One; Troubles
XXNiall's pov:
"Niall!"
"Niall!"
I snapped my head up looking around frantically trying to find who was screaming my name.My anxiety was through the roof and there was simply no reason for it. My eyes searched the room and finally connected with my favorite pair of warm, brown, colored eyes.
Liams.
I felt my heart flutter and I started to curse my self out in my head but then I felt the familiar urge to blurt out what I was thinking uncontrollably.
"Bloody hell!" I yelled out loud blinking rapidly for a few seconds. I hated those because then if your out somewhere everyone stares at you like you should be locked up in a psycho ward.
I reached my hand up and tugged on my light blonde hair trying to get myself under control, keyword trying.
I continued this with my eyes closed until I felt a pair of warm hands gently take mine in theirs and gently rake their fingers through my hair massaging where I was just tugging.
I hummed in gratitude and leaned into it, knowing exactly who it was.
"Have you taken your medicine yet?" Liam asked softly.
I snapped my eyes open in realization, that I haven't in fact taken my meds yet. I shook my head no and was just gonna sit there until I felt Liam pull away from me.
I almost whined in response but I held it in and instead resulted in pouting.
"Well you should probably go take it so we don't have an incident during the interview, and you still need to get cleaned up anyway. We are running a bit behind" Liam said already turning towards the stairs.
I watched Liam bound his way up the stairs to probably check on the rest of the boys and felt the familiar ache in my chest whenever he left me.
I honestly didn't know when I started finding Liam attractive or started thinking about him as more than just a friend.
It just sorta happened but I guess I started having a little bit of an idea about it when the little things started coming up.
For instance; whenever Liam talks to anyone else besides the boys and me, I feel a pang of jealousy ease it's way up into my head and chest.
But what really started it was the fact, that he was just so caring. He was the one that knew what to do when someone didn't feel well, he was the one who made sure everyone had what they needed and if you were stressed out or angry, he was their calming you down and giving you words of wisdom.
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FanfictionNiall; a boy who is living in the world of fame with his best mates Harry, Louis, Zayn, and Liam. They are the number one boy band and have the largest fan base. But Niall has a problem; and it's one that he's had to deal with all his life. When he...