The Girl In The Crowd

caught in the act...

Warning: alcohol and VERY soft smut.

Liam wanted to take me to a pub, however he would definitely get recognised considering he was in Oasis and they'd JUST done two massive concerts. Liam said it'd be best if we waiting until pubs were closing in the early hours of the morning so we made our own fun.
'Come with me, I know a place we can go while we wait for all the wankers 'round 'ere to go 'ome' he grabbed my hand ( I didn't think he would be sweet like that to be honest ) and led the way.
He took me to a small park that was very isolated, there wasn't much on the park, just a small climbing frame with a slide, two swings and a seesaw.
'I used to come 'ere with rkid, it's alright but nout special like, no one comes 'round 'ere though so we won't get hassled' I liked how he would include me, I wouldn't get hassled, he would but he still said we.
'So, what'd ya wanna do love?' Liam asked me.
'Hmmm, lets go on the climbing frame' I replied, my childishness coming out of me.
'Ladies first' he helped me up onto the climbing frame.
'I must say, you have a crackin arse'
'Why thank you, Liam' it made me feel a teeny bit uncomfortable for a second and then my confidence grew.
'I don't even think I got your name, love'
'Oh yeah, you didn't. My name is y/n'
'Y/N, that's nice'
'Thanks, now come and join me I feel like a little kid up here on my own'
He joined me and we messed about on there for a few minutes before resorting to the swings, we sat on separate ones at first just chatting.
'Dyou wanna sit on my knee?' He said out of nowhere, like I was gonna say no.
'Gwon then.' I said and did so. He wrapped his arms around my waist. It felt like I'd known him forever and ever, I felt so safe with him. I started to rock the swing slightly, moving on his lap.
'Are you single?' Liam asked.
'Yep, you?'
'Yeah, luckily.'
'Why'd you say luckily?' I was curious!
'Coz I've got my eye on someone'
'Oh right' I said with a smirk, he could mean me. It's not impossible and he wouldn't have asked me to go out with him otherwise would he?
Liam started to play with my hair , his cold fingertips brushing over my neck it made my breathing a little bit heavier. He started to try and style it. I could feel that he was really trying.
'Enjoying yourself?' I said with a laugh.
'No, this is fucking hard, how do you girls have your hair all nice an that, I don't even do owt to mine'
'Really? Your hair is nice.' I turned around and gave it a little rustle, it made him crack a smile and look down. As he looked down he glanced at his watch.
'Fucking hell its 2am, still wanna go to the pub?'
'How about we go to the shops and get some beers and then go back to mine. My mam is down South. It's about a 10-15 minute walk from here.'
'Yeah alright'
We got some beers and made our way to mine while drinking them. We had chugged about 3 on the way there.
'Let's get absolutely hammered.'
'Fine by me'
We finally got to mine, stumbling through the door, I collapsed onto the couch, Liam sat next to me and I put my legs on top of his lap. He made shapes on my legs and ran his fingers up and down them while we both opened yet another beer. He stared at me again, 'you're gorgeous you know'
I sat up, my legs still on his lap. 'Thanks, not so bad yourself'
He leaned in, our lips met and I held the back of his head my fingertips exploring each hair on his head. He leaned over me and I lied back on the couch while he towered over me, kissing me and all over my neck.
We were clearly drunk and weren't in control any longer, Liam picked me up and carried me upstairs, kissing me on the way. It's like he could tell already which room was mine. He walked in and pushed me against the wall, he kissed all down my neck and across my collarbone leaving marks with each kiss. He then lay me on my bed and took off my shirt kissing down my stomach and then he started to pull down my skirt and underwear, kissing places that longed to be kissed, it was amazing. Liam started to unbutton his jeans and that's when I realised , although intoxicated, I couldn't do this.
'Liam,' I muttered
'What is it?'
'I can't do this.'
Liam stopped. 'I'm sorry, shit, I'm such a dick.'
I pulled up my underwear and put back on my t shirt. 'No it's fine, you can't read minds.'
'I should go.'
'No, don't go. Wait, is that all you wanted me for?'
'No! No, fuck no. I really like you y/n, I just don't wanna make you feel shite or uncomfortable.'
'I don't feel shite, honestly, stay, please.'
'Okay, id rather stay here than with that dick anyway.'
I laughed, he took off his shirt 'it's fucking hot in here.' he then came and lied next to me and wrapped his arm around me.
'You're amazing,' I said staring into his blue eyes, 'that was amazing, even though I chickened out.'
He smiled softly and kissed me.
This was amazing. We fell asleep.
The next morning...
I woke up to the sound of a voice. I checked my side, Liam was still here. I smiled and then remembered the night before, I made the right decision. The voice grew louder, I heard footsteps. I sat up, Liam moved and put his arm across my stomach. I was probably just hungover and hearing things I thought to myself, I closed my eyes again.
'Y/N! Why is there so much beer down here!?' The voice shouted.
'What the fuck?' I whispered
Then as she walked up the stairs and reached my room door, it dawned on me.
My mother was home...