Disco Sucks || niam || au.

vi. liam

Ever since Friday, the blonde Irish lad hasn't left my mind.

His band has really caused an effect on my own. All Luke has been talking about is Ashton, Niall's band's drummer.

Zayn still had Perrie, and Calum had whomever Calum had.

I really hoped I'd see him soon.

Which is exactly what we got.

Louis came up with the idea that my band, and Niall's band, along with himself and Michael, all hang out together since we all hit it off swimmingly.

My mum had let me invite the boys over, as she thought of it as a nice way for me to get more friends. So after she got off of the phone with her friends, I used it to call Luke, Calum, and Zayn over.

Once they came over, I had called Louis and invited him, and he invited Harry and Niall, leaving Ashton, who was invited by Luke.

So all in all, everyone made it over.

My mum had greeted them all as they arrived, because I was in the shower.

"Thanks mum." I said, giving her a hug.

"No problem, Li. Just finish brushing your hair soon so the boys aren't waiting. Oh, and get dressed as well." she added with a wink.

I slipped on a red t-shirt and jeans, and ran a hand through my hair, concluding it was brushed enough.

"Li! You coming?" Luke called from downstairs.

"Yeah, mate. Almost there."

I jogged down the stairs and was met by eight pairs of eyes.

"Um, hello."

"You knew we were coming, yeah?" Niall asked, sitting on the floor by himself.

"Yeah, yeah. I just didn't know you all were here already."

"Can I invite Pez over? I feel left out." Zayn said, pouting.

"Zayn, were all just friends," I said, emphasizing on the word 'friends', "No one should feel left out."

"Yeah, that's how you want it to happen. But in reality, it's gonna be you and Niall, Harry and Louis, Ashton and Luke, Calum and Michael, and me and no one."

I growled lightly and pointed to the phone, "Whatever floats your boat, Malik."

"Thanks Burt. You're the bomb."

"Burt?" Niall, Harry, and Ashton asked at the same time.

I laughed, "Uhm, it's a nickname."

"How?" Harry asked, "Your name's Liam, unless your middle name is Burt, I'm not sure how that works out."

"My middle name is James." I said.

"Me too!" Niall exclaimed, raising and waving his hand in the air.

He is way too cute.

I mean what.

"We call him Burt because he looks like Burt Reynolds." Zayn pointed out.

"Yeah, I guess he does." Harry said.

"But younger and cuter." Niall muttered, but then he clamped a hand over his mouth.

"I said nothing."

"Aw, little Horan has a crush..." Ashton said, teasing the poor blonde.

"I do not! If anyone does, its you. You and Luke were flirting on the phone last night! And it wasn't even normal flirting!"

"Was not!"

"Was to! Then why were you saying 'Luke, I am your father' and saying his name several other times; and they weren't quotes either!"

Both Luke and Ashton blushed, as they had been caught.

"Woah, that's weird. Your his lover and his father? That's not okay, man." Zayn said.

Everyone looked at Zayn, "Are you mental, Malik?" I asked.

"No, just a few short of mad, though."

"You still on the phone with Pez?"

"Nah, she can't hang out either. Apparently she's camping out, waiting for some new movie to premier. Or she's about to leave." he explained, resting his head on his hand.

"I'm sorry, mate. We won't leave you out, I promise."

"So what do you all want to do?" I asked, sitting on the arm of the couch.

"What do you have to do?" Louis asked, pulling Harry's curls.

"I have movies, games, food, or we could just talk, it's up to you guys."

"What movies do you have?" Niall questioned.

"Saturday Night Fever," I said, winking, "Grease I just got, Star Wars, Jaws, etcetera."

Niall raised an eyebrow, "You have Jaws?"

"Yeah, but the lads and I just saw it a week ago, so I'm not sure if they'll want to see it again."

"We could just talk," Harry suggested.

We all nodded our heads in agreement, glad wr could find something easy and not the slightest bit strenuous to do.

"I'll get some snacks real quick."

I walked into the kitchen and saw a plate of cookies, with a note next to them.

'Dear Liam,

I made these cookies for you and your friends. I figured you can't go wrong with chocolate chip, so I hope everyone likes them.

Love,
Mum.'

I grinned at the small note and placed it face down on the counter. I picked up the plate of yummy smelling cookies and carried it into the other room.

"Cookies!" they exclaimed, Niall practically throwing himself on me.

"Thank you, Li!" he said, reaching for a cookie.

Or four.

"Thank my mum, not me."

"Your mum's too nice, Li. She makes cookies or other sweets everytime we come over. I wish my mum did that. She just tells us to eat whatever's in the kitchen that's not dinner." Calum said, biting into the soft, delectable cookie.

"I hope you boys like Pepsi..."

I turned around sharply, almost running into my mum, Nicola, and Ruth.

Each had a couple bottles in their hands, setting them on the table in front of us.

"Thanks mum, Nicola, and Ruth," I whispered the next part, "Thanks mum for the cookies."

"No problem, Liam. Just be nice to your friends, which I'm not worrying about, and be yourself. The best thing to be is-"

"To be yourself, yes mum, I know."

"Just checking, Li."

The cookies were gone in a matter of minutes, the boys thankfully saving two for me. The two smallest, of course. But two more than I expected.

After watching Niall put down seven cookies in only a few minutes, I knew food was one way to Niall's heart.