Moments
Chapter 6
Holding my hand, Liam ran with me into a room that was probably used for storage or something – I really didn’t care. Only moments after closing the door, we started kissing again. Despite this being my first kiss, it was far better than I had anticipated.
He softly yet urgently kissed my neck, followed by my jawline. He traced his tongue on my lips, gently prying them open. As we made out for minutes, only stopping briefly for breaths, I clung to him so tightly that I left scratches on his bare back; it was hot. After we kissed, he looked into my eyes. “You are so beautiful, my darling” he whispered. “Wow. So are you” I replied faintly, still panting.
“Shit”, he said, checking his watch. “They are gonna kill me”, he continued. “Well we better go, then”, I said regretfully. I spent the walk back to the dressing room hopelessly readjusting my clothes and hair – but it was hopeless. You could see by my grin what Liam and I had been doing. As we entered the room once again, everybody was giving us knowing looks. Everybody but Harry, who was glaring at Liam from the corner of his eyes. What was his problem? I thought to myself.
Only a few hours ago I met Liam Payne, became his girlfriend, and had a hot make out session. This could only be a dream, but it was so vivid.
He and I just clicked. My attraction to him was unexplainable. Through our talk, I found out that we were so similar to one another. I have no idea what it was – fate or a mere coincidence – but it felt that we were made for each other, and we were not only a couple, but we were close friends.
When the boys were ready, I walked with them to the wings of the stage, hearing the crowd excitedly murmuring amongst themselves. I sat with Liam on the floor for a little while, talking more to each other. “5 minutes!” someone yelled. “Sorry, I have to go babe”. “OK” I replied, sorry to be separated from him. He held my hands, looked me in the eyes and said “I’ll be singing for you tonight, beautiful”, and said goodbye with a kiss on my forehead. “Mmmm” I groaned as he bounded up and walked away.
He softly yet urgently kissed my neck, followed by my jawline. He traced his tongue on my lips, gently prying them open. As we made out for minutes, only stopping briefly for breaths, I clung to him so tightly that I left scratches on his bare back; it was hot. After we kissed, he looked into my eyes. “You are so beautiful, my darling” he whispered. “Wow. So are you” I replied faintly, still panting.
“Shit”, he said, checking his watch. “They are gonna kill me”, he continued. “Well we better go, then”, I said regretfully. I spent the walk back to the dressing room hopelessly readjusting my clothes and hair – but it was hopeless. You could see by my grin what Liam and I had been doing. As we entered the room once again, everybody was giving us knowing looks. Everybody but Harry, who was glaring at Liam from the corner of his eyes. What was his problem? I thought to myself.
Only a few hours ago I met Liam Payne, became his girlfriend, and had a hot make out session. This could only be a dream, but it was so vivid.
He and I just clicked. My attraction to him was unexplainable. Through our talk, I found out that we were so similar to one another. I have no idea what it was – fate or a mere coincidence – but it felt that we were made for each other, and we were not only a couple, but we were close friends.
When the boys were ready, I walked with them to the wings of the stage, hearing the crowd excitedly murmuring amongst themselves. I sat with Liam on the floor for a little while, talking more to each other. “5 minutes!” someone yelled. “Sorry, I have to go babe”. “OK” I replied, sorry to be separated from him. He held my hands, looked me in the eyes and said “I’ll be singing for you tonight, beautiful”, and said goodbye with a kiss on my forehead. “Mmmm” I groaned as he bounded up and walked away.
11/18/13