CONVERSE || A Liam Payne Fanfiction

Chapter 25: Infinity is Forever

***Mia's POV***

I wake up sitting on the couch next to Liam, hearing the sound of his light breaths in and out of his half-open mouth. Today is the day that I leave. I look around and notice that the TV is still on, replaying Toy Story 2.

"Good morning." I hear a raspy voice say. It's Liam, wearing an old batman t-shirt, smiling. 

"Just morning." I manage to squeak out, surprised at how raspy my voice sounds. 

"And why is that?" he asks, standing and pulling me up. I look down and realize that I'm wearing his pajamas. Like he lent them to me. The thoughts rush to my mind as my eyes start to water. "Babe, what's wrong?" his lips curl down into a pout. 

"Because I don't want to go." my voice sounds shaky this time, like it always does when I cry. 

"I don't want you to go either." his large arms envelope me in a warm hug, causing me to cry even harder. After what seems like an eternity, I pull away, noticing the tear marks that I left on his t-shirt. 

"Mia, I'm really sorry to interrupt, but, umm, I packed your bag when I got home last night so that you could spend time with us this morning." Jasmine looks at us nervously from the top of the stairs. Although I trip while running up the stairs, I make it to Jasmine and throw my arms around her. 

"Thank you." I whisper in her ear.

"Aww sweets, don't thank me, it was Harry's idea." she chuckles slightly in my ear. 

"I mean for being my friend." I choke out, in between sobs.

"I'll always be your friend, Mia." 

"Good." Liam walks up the stairs as I stop hugging Jasmine. He throws his arm around my shoulder bringing me in for another hug. 

"Babe, how about we go get breakfast? I'll make some waffles."

"Damn," I say wiping my eyes on the sleeve of my shirt. "You really are the whole package."

"Oh... I-I meant frozen waffles... but I can try to make some for you."

"Frozen waffles are perfect." I reply sitting down, at the kitchen-bar, on one of the stools. Liam puts them in the toaster, burning his hand in the process. The sound of footsteps down the stairs causes me to start crying again. God, I'm just a huge emotional mess.

"I smell waffles!" Niall laughs as he walks through the doorway of the kitchen. 

"Niall, inside voice." Liam mocks, holding a finger over his mouth. 

"Why's Mia crying?" he asks. 

"God damnit, Niall. Be a little bit sensitive." Jasmine says as she smacks his arm, making him wince. She then walks over to me, rubbing my back as I keep wiping my tears on my shirt.

Soon, the rest of the gang shuffles in, and by the end when Zayn walks in and asks "What's her problem?", I can't seem to control my tears. They become so uncontrollable  that they begin to get all over my waffles. Stupid tears, you're ruining not only my morning, but my breakfast.

We hear a honk after looking at funny pictures from our adventures. 

"Oh shit, the cab's here." Liam mumbles. Niall and Louis offer to carry out my bags and when I turn around from closing the trunk, it's almost as though they are lined up, waiting for their goodbyes. 

First was Zayn. 

"I'm sorry for being a perve and a jerk, but you're actually alright." he hugs me awkwardly and steps away, looking bored.