Your Love Is My Drug (A Lilo fan fic)

Roommates

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On to the written word

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Liam's POV

After the phone call, i couldn't handle it. I let the tears fall, not even bothering to hold them back. Louis had sounded broken when i mentioned Layla, but he didn't see her from my point of view. She was almost a female version of Louis, just not nearly as attractive as Louis. She was beautiful, but she didn't compare to Louis at all.

Now that i have two working kidneys, i decided to drink. Layla had brought over some beer, and a couple of her friends, which were mostly men.

"So Liam, how are you enjoying your beer?" Stefan, a brown haired Justin Bieber look alike asked me.

"It's okay, i don't see why the lads love it so much," i said. Layla smiled at me.

"Finally! Someone who realizes that you don't need to be drunk to have a good time!" Emmett, a brunette said. I nodded. Out of all of Layla's friends, there was one who caught my eye.

Tatum.

He was so quiet and reserved. He has barely said a word, but i feel like i'm being drawn to him. He so mysterious. His dark blue eyes show no emotion, but his features could tell a whole story. His dark brown hair that hangs just above his eyes just fit him so perfectly and brings out his eyes. He really fit, and tan. He's barely said a whole sentence this whole time.

"Tatum, you okay?" Tatum's dark blue eyes darted in my direction, and quickly went to look at someone else. He slightly nodded, letting no noises come from his mouth.

For some reason, i felt like i need to know him. Help him come out if his shell, and just talk. I have no idea what his voice sounds like, but i can imagine.

"Well, i feel like my world is shaking, i need to go, see you guys!" Leslie, a short, perky blonde said. She left and Layla looked at me.

"Liam, you okay, you're just so quiet!" Layla slurred. Okay, she's tipsy.

"Layla, lay off the beer, you're swaying back and forth." Stefan said. Stefan has had almost 4, but he doesn't seem fazed.

"No, i like my beer, and i want more." she slurred. She hiccuped, sending her into a fit of giggles. Stefan looked at me."I'll take her home. Emmett, go start the car." both Emmett and Stefan got up and helped bring Layla to Stefan's Range Rover.

Tatum sat across from me, just staring in my direction. He didn't move, he just kept his gaze fixed upon me. I shifted uncomfortably, and he seemed to notice.

"You can kick me out, i don't need to stay," A raspy voice said. My eyes widened as i realized who talked. "Yeah, i can talk. I just find it odd that you don't recognize me."

"I know you ?" i asked him. His laugh filled the room.

"You beat me up, sorry about the bullying, just trying to fit in," he smiled.

"Oh," i said, getting lost in the memory.

"So, Liam, what's up?" he asked.

"Nothing special, how about you?" i asked nicely, resisting the urge to move, and show emotion.

"Nothing great, that seems to never change," i gave him a confused look. He explained. "I just want to fall in love. I've never been in love, simply because i haven't found him yet."

"Him?" i asked confused.

"I'm gay, problem?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.

"No, my ex was a guy," i said sadly. He'll always have that title.