A Slightly Awkward Romance

Chapter Two

This is gorgeo- I mean Liam.
He is Grayson Dolan (my fav twin) if you don't know and if you don't know, what rock have you been living under.

This is just how I imagine him you can choose anyone else.

Liam POV

As I lead the girls into the living room, Calum starts up conversation with Blair.

"Hello I'm Calum. Who are you?"

"I'm Blair. It's nice to meet you Calum." She answers happily. She held out her hand for him to shake but instead he grabs it and doesn't let go.

"Your very pretty." He says making her laugh. "Will you marry me?" She laughs even harder.

"I beg your pardon?" She asks.

"Will you marry me?" He repeated, very seriously.

"I think she's a bit old for you buddy." I say laughing.

We sit on the sofa and suddenly and awkward silence falls on us. Even Calum stops talking.

"So..." I say trying to make the situation less awkward.

"So..." Blair says. "What's your name?" She asks.

"Liam." I answered. As any socially awkward person knows, a question with a one word answer doesn't tend to start conversation.

"Was that your bike?"  I asked.

"Yeah, that's my baby." She said smiling. "Dad found it in a car boot sale six months ago and we've been restoring it ever since. I just finished it tonight. Hence my beings late."

"That's really cool."

"Yeah it was good fun but I'm glad we've finished it."

"How old are you Blair?" Calum asked.

"I just turned 18." She answered. I'd turned 18 two months ago so we're in the same year.

"Well I'm this many!" Calum said holding up seven fingers. I laugh and put one of them down. He looked down at his hands like he's really confused before smiling and saying "I meant this many."

Blair was smiling and laughing the whole time. "I'm this many as well!" Her little sister said.

"Who're you?!" Calum asks.

"I'm Lucy." She answered.

**Blair POV**

Holy sweet baby Jesus. That was the only thing I could think of when I looked at Liam. God he was gorgeous. Like, Thomas Brodie-Sangster gorgeous. Except the accent. I guess he was born and raised in USA.

I'm originally from Wales before I came over. I've only been living in America for a year but it's nice here I guess.

Lucy and Calum chat randomly about some new craze that kids are going through. I'm hoping it's just a faze and that it won't last like bottle flipping and fidget spinning things.

"Wanna play on the X-Box?" Liam asked. I look up and get distracted by his face. Is it possible for a person to have such a perfect nose? Is it real? Has he had a nose job? Does my nose look like that? Is my nose okay? Is it to big or- Oh my fucking god, his eyebrows. They're so nicely shaped. Does he get them plucked?

"Blair?" He asked. I then realised that I'd been ogling at his face like a walrus on meds for the last minute wondering about his eyebrows.

"Huh?" Was my intelligent answer.

He laughed. "I asked if you wanted to play on the X-box." He said again.

"Okay." I said laughing, slightly embarrassed.

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