You Make My Heart Race (Larry & Niam) (One Direction) *ON HOLD*

Chapter One.!

A/N First, I would like to thank anyone who is actually reading this. I don't want to waste your time with a boring author's note that you probably won't read, so here goes the chapter.!

Oh, and if anyone could make me a cover, that would be fabuLouisly, extraordinHarrily, amaZayn, briLiamly, phenomeNiall.!

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∞Liam∞

"Liammmmmmmmmmmm.!" I heard his scream, and thinking something was wrong I raced to his room from the kitchen.

"What.? What happened Nialler.?" I asked between pants.

"I'm hungry." He said with an innocent smile.

"Niall. I thought something was actually wrong."

"But Lili, something IS wrong. I'm hungryyyyyyyyyy." He whined.

"You're ALWAYS hungry Ni." I said with a sigh.

"Noooooooo. I think you have the wrong Niall." He said with a goofy grin.

"Nialler. There's no one that could even come close in comparison to you."

Really smooth Liam. I think to myself.

I look up and he is looking at the floor with a shy smile on his face and I swore I saw the ghost of a blush. Stop fooling yourself Liam. You're setting yourself up for disappointment. I mentally sighed. He'll never feel the same...

"Uh...I gotta go." I said as I rushed out his door and toward the stairs.

"Lili!" I heard him yell as I reached the third step.

"Y-yes?" I choked out. I really need to get a grip.

"I'm still hungry." He said.

"Right. Well, Harry made us some pancakes before he took of to who-knows-where to snog Louis." I said with a fake gagging noise. He laughed and shook his head as he brushed past me to get to the kitchen.

"LILI!" I sighed.

"What now Niall?"

"Where's the bu-"

"Bloody hell Niall!" We turned to see a very sleep-lacking Zayn. "You are so LOUD!" He said in mock anger.

"I'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry Zaynie. What can I do to make it better?" He said with a fake flirtatious wink.

"You could share your pancakes." Zayn said in what was supposed to be a seductive voice, but it came out sounding more like he was trying to have sexy-time with a frog from how hard he was supressing his laugter.

"NOOOOOO! Not the babies!" Niall yelled in mock-horror. Suddenly his face changed to sadness.

"You okay Nialler?" I ask, concerned.

"Yes...It's just... Zayn... I don't think I can do this... Your demands are much to high." He said trying to keep from laughing. He sure could've had me fooled. I thought something was actually wrong with him. Zayn replied with a loud, nerve-wracking laugh. I swear I jumped five feet in the air. After we got over the shock of Zayn's sudden outburst we were almost laying on the floor rolling in laughter, our faces red, gasping for air and clutching our torsos.

"It...hurts...so...bad." Niall gasped between laughs and pants. We all looked up and attempted to stop laughing as Harry walked into the kitchen wearing trackies, which might I add were backwards-- showing he threw them on in a hurry, and his hair looked a mess.

"You all are so noisy. What are you all being so loud for?"

"Me...Zayn...THE BABIES!" Niall became suddenly serious as he remembered he was hungry. That boy...I shook my head with a chuckle.

"Well, I'm gonna go now...so....yeah..." Harry said as he walked back up stairs, probably back to Lou.

Speak of the devil, and he shall appear. He came down stairs, fully dressed with a beanie, gave us all the "I'm-watching-you" look and walked back up stairs when Harry yelled "Boo bearrrrrrrrrrr."

"Well, it doesn't seem I'm going to get back to sleep anytime soon." Zayn said as we heard Lou's loud laugh float down the stairs. "I'm going to shower."

"Same here. Nialler, did you find what you were looking for?" I asked him.

"No. Where's the butter Lili?"

"Behind the milk. I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay Li."

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After I showered and dressed I layed down on my bed and ran my hands through my still wet hair, sighing out loud.

"What am I going to do?" I asked to myself.

"About what Li?" I looked up to find Niall, shirtless, at my door.

"W-Wh-What?" I stuttered, caught off gaurd, not expecting him to be anywhere close, much less at my door, and shirtless even less.

"You said what are you going to do. What are you going to do about what Liam? Is something wrong with you and Danielle?" He asked innocently. I felt a pang of guilt in my stomach when he said Danielle's name... I felt so bad... I wasn't in love with her, yet I stayed with her. I sighed.

"Liam? Liammmmm? Liliiiii?" I heard Niall calling my name.

"Oh, sorry. I zoned out." I said with a smile. I loved how he said my name. I loved his voice period. It was so smooth, and perfect, not to deep, not too high, not too loud. not too quiet. Everything about Niall was perfect. Even if he couldn't see it.

"Li, are you okay? You look spacey." He asked, concern lacing his voice.

"I'm fine. Just a little tired." I said partially truthfully. I was actually tired, very tired actually, but I also wished it could be easy. I wished I could just be with him.

"How about you get some sleep?" He suggested, though it came out sounding like a question.

"Okay Ni." I said with a smile. "Hey, Ni," I said as he was walking away. "I love you."

"I love you too, mate." He said as he closed my door. After I heard the click that signalled it was shut I let the tears escape, thinking of how I'll never be more than "mate" to Niall. I fell into a sleep, full of dreams of being with Niall, and being happy.

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