Liam and Noel Gallagher Oneshots (Requests Open)

I Need You (Liam x Reader) [SMUT]

This is a smutty oneshot that no one really asked for, I just felt like it. Side note: I've legit never written smut so this is my first attempt so forgive me if it's bad. Anyways, enjoy the sin.

Your POV

"Where the FUCK were you?! I've been fucking worried all fucking night! I thought you've died or something!"

Liam rolled his eyes at me and shouted back, "Oh my fuckin' god, I was in the pub with Noel! Will you calm the fuck down?!"

I exclaimed, "Calm down?! You didn't answer my calls, you could have left a fucking message, but you didn't! Don't tell me to calm down?!"

He scoffed and while pointing at me, shouted, "You're not any fuckin' better! You always go out with your stupid mates and come back at god knows what fuckin' hour?!"

"Yeah! But I actually tell you when I'm coming back?! I don't just pop off whenever I fucking want to, unlike you!"

He rolled his eyes again and exclaimed, "Oh, don't act you're innocent in all this?! You're just as bad as me and you fuckin' know it!"

I scoffed and screamed, "God! I fucking hate you so much?! You're so infuriating and arrogant and such a fuckin'..."

He screamed back, "Well, if you fuckin' hate me, why don't you fuckin' leave then?"

Tears started streaming down my face, from anger and upset. I didn't really want to leave, I didn't really have anywhere to go.

But I'm stubborn son of a bitch.

"You know what?" I exclaimed, "Fine! I'll fucking leave then, I don't even want to look at you!"

"Fine! I don't need you and your fuckin' nagging anyways!" Liam shouted.

Ouch, that hurt. But I refused to show I was truly upset. I grabbed my jacket and opened the door.

I immediately noticed the pouring rain, it was extremely heavy, but I didn't care. I went outside and shouted while putting my middle fingers up, "Fuck you, you fucking wanker!"

I then slammed the door and started to walk from the house, and Liam. I couldn't help but look back as the rain soaked me immediately.

I almost considered going back, but I grumbled to myself, "He deserved it."

I then walked down the deserted, dark street.

But as Liam's words started to sink in, I couldn't help but start sobbing. I knew he was a bit of a dick, but he was still a good guy, and I still loved him. It was in that moment I realised that we haven't said that to each other in ages, we never seemed to catch the time.

I started to think that I overreacted slightly, that I should have been a lot calmer and rational about the whole fucking thing. I continued to sob into my hands until I saw a bus stop through my blurry eyes.

I had just about enough money for a bus ticket out of Manchester, I wasn't sure where to go, but I didn't want to face Liam.

I stopped sobbing, but I still had tears streaming down mixed with the rain. What if Liam has fallen out of love with me? What if he just didn't care anymore? All these thoughts came racing to my head.