Accidentally Kidnapped: A Liam Payne Fanfic

As I stood in front of his unconscious body I took in his alluring smell and Oh eM Gee he smelled so good, especially for a guy that was previously on stage singing his lungs out, doing crazy stunts, laughing with and at his friends and doing that ridiculous semi sexual dance -you know the one, the signature row your boat dance. He was just so gorgeous, although he wasn't my favorite of the five I couldn't deny his sex appeal. His silky dirty blonde -as he called it- hair that he decided to cut -best decision of his life by the way- his hazel eyes that were now hidden behind his closed eyelids and his lips that were totally -for a lack of a better word- kissable.

If I kissed him while he was sleeping would that be creepy? Better question, would it be considered rape? Moving my eyes down his body I admired his perfectly defined abdomen although it was covered up by his shirt. His muscular arms laid limp at his side as his body sat on the sofa with his head tilted back and his feet touching the ground. I wanted to take off his black vans that he was wearing on his feet but the thought of undressing him, even if it was just taking off his shoes got me way too excited, and I was already in so much trouble as it is.

Carrying his temporally lifeless body here had taken a toll on my back but there was no other option. At least I had Ariel by my side at a time like this. I wasn't exactly a diehard fan but even I had to admit that seeing Liam Payne stretched out on my couch in all his handsome glory was unbelievably awesome, I was shaking with excitement. Although it would probably be considered illegal and Ariel and I were in so much trouble, I had to pause for a while to have a mental fan girl moment -wait, what were we going to do when he woke up? 'Hey Liam, uh sorry but we accidentally kidnapped you, Oops' sounds legit to me.
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