Liam One Shots

Valerie and Liam

"I'll be home in around ten minutes! We can do that twitcam I promised the fans then. Okay?" Liam's strained voice somehow managed to sound happy and excited as he spoke through the phone. A light smile curved onto my lips, as I nodded as if he could see me.

"Alrighty, I'll get it set up for whenever you get here," I stated, reaching across the bed and snatching the laptop in my free hand.

"Love you babe," Liam stated with a small chuckle. "See you in a few."

"Love you too," I replied with a wide grin, ending the call and tossing the phone beside me on the covers, expertedly surfing onto the internet, opening up Twitter and the twitcam website all at the same time. Since we decided to have this on my account, to pass some time, I decided to look through some of my mentions. Maybe follow and retweet a few fans.

My eyes flitting over the screen, I began to read the showers of nice messages that came through. But a small string of hate caught my eye.

Now, I wasn't hugely insecure. Only slightly. I didn't let the hate that came with being Liam's girlfriend bother me that much, just a bunch of jealous girls wanting to be me.

But for some reason, it was bothering me today.

@yourtwittername you are such an ugly bitch. Liam deserves better.

@Real_Liam_Payn why do you date @yourtwittername you and dani were perfect for each other! Now you're dating a slut.

@yourtwittername is so fat. ugh. that should be me.

Biting my lip, I shakily clicked off the tab, absentedly staring at the background of my laptop, which just so happened to be a picture of me and Liam from a few months back. 

"Should we really not be together? Am I really that ugly?" Slowly, I reached down and flipped up my baggy t-shirt a bit, showing a small slither of my skin. "Am I fat?" A single tear slipped from the edge of my eyes, landing on my curled fingers. The lone one was soon followed by more as I sat silently crying in my own world.

"Hey babe! Did you get it set up?" I didn't even hear the door to the bedroom creak open as Liam stepped inside, a bright, yet tired grin plastered on his features. Trying to hide my bloodshot eyes, I covered them with my dark brown hair, lightly smiling at him from under the curtain.

'Yeah I did. Just clicked off the tab for a moment," I said, coughing awkwardly when my voice cracked.

"You sounded happier on the phone," Liam commented, moving around the side of the bed and plopping down beside me, dragging the laptop over to him. "What happened?" He asked off-handedly, keeping his eyes glued to the screen as he shifted around his fingers on the smooth touchpad.

Before I got a chance to answer, his eyes scrunched together, a scowl forming. His eyes darted from the screen, searching my icy blue ones. "Is this what happened?" He asked, his tone edged.

"Y-yeah," I coughed awkwardly, turning my head down to look at my hands that I placed in my lap. "it's okay though, I'm just overreacting." As I said that though, new fresh tears welled in my eyes, threatingly to spill over.

"No, it's not okay," Liam sighed, pushing the laptop out from between us, reaching over and pulling me into his lap, wrapping his arms protectively around me. "You are not fat, you are not a slut, and you are certainely not ugly. You are perfect just the way you are, and you are absolutely beautiful. Those people who said that are wrong."

"Thanks Liam," I choked out, burrying my face in his chest as he rubbed comfortingly circles on my back. He pulled back for a moment, only long enough to kiss me softly, before he pulled me back down to him, holding the back of my head gently with his hand as I heard rapid clicking and typing on the laptop.

"What are you doing?" I sniffled, trying to raise my head, but he forced it gently back down.

"Just shush, and let me talk, okay?" He whispered in my ear, before hitting something rather loudly on the keyboard, a loud sigh escaping his lips.

"So everyone, I promised that I would do a twitcam. And that's what I'm doing. Originally, I planned for me and Val here to do it, which, I am also doing. Also, it was planned to be a fun one. We where going to call people, play games with you all, stuff like that. But, I come home to Val crying. You guys know why? Because of some inconsiderate fans who like to hate on others, just because they are jealous. Val is beautiful, inside and out, and I love her so much. If you guys love me truly as much as you say you do, why would you hate someone who makes me happy? It just makes no sense. So, what I'm asking is for anyone that hated on Val, please lay off. And for anyone who plans to, don't do it. This twitcam isn't very long for a reason. I'm sorry for the few who ruined it for the others, but right now, I'm going to comfort my girlfriend." With that, I heard the slam of the laptop lid.

"Thank you," I said, my voice muffled in the fabric of his shirt. "I love you."

"I love you too, babe. Now shuushh." 

And with that, I fell asleep in the safe comfort of Liam's arms.

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there you go! (:

Sorry it took so long for me to get back to you on this!

~Mouse