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Liam breathes heavily as the building's walls, or was it the ceiling, pressed down on his chest. He knew he had to keep his breathing even a slow. The headspace that he had was small. He moved his hand down to he pocket and pulled his phone out, praying it will work. His right hand was currently keeping most of the weight of the cement, or wood, off his chest. His thumb rode around his phone's screen praying he was pressing the right buttons.
"Hello? Liam? I thought you where in a meeting?" Zayn's voice carries through the phone and Liam sobbed in relief. "Liam? What's wrong?" Zayn's voice changed from mildly curious to worried in a second. Zayn's "mama bear" mode was activated.
"Zayn, get the boys." Liam's voice was very shallow and he was surprised Zayn even heard him. Liam heard Zayn walking into a room and the boys crowding around the phone.
Niall's voice floated through the phone. "LiLi? What's wrong?"
Liam was sweating. He felt the sweat rolled down his right arm and on to his shoulder. "Turn the tv on and go to the news." It was about thirty seconds later and Liam heard gasps. He was kind of surprised the news was already here.
"Please tell me you where not in the fucking building." Louis voice snapped. Liam didn't know if the boy was just worried or scared. Probably both.
"Sorry? Crap. Fuck." Liam gasped as the cement (wood?) slipped out of his grasp slightly. He dropped his phone and raised his left hand quickly to give his right some support.
"Liam! What happened!?" Zayn, who hasn't said anything really, panicked hearing his boyfriend curse in pain.
"Sorry, sorry. The wall or ceiling, or whatever the hell this stupid thing is, slipped out of my hand." Liam cringed as his arms shake with the weight. Liam heard his babied boyfriend sob out. "Snowflake, I'm ok. My leg hurts, my arms hurt, my chest hurts, but I'm ok. I'm going to be fine." Liam soothed the fake blonde.
Louis sighed from the other side of the phone and rubbed his forehead. "Can you see anything? Anything at all? Hear anything from outside?" Liam heard the humor side of Louis gone and replaced with worry and fear.
"Mm nope. This is it. I'm going to die. Nice knowing you gays. I will watch over you and if you break up, I will hunt your arses." Liam clenches his jaw at the end because of the pain of letting go of the cement. The weight was too much. "Love you, you fuckers." He tried to make a joke so they would at least laugh. The reassurance he just gave Niall was no longer in his own mind.
"Liam James Payne, I love you, but I will not hesitate to beat your ass, kill you, then bring you back, let your mum have a go at it, and so on if you say something like that again." Harry said something for the first time Zayn came in with the phone, was sobbing from the other side of the line. Liam knew what he said wasn't the best thing to say as of right now, but he was trying to calm his own nerves more then anyone.
Liam's breath was slowing down. He knew where he was in building didn't give him much of a chance of survival. In fact, where he was should have killed him on impact. If he was in the stairwell or something like that, he would have a better chance, with less 'building' in the area. He was in a meeting room near the middle of the five story building. Yes it's only five stories, but it's still a less chance of survival because their where still two levels above him with weight and people. ___
It's been four hours. Liam never hung up, the boys never hung up. They have been singing and talking to keep Liam smiling and happy. After about an hour they did learn from the news that, despite being a small building, not many people have been found just yet. Liam was trying to keep his gasped of air to a minimum and not freak out. If he took too much in or too little, he could faint. If he freaked out, he will faint. There wasn't much he could do other then listen to his boyfriends and try not to freak out.
"FOUND ONE! OVER HERE!" The yell was muffled but Liam heard it. He didn't know if it was for him or not. He just hoped it was. Just as he was about to give up hope they found him, some weight came off his chest, then he passed out. Darkness surrounded him but he felt being pulled out. __
Liam felt people's hands on his own and felt them squeezing them. Liam's eye opened but closed right away. His finger finches but then relaxed. Liam's heart monitor skipped a beat then went back to the beat it had originally.
That was day 26. ___
A scream left his month when someone moved his limps around. The person stopped momentarily then continued. Liam continues to scream but the person didn't stop for a few more minutes. When the person finished, he wen quiet and lump again.
That was day 38. ___
Liam opened both eyes slowly and saw people huddled around him. Some head their heads down, others weren't looking at him. One person was. They had gorgeous blue eyes. "Pretty eyes. That's what I'm calling you." Liam thought then he closed his eyes once more and feel asleep.
That was day 78. ___
"Will you put that down!" Liam laughed, though frustrated, at Louis. "You're going drop it on me then I really will die." Louis glared playfully at him then slipped into bed with Liam. Yes Liam was home. It will hell in the hospital. He was in the hospital for a year and, as long as he stayed in bed for a bit, Liam will be good as new. "You do be pissing me off."
Louis smiled innocently at him and cuddled into his chest. Niall and Harry walk in together after brushing their teeth and joined the cuddling. Zayn was taking one of his famously long showers and came in about an hour later to join. "I would like to say something to Liam." Louis said sitting up. Ah yes, the little family will be back to normal in not time at all.
"Oh no. What did you do?" Liam grimed at the thoughts of what he could have done. There where lots of things Louis could do. Liam was on bed rest, most times Zayn was his partner, Niall always sat back a watched, and Harry rarely got involved. Louis could do a lot of damage as of right now.
Louis glared. "Nothing you- never mind. What I was going to say was, a very very big fook you."
Liam pouted and gave Louis his puppy eyes. "That's rude."
"It was rude of you for almost dieing on me and making worried."
"I— what?"
"You heard me."
The boys giggled at the little banter and pulled Louis back down for more cuddles. "Love you, you twats."
"Love you."
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Lmfao what did I just write
Yes I updated twice in a row (meaning one yesterday and today - the TEXTS)
Question; do you guys like the TEXTS? I can stop writing them if you want. I don't know if I should write them every other os and post it with the main one (that's what I did yesterday) or every few. It's up to you guys
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.... I love that song... it's their most punk song and it's about pizza. Iconic.
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