*Liam's P.O.V*
I was sleeping in the back room next to Louis and El, when Niall came in screaming that Liz was hurt.
I woke up and rubbed my eyes to help my sight.
"Guys please, she's in trouble we have to get there." He yelled, yanking the blanket off the three of us.
"Niall, we can't fly any faster than we are." Louis says, sitting up against the wall.
As Louis finished, Niall's body was pressed to the wall beside the door and you could tell by the strain in his voice that he would break any second.
"But she's hurt." He replied, sliding down the wall.
I got up and stalked over, sitting beside him. He sobbed into my bare chest.
"I'm sure she's fine Niall." I say, rubbing his back.
"You didn't hear her screaming. For me. For help. It was horrible to know how I couldn't be there." He explained through gasps.
"Look, Niall. You need to get some sleep-" He cut me off.
"I sleep when I know my girlfriend is safe."
"I understand." I reply, sighing deeply.
I didn't understand. When he told me Liz was hurt, I wanted to cry, but I held it in to stay strong for my mate.
Niall's sobbing slowed, but he was still crying softly. I really hope Liz is okay, for Niall's sake. We all love Liz, but Niall's heart has taken so much the past year, I don't think he could handle something happening to the love of his life. Then Aeron being her bestfriend and all, would lose her head if anything happened to her.
Aeron was asleep in the living area with Zayn, Paul, and Harry. Of course I had to arrange where those two slept with how Aeron being as "vulnerable" as she was. Harry would have taken that opportunity, same as Aeron. When we get back to London its going to be hump central between Niall, Liz, Aeron, Harry, Eleanor, and Louis.
I chuckle at my comment and check to see if Naill had fallen asleep. He was breathing gently, so I picked him up over my shoulder and carried him to the front. I pushed Harry's leg over and laid Niall down.
On my way back to the room, I tripped and fell. I stuck my hands out just before my lips collided with Aeron's. I held my breath to keep my heavy breathing from waking her. She shuffled around, and her eyes started to peel back.
Harry will not like to hear about this. She blinked a couple of times before her eyes widened at me.
"Um, hello." She whispered.
"Okay, this may look really bad, but I can explain." I say.
"Don't bother, just move or you will be missing your balls." She threatened.
I got up and she did too, making me blush like crazy. Aeron saw and giggled at me.
Why am I still blushing?
All she did was look at me.
Aeron was still laughing. That's when I remembered I'm not wearing a shirt. I blushed again and shoved my hands in my sweatpants pockets.
"Why are you laughing, babe?" I ask her, blushing.
"Don't worry, its cute." She said, poking my shoulder then turning to go to the kitchen.
Did she just call me cute? Maybe I heard her wrong. I hope I heard her wrong. Please tell me I heard her wrong?
Aeron went to the fridge and bent over to get a bottled water and my eyes traveled a bit to low. I was still looking even when she poked my cheek.
"Hey Payne. Eyes up here." She chuckled.
"Sorry, love."
I felt my cheeks burning and my blush got bigger.
God she's beautiful. Wait no. Liam, she's Harry's. Stop it.
What the hell is wrong with me? I mean as beautiful as Aeron is, I'm not attracted to her, am I? Wait, am I?
*few hours later*
I woke up and I was the only one in the room. It was quiter too. I looked out the window and instead of seeing clouds, I see pavement. I trudge to the front area and no one was on the jet. The door was open and sunshine peeked through the door.
I got dressed in some dark skinny jeans, a plaid button up, and Converse. Before leaving, I grabbed one of Niall's many snapbacks, my phone, and a bottle of water. I jogged down the stairs and into the airport.
Without a second glance, I saw Aeron. She was wearing a tight fitting yellow tank top, black skinny jeans, and yellow supras. I dread the color yellow, but she made it look amazing.
Stop it, Liam. She's in love with Harry. That lucky son of a bitch.
Wait. Am I jealous of Harry? Not at all. Or am I?
I guess I was too into my thoughts because Aeron walked over to me. She waved her hand in my face, and I snapped out of my thoughts to meet her beautiful blues.
"Hey Liam." She said, rocking on the balls of her feet, hands behind her back.
"Hi, Aeron. what's up?" I ask.
"Nothing. What happened last night? When you almost kissed me?"
My cheeks began heating up again and I looked at my shoes, so she wouldn't notice.
"Liam." She said, snapping in my face. "You okay?"
"Uh yeah. I'm fine." I lie.
"Okay, about last night?" She asked again.
"Oh yeah, um Niall fell asleep in our room last night, so I took him in the front. On my way back to the room, I tripped over something in the floor and then you woke up and we almost kissed." I explain slowly.
Aeron let out a sigh and stuffed her hands in her jean pockets.
"I apologize if I weirded you out, but I only tripped. Nothing was going to happen." I add quickly.
"Its alright Liam, I understand, it was an accident." She smiles.
"Really? For a second I thought you would be mad at me."
"Nah, its not like you wanted to kiss me." She joked.
I blushed again, then turned away. She waved her hand in my face again.
"Ill talk to you when you're actually paying attention."
What just happened? I haven't been like this in front of a girl ever, and Aeron being the first makes me worry.
I hope that what I think's happening isn't happening.
Aeron walked back over to the guys and Eleanor. I get so jittery when she's even in the same room as me. When she comes around, I have to check myself to make sure I look good.
I really hope what I think is happening isn't happening.
