietly.

"Yeah, I'm just fed up with all of this", she looked drained of all energy and I hated it.

"She's just pathetic and jealous and slightly crazy", I said, earning a small chuckle.

The boys announced that they were going to go to bed and each kissed Emily on the forehead before exiting the room.

I picked her up and laid her on the bed.

"I'll be back in a minute, I'm just going to go and talk to the boys." She nodded and I kissed her on the forehead before leaving the room.

The boys were in Louis and Niall's room and they all stopped mid conversation to look at me as I walked into the room.

"Is she okay?" Louis questioned as I entered the room.

"She's been better, but she's okay now, just fed up." I informed him.

He told us that he was going to go and see her and I nodded as he left the room. She could probably do with some reassurance from more than just me, she felt so insecure about this whole situation that it was going to take a lot to convince her that everything was okay.

I decided to stay with the boys for a bit so that Louis had time to talk to Emily alone.

I sat down next to Zayn and we tried to talk about anything other than what had happened recently.

Louis POV*

Emily was just about to fall asleep when I walked into her room but as soon as she saw me she sat up on the bed and forced herself to smile. I smiled back and sat on the bed next to her and embraced her in a friendly hug.

"Pretty tough for a midget aren't you?" I joked with a cheeky wink. She chuckled quietly and I put my hand on her small thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze. "You're okay though?" I asked seriously and she nodded.

"I'm just so sick if it now, especially given the circumstances", she gestured to her stomach. We all knew that she would have been coping with it all a lot better if she wasn't pregnant.

"I know, it's crazy, but her tour and ours don't cross paths again after here so in two days we will be out of New York and away from Perrie", I consoled her. She smiled properly this time and leant her head on my shoulder.

"Are you boys doing anything tonight", she asked me.

"Well I imagine Liam was going to come back here with you and me and the other boys were going to watch a movie.", I told her and she nodded.

"I'm up for a movie if that's okay with you guys?", she asked sheepishly and I grinned.

"Of course it is", I moved my head in a motion that gestured towards the door and Emily got up and we made our way out of the room.

Emily's POV*

Everything that Louis had said made me feel so much better. He was right, in two days we were out of New York and Perrie was off to different places. Hopefully she would just get bored and leave us all alone.

I sat on Liam's lap on the sofa as the movie started, we had three huge bowls of popcorn between us, thanks to Niall and there were six cans of coke on the table. I had no idea what we were watching but I didn't really mind, I just wanted something to take my mind off of all the drama. I felt so much safer when the boys were around and I was just happier in general. It was nice.

Harry fell asleep, sprawled out on the floor halfway through the film and Niall and Louis hadn't stopped talking and laughing so none of us could actually hear the film. Zayn was sitting on the sofa next to me and Liam just staring blankly at the tv, he was still bothered by Perrie and I knew he blamed himself for everything she had done. I reached over and put my hand over his and he looked up at me.

"Stop worrying, it isn't your fault", I told him and he nodded, forcing a fake smile onto his perfectly smooth, tanned face. I stood up and grabbed his hand pulling him up off of the sofa and he was so startled that it was easy to move him. Liam laughed at my sudden aggression as I dragged Zayn out of the room and into the hallway.

"Look you, stop this, it's ridiculous. You're supposed to be having fun and enjoying yourself, not feeling guilty over something that isn't your fault! So pack it in!" I said sternly.

A smug grin formed on his face and he chuckled.

"what's funny?" I asked defensively.

"You're feisty when you're pregnant", he remarked making us both laugh.

He outstretched his muscular arms inviting me to hug him and I obliged happily. The top of my head only reached his shoulders as I was so short so he leant down to kiss the top of my head.

"Promise me you'll stop blaming yourself and you'll start enjoying yourself?", I requested.

"I promise", he said with a small laugh.

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Hey! Was thinking about starting another fan fiction about the boys but with different characters and a completely different storyline, let me know if you'd read it and would like me to do that! Thank you so much for reading this story, it means a lot to me!

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