Chapter 8

LOUIS' P.O.V:

[A/N: Don't act like I didn't throw you for a loop there (; ]

"Dammit!" I screamed into my pillow, tears streaming down my face. "God dammit Lou! Dammit dammit dammit!" I punched my pillow, releasing my anger. I had just gotten to my own flat, about a mile away from Niall's. I had sprinted here out of embarassment. "Dammit!" Punch. "Dammit!" Another punch. "God! Fuckin' ! Dammit!" A few more punches before flopping down and sobbing uncontrolably. After a few minutes, I calmed down a little and heard my phone buzz.

From: Lili <3

hey bud. you ok?

To: Lili <3

not really. come over?

From: Lili <3

ya. be there soon.

A few minutes later, I heard a knock downstairs. I didn't feel like getting up so I texted him.

To: Lili <3

its open. upstairs bedroom.

Shortly after, Liam walked into my room wearing his Brit tank and red joggers. Dammit. I knew I was falling for him, but I didn't know I was falling for him this hard.

"What's wrong, Boo?" he asked, concern in his eyes. 

"I fucked up. Haz probably hates me. I ruined our friendship." I started to cry again. Liam pulled me into his lap with surprising strength and wrapped his arms around me.

"You didn't screw up. Hazza is probably worried sick about you. I know Niall is for a fact." Liam replied, rubbing my back and coming close to the top of my joggers. I put my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes, listening to his heart beat. He started humming "Isn't She Lovely" and stopped from time to time to make sure I was ok. I had stopped crying and had entangled my hand with his. 

"Boo. You ok now?" he asked quietly. I nodded and looked up at him. His lips were in a pout, knowing I was lying. I looked at his lips and longed for them to be on mine. Suddenly, he kissed me then pulled back. 

"You didn't have to pull away so fast." I whined. Liam blushed and kissed me again, this time until I pulled back. "I love you, Liam. If you don't love me, I'm ok with it. But I just want you to know, I love you more than anything." I said after a couple minutes of silence. 

"Louis...I love you too." he said. I smiled and kissed his cheek.

[A/N: I threw you for a loop. Don't act like I didn't.]

"So, what are you gonna tell Danielle?" I asked.

"I broke up with her two days ago." he said shyly.

"Because you loved me?" I asked. He nodded. I looked down. "I know you loved her. I didn't mean for that to happen. I was too obvious wasn't I?" I asked, anger taking me over again.

"Boobear, you weren't obvious. It was my decision. I broke up with her because I realized by myself that you were the one for me." He said, rubbing my back again. I flopped down onto my pillow, looking up at the spinning fan blades. Liam laid down beside me. "I choose you over any girl or boy, Lou. You're my Boobear. There's no higher title than that." I felt myself go red from head to toe.

"And you're my Lili." I said. Liam blushed deeper than me and wrapped his arms around me in a tight squeeze before letting me go.

"Let's go see Harry." He said, kissing my cheek and standing up. I grabbed his wrist and yanked him back down. 

"Not yet." I said. He gradually laid back down before I leaned in once more for a deep, passionate kiss.