Someone Like Me✔(Editing)

chapter sixteen

LIAM'S P.O.V
I didn't mean to frighten him or anything. My affection to him was making me weak and today I was going to confess my love for him either way . I couldn't stay with the secret. It's been weeks since we got along.

I watched him dial up his mum's number and place the phone on his ear. He was cute. I liked every single bit of him.

"Hey mum . I'm spending the night at a friend's.,"his voice distracts my string of thoughts."Yeah I'm okay...you can meet him if he wants too.. I'm not sick....I'll ask him.. Okay I'll be safe...Thanks mum..love you too"He hangs up the call and hands me my phone back.

"She said you should drive me home so she can meet you"
"Fine,"I say and pull him to my bedroom. He looks at me confused"you know I don't talk much"I add

"Go ahead and take a shower you look confused and tired"
"Not the right terms to use but I really needed it."

I throws him a neatly folded lime towel and points to the adjoining bathroom. I watch him as he walks to the bathroom then turn and go downstairs.

Just as I reach the bottom step I hear a key being inserted and the door is unlocked.
"Mum"I hug my mother and kiss her forehead"You are home late today. Hi angel", I say to my sister kissing her cheek.

"We went shopping..Your shower is probably running"mum says placing the shopping bags on the kitchen counter.

"I have a friend over,"I say taking the box of pizza in Aynee's hands and place it on the counter.

"Oowh. Go keep him.."mum trails off and I nod "yes..him company"he says with a muffled laughter "I'll call you when dinner is ready.

LOGAN'S P.O.V

I turn off the shower and grab a towel drying the water off me. I then take another towel and wrap it around my groin and walk back to his room, carrying my dirty clothes with me.
What I'm I even supposed to wear? I stand there confused until I hear shuffling of feet and the next minute the door unlocks and he enters.

He fixes his glare on me taking in my physique before running a hand on his hair and walking to his closet. He picks a pair of black shorts and a jersey and walks to where I'm standing.

My body starts going against my head once again and I start fidgeting . I'm not shy but around him I always feel little and lost of words.

A few centimetres away he remembers something and opens a drawer next to his bed and gets me some briefs and tosses them to me

"They are new,"he smiles at me placing the rest of the clothes on his bed and sat next to them staring at my body.

I knew I had a cute body but not cute enough to ogle at.

I put on the briefs look anywhere else but him. I then pulled the shorts and dropped the towel.

He stood up and came my way fixing his eyes on me. I lost eye contact and reached out for the tee but he held it in his arms teasing me.

"Nice abs,"he says touching my packs and dropping his head so he could stare into my eyes.

"Basket baller, "I murmur as he traces my jaw line absent mindedly pulling my chin to look up at him.

"You smell good in my shower gel.."he says releasing me  and collecting the towel at my feet and starts drying my hair.

"Dinner is ready boys,"I hear a mother tone say while opening the door. I don't move away from him.

"Sorry, did I interrupt something,"A woman who I guess is his mother looks at us apologetically.

"No you didn't, "I say taking the towel from Liam and drying my hair off.

"We will be down in a second mum"Liam says throwing the tee at me.

Her mother leaves the room with a silent "fine"

"You didn't say your mum was home already"I say straightening the tee and looking at him

"Parents come home eventually, you know"he smiles at me entwining our hands and pulling us out of the room

My intestines were already in a mess.