Liam and Noel Gallagher Oneshots (Requests Open)

Bad Terms (1/2) (Liam x Reader)

I'm so so so sorry I haven't updated in ages, I've just finished school for the summer and life has been getting in the way. But here's a nice little two part oneshot for ya, hope you enjoy.

Your POV

1988

"Liam, you're a fucking wanker."

Liam smiled and drank his beer. He licked his lips and retorted, "You love me really. Besides, it's the end of the school, we've finally finished our fuckin' GCSE's and we're adults."

I rolled my eyes and explained, "Really? One, I don't, we're just mates and two, we're still sixteen. We're definitely not adults."

Liam argued, "Yeah, but we ain't teenagers anymore. So if we're not adults or teenagers, what the fuck are we?"

I shrugged my shoulders and mumbled, "How the fuck should I know?"

Liam laughed. I took a swing from my beer bottle as we both laid on his bed, looking up at the ceiling.

We laid in utter silence, I liked it. The quiet, the peaceful. The complete opposite to my life, loud, chaotic.

But Liam made it calm, made the world make more sense.

Which killed me knowing I had to leave him and I wasn't even going to tell him till the very last minute.

I bit my lip and quickly glanced at him. My fucking god, he was beautiful. Breathtaking in fact.

His hair, his eyes, his smirk, his walk, his clothes, his voice. Hell, even his fucking eyebrows. The funny thing was that he didn't think so.

He didn't think he looked nice, and he was right.

He didn't look nice. He looked like art, and art isn't supposed to look nice: it's supposed to make you feel something.

I mumbled, "Liam?"

He grumbled in response, having his eyes closed.

I asked, "Would you hate me if I just left, like, I moved somewhere and I never told you until the last minute?"

He asked, "Uhh... I don't know. Why are you asking?"

I quickly said, "Curiosity."

Liam opened his eyes and looked at me with a concerned look. He asked, "That's bullshit, what is it you're not telling me?"

I exclaimed, "Nothing!"

Liam argued, "Well, it clearly fuckin' isn't. Otherwise, you wouldn't ask me that question. What's going on?"

I continued to argue, "It's nothing! It's just a question!"

"Yeah, and a fuckin' concerning one! Are you leaving me?!"

I argued, "You're acting like I'm breaking up with you?!"

Liam exclaimed, "Well, it fuckin' feels like one?!"

I suddenly shout, "Fuck?! You're such a fucking prick?!"

Liam shouted back, "How am I being a fuckin' prick?! You're the one who asked that stupid question, I just want to know what the fuck you're going on about?!"