So... this is gonna be kinda angsty. I should give fair warning there's mention of abuse. Anyways, I hope you enjoy.
Your POV
I was mindlessly watching TV in the living room late at night, since me and Liam are night owls. He left me earlier on to answer a phone call and I ended up eating the rest of chips that we were both supposed to be "sharing".
But as I was watching the TV, I suddenly heard shouting from upstairs, it was coming from our bedroom. I immediately was confused since Liam was in a perfectly happy mood earlier.
I went upstairs to investigate, I went towards the bedroom and the door was slightly open. I quietly looked at the crack from the door and saw Liam on the phone, looking extremely angry.
He suddenly shouted, "You can't fuckin' do this?! You fuckin' prick?!"
I was immediately surprised, who the hell was he on the phone with.
He shouted again, "I don't fuckin' care?! You're dead to me, to Mum, to fuckin' Noel?! You call yourself a fuckin' father, well tell me this, what sort of fuckin' father beats and abuses their fuckin' kids?!"
Abuse?! I couldn't believe what I was hearing, abuse?! Liam and Noel, were abused?
I covered my mouth to stop me from gasping in horror. Liam screamed, "NO?! Fuck you?! You ruined my childhood, made my life and Noel's a fuckin' misery! You leave me, Mum and Noel alone, or I'll make sure you get the exact same fuckin' treatment you gave us all these years?!"
I started to feel physically sick, I had no idea. No wonder Liam had never mentioned his dad, he'd always talk about his mother, but he never uttered a word about his father. But I realised then exactly why.
Liam then hung up, and threw the phone against the wall, smashing it. He was breathing extremely heavily, as he swore to himself.
I knew he probably wanted some time alone, so I was going to quietly walk back. But as I moved backwards, the floor made a massive creak.
I whispered, "Fuck."
Liam grumbled, "Y/N? Is that you?"
I was going to make a joke saying, "No, it's the Queen of England," but I knew that wasn't appropriate.
I said nervously, "Y-yeah. It's me."
I took a deep breath and shakily asked, "Can I come in?"
Liam grunted in response, I took that as a yes. I opened the door and saw Liam. He was sitting on our bed, with his face covered by his hands and almost shaking.
I wanted to immediately hold him, but I didn't want to make it worse. I leaned against the door as Liam was mumbling something I couldn't make out.
I then asked nervously, "Are you okay?"
I immediately mentally slapped myself, as if you couldn't ask a more stupid question. Why, out of all question, did I ask that one?
He grumbled angrily, "What the fuck do you think?"
Yeah, I wasn't surprised he said that. I gulped and awkwardly rubbed my neck. I turned towards the door and was about to leave the room.
"Don't go," Liam said in a quiet and small voice.
My hand was hovering on the door knob. I looked back at him, he looked awful. His eyes were red and puffy and he looked so vulnerable, so desperate.
"Please don't go, please don't leave me," he quietly cried out.
I pulled my hand away from the door knob and I quietly said, "I'd never leave you Liam, I'll stay if you want me to."
I walked away from the door and sat next him on our bed. Liam sniffed and rubbed his eyes, trying to stop his tears from falling.
I whispered, "Liam?"
Liam looked at me, with such painful and hurt look. He mumbled, "I'm sorry."
I asked, "Sorry for what? What have you got to be sorry for?"
He sniffed again and grumbled, "For being such a fuckin' fuck-up."
I could feel my eyes wanting to burst into tears, but I wanted to stay strong for him. I immediately said, "You're not a fuck-up. You weren't a fuck-up, you aren't a fuck-up and you will never be a fuck-up."
Liam shook his head, as his tears started to fall down.
"He used beat Noel a lot. I never knew why, he'd only beat me occasionally. My older brothers would have it worse then me, I guess I was the 'favourite'. He'd do it at least once a week, sometimes every fuckin' day. He'd just hit me, and hit me, and hit me..."
He slowly started sobbing, he couldn't hold it together, his breathing started to become extremely short.
He exclaimed, "H-he'd say I was a mistake, that I was a total fuck-up. But that was nothing compared what he did to fuckin' Noel. I used to stand there and watch him, he'd force us to watch. I once tried stopping him, but I'd end gettin' a fuckin' beating. I just fuckin' stood there, watching him?! Then I just treated him like such shit and it's all my fuckin' fault?! I'm just like him, Y/N! I'm just a fuc-"
He was almost chocking on his tears as he sobbed as if there were no tomorrow. Tears started falling down my face, I couldn't stand watching him so broken, I couldn't imagine what he and Noel had to go through.
I immediately wrapped my arms around him and pulled him into me. He buried his face into my shoulder as he continued to sob into my jumper, but I could careless.
I rubbed his back in order to soothe him. I gripped onto him like my life depend on it. I hated what that fucker had done to him and Noel, I wanted to make him pay for what he had done.
Liam's tears were soaking my jumper and my tears were falling into Liam's neck, but neither of us cared.
I whispered, "It wasn't your fault, don't think that, don't ever fuckin' think it was your fault. You couldn't have known, you were just a kid and you were scared. That excuse of a dad doesn't deserve you or Noel, you are a better man than he'll ever be. You're not him, Liam. You are not your dad, and you never will be. You're better then that."
Liam didn't say anything, he didn't need to. I gently placed my hands onto Liam's face, looking straight into his eyes with mine.
"I promise you that I will never, ever leave you. I will never let anyone hurt you again. You hear me? He will never do that shit to you or Noel again, not on my watch."
I gently stoked his cheek and whispered, "Okay?"
He looked at me and slowly nodded. "Okay," he whispered.
I gently smile and placed a sweet and tender kiss on his lips. He immediately closed his eyes and we both forget about the fucked up world around us.
It was just me and him, in our own little worlds.
So there you go! I hope that want too awful, I did try and make it fluffy in the end. I actually felt sad and depressed while writing this since this actually happened to poor Liam and Noel 😢. Anyways, I hope you've enjoyed.
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FanficJust a bunch of oneshots with my favourite brothers, Liam and Noel Gallagher. I also dedicate this to my trash bae, you know who you are, since she's bloody brilliant xxx