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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"When you say you love me
Know that I love you more."
Alya's P.O.V.
The green room echoed with cheers and clapping sounds and one would only find the smiling faces all around. Everyone present in the room was congratulating me and the lads since our performance went great; especially after the scene that took place before the show when I had almost declined to perform with the band if it wasn't for Liam.
Liam. Where is he, though? I need to find him and thank him for his encouraging words.
Running my eyes around the room, I searched for my man and found him standing in one of the corners, away from all the noise. His gaze was fixated on the floor and he then had a wide smile plastered across his beautiful face as he talked to somebody on the phone. It must be his mom.
Excusing myself from the group, I briskly made my towards Liam and by the time I approached him, he had already cut the call. Looking up from the screen of his phone, he noticed me walking in his direction and smiled widely at me. Returning him a bigger smile, I wrapped my arms around his back and took him in my embrace.
"You were amazing on the stage, princess." He spoke into my hair, enveloping his arms around me in his loving hug and gave a gentle squeeze to my body as he continued speaking, "You were nervy over nothing," I nuzzled my nose into his neck, placing a soft kiss on his skin and he kissed me on the side of my face, lovingly.
Pulling back after a few seconds, I passed him another big smile and as I opened my mouth to finally thank him, Paul's cheerful voice fell in my ears, interrupting me even before I had even started speaking. Upon turning around, I noticed him making his way towards us as Liam slipped his right arm around my waist, taking me in his side-hug.
Stopping at a little distance from us, Paul looked wildly enthusiastic, which was a rare sight, considering he had to manage and keep those five hyperventilated boys in check all the damn time. "We are so proud of you, Alya. You did outgo everybody's expectations." His words brought a huge smile to my face and I glimpsed Liam, who blinked his eyes at me, lovingly.
"Thank you so much," I said, smiling widely at Paul and he nodded his head in response.
After the performances for the evening were over and the award show ended, all of us headed for the after-party. I had been looking for a chance to talk to Liam in solitary, but someone or the other kept either of us busy. Harry, Niall, and Louis headed to the small bar set in the extreme right corner of the hall while Liam's friends kept my babe busy.
Zayn, Pez, and I were standing in one of the quiet corners, having our drinks when one of Pez's friends came and she tagged along with her, leaving me and Zayn standing at the same place.
