One and only

My babe comes home, Harry looked after me whilst he was gone, explained my strange sleeping habits of 100% asleep. But not only does he come home, he has a bag, a nice bag, from a shop you like to see a bag from......Victorias secret.....bingo. I smile at the look of the bag and Liam notices.
"Thought you might like something nice" he smiles, as Harry leaves the room to give us privacy. As I slip on my stunning new set Liam has to help, it's hard to maneuver the straps around a scar you are unable to see. it's stunning. Flowery and pink, so typical of Liam to pick it, with matching panties of corse. I looked ok from the front, it was the back I was insecure about. Turns out, I have been asleep for a few hours, not century's like it had seemed. But now I was up. I took off my new underwear and slipped into a loose onesie. It's is comfortable so perfect right now.
I am helped down stairs like an old woman hobbleing across a busy road. Since I am in Liam's house there are stairs, so it's weird having stairs let alone struggles go down them. I sit in the kitchen, I sit at the table. I sit and watch Liam open the fridge. I sit and watch him get the bacon out. "No, please" I whisper. He nods and pulls out the chair beside me, sitting next to me, staring at the same wall. Onwards. Staring. I dont know what he is doing but I'm daydreaming. About my life.

Life fe is like B,C,D. Birth, choices, death. But what comes off choices are memories and things that happen that you cannot change, like meeting the boys, like kissing Liam, like my car crash. My eyes tear up but I blink them away. Liam looks at me just as I let one slip. He says nothing. But stands up, comes close to me and gives me a long silent meaningful hug. After I loosen my grip he picks me up and carries me home. Home to Mine and Harry's flat. Louis has gone home and Harry is watching tv, he carefully places me onto the sofa, leaning me on my green eyed bud.
"Look after her, I need to sleep, and I can't have her alone, you have my number" Liam says softly yet wierely before leaving me cuddled with Harry, and goes home. he really does care. Harry wraps his arm around me as I get closer to him, warm under his wind. I rest my head on his chest, this makes my whole body rise and fall in sync to his breathing pattern. He turns off the telly and turns to fave me, I look up into his green orbs.
"I've missed you" he says quietly, with ever such love in his voice, it clearly came from the heart.
"I missed you too" I reply. "But I'm home now"
he chuckles, pulling me in closer. I wiggle about, trying to let my wedgie loose from my onesie without it looking too obvious, thank god it worked. I'm done for a while. I've had enough. I can finally breath. Silence.

Notes

Omg!!!! It's been three months, SO SORRY!!! Moves house, death in the family, exams, coursework, there seems no end to my list of onsitcles. Will totally try to update more,a. Lot more, once a week at least. If you ares till reading this omg you must like the story or something cos I've neglected you all. Much love, Nando loving Niall aw xx. Hope you enjoyed, you know want to do, RCS xxx