Chapter 12: The Couch

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Liam spent the rest of the day trying to make me the happiest girl alive, and for those few hours, I was:

Liam took me to the zoo, and let me tell you, animals are 100x's cuter when you have wine in your system.

After that Liam took me out to an early dinner at Nando's.

We met Niall there and had a nice dinner for 3.

Niall was a little curious at the fact that Liam and I were together, but after I told him I needed time away from Harry and Liam was just being a good friend and cheering me up, he didn't think twice.

Wish Harry understood that as well as Niall.

After that we all went back to Liam's house and watched Toy Story.

Niall brought a few beers and so we were drinking and once the beers ran out we switched to wine again.

By 12am, Niall called it quits and announced that he'd had a good night, but it was time for him to head home.

Liam and I hugged him goodnight and walked him to the elevator.

"Behave you two!" Niall joked as the lift doors banged shut.

Liam and I chuckled at his little joke and returned back into the living room.

I have to admit I was rather drunk.

Liam helped lower me down on to the couch as I giggled into my hand for no reason.

As I rested on the cushion I patted the empty space next to me for Liam to join.

When he sat I smiled and slurred, "Howdy stranger..."

"Howdy." He replied grinning from ear to ear.

"So tell me Liam.. What happens now?" I say.

He sighed and replies, "Well I think its safe to say we're both very drunk. Its very late, maybe Its time for bed."

I whine a little and pout because going to sleep wasn't exactly what I had in mind.

But my hopes rose a little when Liam swayed to his feet again and reached his hand out for me to take it.

"C'mon Felicia." He said.

He led me to his bedroom door, a room I'd never been in, and pushed it open.

He left me at the door frame giving me the option to enter or not as he proceeded into the dark room.

I couldn't exactly see what he was doing because my eyes seemed to be spinning inside my head, but I entered the room and found the bed. I plopped down on it and tried to focus my eyes on Liam.

He came over to me with something in his hands and placed it on the bed next to me.

I wasn't really aware of what happened next but after a moment I realized my shirt was being lifted over my head.

I placed my eyes on Liam and saw that he had thrown my shirt across the room and was now unbuttoning my pants. I willingly let him slide them off my body.

The next thing that happened deeply confused me.

I expected the next thing to be taken from my body to be my underwear, but instead I felt soft fabric slide over my arms and come over my sholders.

I looked down and saw Liam fumbling to button up a silk pajama top over my bra.

He then went to the top of the bed and pulled back the covers.

They looked so warm and inviting that I instantly crawled to Liam and went under the covers.

He pulled them up to my chin and lowered his face to mine.

His sweet scent intoxicated my brain and made me breathe in heavily.

I was tempted to grab him and pull him towards me but the alcohol was fogging my brain and I couldn't tell which way was up.

He leaned over me and my eyes got very droopy.

Although I was drunk, the next thing I remember clearly. Liam whispered "Goodnight" sweetly in my ear, kissed my forehead, grabbed a pillow

and exited the room to sleep on the couch.

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