Liam and Noel Gallagher Oneshots (Requests Open)

I Fell at the Wrong Time (2/2) (Noel x Reader) [SMUT]

I've been in a smutty mood for some random reason, so here's another smutty oneshot, or part two technically. Most of you wanted a part 2, so I'm giving ya that. Also, sorry this took a while, I've been having a few family problems, but I assure you I'm fine and I shall continue updating as often as I can. Hope you enjoy.

Your POV

May 2001

"Liam, are you fucking crazy?!"

Liam sighed in the face phone and begged, "Please! He really wants you to come to over for his birthday, he hasn't seen you in ages and he's like super fuckin' depressing right now."

I asked suspiciously, "Did he actually say that or are you just saying just so I can come over?"

Liam groaned and exclaimed, "Y/N, he loves you! I fuckin' known that, mama knows that and you fuckin' know that as well. Please, just come."

I explained, "I can't! I'm sorry, but I just can't."

Liam asked, "What is it you're so fuckin' scared about? The real Y/N isn't scared of shit!"

I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. I explained, "I don't think it's good for either of us, I want him to move on from me. It's best if we both just stay away."

Liam shouted, "Well, that hasn't fuckin' worked?! He's worse then ever!!"

I cringed from the sudden loudness and pulled the phone away from my ear in order to save me from going deaf.

I rolled my eyes, I explained, "If I go, this will be the one time I'll be seeing him. I'm just gonna have a word with him and then I'm done. Okay?"

Liam sighed and said, "Fine, though I very much doubt that you will keep to that promise."

I raised my eyebrows at confusion and asked, "Why do you think that?"

Liam chuckled slightly and explained, "Because this is Noel. You can't truly say to me that you'll just avoid him forever. This is the guy who introduced you to music, the guy who's let you cry on his shoulder, the guy who has beaten up every dickhead of an ex, the guy who has picked you up at 3 o'clock in the morning drunk, in the middle of Manchester and gave you a bed for a night. The one guy that I know can truly make you happy, are you really going to walk away from that?"

I wiped my eyes to stop myself from crying, because Liam was right. Noel was that guy, I couldn't just walk away from that. I sniffed and rubbed my nose.

I mumbled, "I'll talk to you later."

I hanged up the phone as I attempted to calm myself down. I breathed out shakily and then sat on my bed, crossing my legs and staring down at my hands.

I looked up at my wall and saw a small polaroid  picture of me and Noel on my 21st birthday, we were both super drunk and Liam decided to take a picture of us, just sleeping on the coach, with my head resting on his shoulder and his head resting on top of my head. It was one of those nights where it just felt like me and Noel could do anything, we could run away together with just a car, his guitar and each other.

I burst into tears and cried my heart out, I covered my face with my hands and sobbed into them. I eventually laid on my bed and turned sideways, still crying.