Imagine falling head over heels for somebody you didn't even want to meet at first. Sounds far-fetched, right?
Liam Payne from One Direction is not at all keen on seeing Alya Singh, who is a singer from India. He, along with his band-mates, has to p...
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"Dreams do come true.
I foundyou."
Alya's P.O.V.
"Thirteen," I whispered in Liam's ear when he insisted on telling him the age when I had sex for the first time in my life. Pulling back from the hug, he watched me imploringly; his stare never leaving my face. He seemed taken aback for the first few seconds.
"Thirteen? Seriously?" He gasped out the words and his eyes went wider than ever. Nodding my head at him, I passed him a confused look because of the sudden change in his behaviour.
"Yes, baby," I told him, passing him a confused smile.
"Whoa! That's... that's..." He choked on his words and shifted a little in his seat. Clearing his throat aloud, he passed me a nervous smile and spoke again. "That was really unexpected, though."
Sitting up straighter, he rested his back against the support of the couch. "I was around sixteen when I did it for the first time." He told me, his eyes then fixated on his own hands, resting in his lap. "That too just happened, you know. I mean, I didn't plan on doing that," Meeting my gaze, he half-laughed before continuing, "I didn't even know that girl. I met her at the party and was too drunk that day and so...." His voice trailed off in the end.
"So, if you had not done it that day--" I said and passed him a quizzical look before I continued, "--When would you have done it or had thought of doing it?" I finished and he shrugged nonchalantly, looking away.
"I don't know." Pausing for a second, he spoke again, "I would have wanted to do it with somebody, whom I loved and cared for," He tilted his head in my direction and let out a small chuckle before continuing, "You know... with somebody whom I at least knew!"
I nodded, passing him a tight-lipped smile and reached for my phone from the side-table. I opened my Twitter account and started scrolling through my newsfeed.
Around a minute later, Liam's low voice fell into my ears. "So..." I glanced at him, meeting his eyes and he cleared his throat before continuing, "Did you do it again or... just once?"
A laugh escaped from my mouth because of his words. Pulling his right cheek, I passed him an amused smile. "Of course baby, so many times, in fact. I can't even keep a count anymore." The moment those words left my mouth, his smile flew away.
"Really?" He seemed perplexed and I nodded my head in response.
"What about you?" I asked and he fell silent for a few seconds. Maybe doing the counting inside his head?
"Five or six times maybe." He finally broke the silence and took out his phone from his pocket as he continued speaking, "And that too with my girlfriends," I nodded again and he then logged into his Twitter account, acting a bit strange. There seemed to be a sudden change in his mood.
