Liam's POV:
Once Brooklyn and I finally started to walk back home in the rain we were holding hands and gazing into each other's eyes. I was so incredibly in love with her that words couldn't even explain! She was perfect in every way and I felt like the most luckiest guy on earth. The guys all ran outside when they saw us coming back from the window. "BROOKLYN!!!" They all shouted and pulled us into their giant group hug. "We are never playing truth or dare ever again!" Harry said happily. I looked at Brooklyn who was grinning at me so I returned a smile to her. "Well we all better be getting inside then?" Said Niall. "Before we catch colds and cause I'm STARVING!!" He said while patting his stomach. We all laughed and went inside the house. I just noticed that we were all freezing and dripping wet especially Brooklyn. I told her to go take a warm shower so she could stop shivering. So she nodded and went upstairs.
The boys all gathered around me once she left the room and circled around me all at once and I was thrown with questions by them.
"So does she forgive you?"
"Does she love you back?"
"Are you guys dating now?"
"Did you ask her out on a date?"
"GUYS!" "Just give me a second to breathe will you?!" I said overwhelmed.
"Sorry." They all said sadly.
"Okay yes she forgives me. Yes she loves me back. We aren't dating though. And I think that answers the last question too." I said truthfully. "But I do have a plan that involves the last two questions." I said smirking and started to whisper some ideas to the guys and with that they all nodded with agreement and heard footsteps coming down the stairs so we all tried to act natural and not be suspicious but we really sucked at it.
Brooklyn's POV:
Once I took a warm shower and changed into some pj's which were sweatpants and a navy blue sweatshirt I put my hair up in a messy bun and looked in the mirror and thought to myself I wonder what Liam saw in me. I was just an ordinary teenage girl with nothing special about her I was short also but not to short and had dark wavy hair, small brown eyes, and tiny pink lips as to Liam on the other hand he was beyond gorgeous with his perfect warming eyes, his pink lips that tasted like warm vanilla sugar, his golden brown hair that was always ruffled, his face covered with adorable brown moles, the smile that could send girls crazy, and his heart of gold that he had for everyone was to good to be true. Honestly really, this was all to good to be true.! After I snapped out of my daydream of Liam I went downstairs to check on the boys. They were all sprawled out on the couches and gave me big grins. Which made me suspicious if them but I let it slide. "Can I talk to Liam alone for a sec?" I asked the boys politely. "Sure!" They all said jogging out of the room. Liam sat that smiling at me and patted the seat next to him. So I smiled back and he put his arm around me and asked "So what did you want to talk about?" He said looking down at me. "Well you know how we love each other right?" I asked quietly. "Right." He said happily. "Well you know how we're brother and sister now so I wanted to ask you what would we label our relationship as?" I asked curiously. Liam then turned cherry red in his cheeks. "Well I'm kind of tired now." He said yawning and stretching his arms. "Is it okay if we continue this tomorrow love?" He asked tiredly. There was something strange about his answer like he was trying to avoid the question but I didn't let my mind try and assume things too fast so I just said, "Okay." I said about to get up. But Liam wouldn't let me go and I said, "Liam please let my hand go?" I said while giggling. "No! I want you to sleep with me on the couch tonight! Pleaseeeee????" He said giving me pouty eyes. "Fine!" I said. "But just this once.!" He looked at me and smirked. "Goodnight Brooklyn.... I love you." He said with his breath on my neck while I cuddled against his chest. "I love you too." I said whole heartedly. Which made him grin really wide and with that he fell asleep with that on his face and I soon fell fast asleep just by concentrating on the rhythm of his breathing. What did I ever do to deserve an amazing guy like him?!

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gotta be you; l.p {completed}
FanficBrooklyn was a orphaned 17 year old girl in London. Nobody would take her in from the foster care until one day a family adopted her. But once she met her stepbrother Liam her story was about to be rewritten.