After I had got inside that night, I got ready and made my way the birthday party with my mum and big brother, Alex. The night went pretty boringly, probably due to the fact i couldnt concentrate on anything or anyone as my mind was flooded with him. Even though i was bored, i was absolutely over the fucking moon all night, my brother even asked me to stop smiling because he was getting a little freaked out by my unusual happy state. The party went by pretty quickly considering we arrived at 9pm and departed at around 11:30pm.
I was now sprawled out on my bed, limbs pointing out in all different directions and mouth hanging wide open. My eyes slowly fluttered open and full consciousness took over my body. I rubbed my sleepy eyes before glancing over to the small clock perched on my dresser across the room, '12:38pm'. fucking hell, i really am a lazy bastard. I leaned over to my bedside table taking my glass of water and bringing it to my lips, drinking it in large gulps. whilst i was drinking (rather violently) from the glass I somehow managed to let it slip straight out of my hands, causing the remaning contents of water to drench my top. Fab! only i could do that, couldnt i? I groaned loudly and ran my hand over the now wet surface of the fabric, trying to dry it, before I realised what i was wearing.
My mind rushed and my heart fluttered to the events of yesterday as i looked down at Liams jumper, smiling to myself like an idiot.
Before I could continue gushing over him, my thoughts came to a hault as I heard knock at the door. I groaned once again and rolled my eyes (i should really stop doing those two things so much). I made my way out of my room, down the stairs, heading towards the door in my grey joggers and Liam's hoodie accompanied by my major bed head.
Who the hell is at the door at this time of morning? Well.. Sort of morning. Still, we arent expectin-
"Oh, its you." i said to the person in front of me.
suprisingly, i opened the door to be greeted with my favourite boy on the whole planet.
"uh wow, is that all i get?" he scoffed.
"yes. you should know im not in a good mood in the morning." i complained.
"sorry i didnt know 'alf 12pm was morning, love." he chuckled, pointing towards the clock above my head.
"oh yeah." i shrugged, a little embarrassed.
"also," he continued "i would've thought you knew i was showin' up, seeing as you're already wet for me." he said raising his eyebrows and pointing to the wet hoodie I was wearing. I opened my mouth wide and went red. I shot him a glare.
"shut the fuck up! my mum will hear you, dick head!" I whispered loudly. I swear to god, he will always be the most aggravating person in the whole world.
He attempted to be quiet and tried to stiffle his amusement but he burst into laughter and I rolled my eyes at his childish behaviour.
"im joking! im joking!," he told me, coming down from his laughter, rubbing my shoulder. "Now c'mere and give me a hug, you git. I came here to check how me favourite girl is doing." he said with a sweeter smile and I completely melted in his gaze before huffing and giving in, wrapping my arms around his warm body as he engulfed my small body into his tall frame, pecking me on the forhead.
God his forehead kisses will be the death of me.
"will you come inside now? youre letting the cold in." I asked him with a small giggle, still in his embrace.
I pulled away from him and moved to the side, gesturing him to come inside. He took of his jacket and rubbed his feet on the doormat to get rid of the ice on his shoes, before removing them and putting them to the side.
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She Is Love➳∬ Liam Gallagher ∬
Fanfiction16 year old Lucy May has known her best friend Liam Gallagher ever since they were both young. Watch what happens when their feelings for each other grow more and more serious..
