Please Don't Go - Ziam

Chapter 30

Niall POV

"What if we got married, my love?" Harry laughed and said to Louis.

Louis started crying ad crying, and at last nodded.

Marry? Oh My God! Hooray!!! May you two live happily ever after, Styles and Tommo. I supported them ALOT, eventhough they were gay, like me and Liam. I looked over at Liam, who was watching the couple with a big grin. I could tell he was happy for the two like how I was for them. I heard the crowd getting louder with cheers and claps, and I decided to do a wolf whistle, since I loved them so much. Liam joined in with the clapping but made a foiled attempt in the wolf whistle since he never knew how I did it.

Harry and Louis kissed, and the crowd boomed with increasing volume of support.

As soon as they pulled away, the crowd died down and people slowly walked away, some still saying off their support for them. Soon it was me and Liam left. We rushed to them and hugged them both so tightly that they let out a squeak.

"You guys are perfect together!" Liam shook them by shoulders with pure excitement.

"Ditto! Wedding date?" I said and they blushed. I know I shouldn't be asking them so early, I just wanted to tease them a little.

"Very soon, my friend! Very VERY soon... We'll then move in together and we'll have our bedroom together and we can do practically anything we want in there...." Harry said as he smirked and winked at Louis. Lou looked away but blushed violently. Aww. Really cute couple here. Liam laughed.

I laid my eyes on Liam, focusing on him very intensely. He wasn't aware of my stare and continued speaking to the rest who were listening. Suddenly all the noise just faded from my hearing, and only a peaceful environment could be heard for me. I was too absorbed into this angel boy that I had turn deaf and blind to everything else; like how Liam had been when he concentrates on me. It had come to reality. I watched as his eyes squinted a little every time he smiled or laughed, his white teeth showing. His angelic voice sounding through the whole place. It was like sex to my ears. His hair flying up and down each time he bobs his head. So soft. Why can't we be like Harry and Louis now? Why can't we be....engaged?

I seemed to zone out too much and see through Liam, and didn't catch him looking back at me. It was only when he snapped his fingers in front of my face, then I came to a realisation that he was observing me all along. Wow, embarassing much.

As I blinked hard, trying to shake myself out of the thoughts, he winked and pulled me close. Harry and Louis watched and looked at each other, smiling. Did they know something I didn't?

I scrunched my eyebrows. Confusion invades my mind. Harry and Louis kept putting on that stupid looking grin which was starting to make me laugh. Looks like they were actually trying to stop themselves from loling. Liam took my hand and brought me away from the other two lads, but in the middle of the whole crowd. We were blocking a path, but the people just seemed to past by us. Liam looked me in the eye. I felt myself turning to jelly. Help! I'm melting!

"Hey Niall, baby."

"H-hey Liam, tiger."

This felt like a weird convo to start with.

He took my hand and spun me around like I was a ballerina. We got poker face stares but I didn't care. I was enjoying this. This was something that doesn't really happen everyday but I'm glad that it did. He stepped back as far as he could, sending me forward and then snapped me back toward him. He cuddled me in his arms and held me close and tight. I felt his warm breath on my neck and I shivered.

"Niall, baby."

He kept repeating it, and now he sounded like a broken record. No, not that way, it was a good thing in case you were wondering.

"Niall, Niall, my little Niall."

Reminds me of My Little Pony. I was twisted and now had myself face to face with my boyfriend.

"I've been thinking...." he said without an end if the sentence. Why was he always leaving things hanging? The suspense is stabbing me.

He leaned close but abruptly stop when his lips were just an inch away from my forehead (I'm shorter than him, if you didn't know).

"I've been thinking about our future. What we might be and what we might do..."

He leaned pass my head but squashed his cheek into mine. I turned a deep red. Everybody was now stopping and staring but I was too dazed to make any eye contact with anyone. Liam, you sure know how to make me speechless.

"About living together, officially getting rings on each our fingers..."

My eyes went wide like an owl. Was he talking about.....marriage..? Us getting.....married?

"And maybe, getting our own young...."

I wanted to cry. He was so charming. He had already started thinking about our future lives together. He even wanted children. He wanted us to raise them all together.

I was about to fall to the ground and shed tears when Harry and Louis came through the crowd and threw something at Liam. It was a small red box. What was in that?

"Catch!" they yelled and Liam turned back and caught it before it hit the ground. Liam stared at it for a moment and then turned to look at me. He smiled so widely and I could see the tears forming in his dark brown eyes. Why was he crying? Was it something I did? Or was it something I said?

He placed his hands on my shoulders, the box still safely tucked in his fingers. He suddenly jerked and fell down on his knees, dragging his big hands along to the ground. Everyone gasped. LIAM?!

Before I could make a move, Liam looked up at me and smiled again. I smiled back, not knowing why I did. I just shifted my eyes to his position he was in. One knee on the ground, another facing upwards, supported by his foot. I've seen this before....

Wait. This was how men proposed.

He stretched up his arms and opened the box, revealing a beautiful silver ring with two diamonds carved into the letters "L" and "N" on it. I covered my mouth and teared.

"Niall baby..?"

I nodded, as if telling him that I was listening. It's happening. The moment I have been waiting for for ages. Those simple, but effective words.

"Will you.."

"YES I WILL!" I screamed out before he could finish talking. I grabbed him and kissed him right there and then. He laughed after pulling away and hugged me. The people went wild and cheered and clapped and took pictures of our gay love.

"Congratulations!"

"Such a cute couple!"

"Happy ever after you may live!"

And many more sweet sayings. Not one person protested. Liam took my hand and kissed it before slipping on the ring on my left fourth finger.

Suddenly there were fireworks and party poppers and confetti flying everywhere. Cheers got louder and we turned back, only to find Harry and Louis holding the party materials in their hands. Our grand proposal. That made me cry more. Finally. Our love has been taken to the next level. The next level.