Pain

I loved Willow. I loved her and nothing was going to come between it. She had to let go of Pain. One way or another. I had to help her. Right now, Pain and taken over her life. It was slowly killing her. She needed someone to stop that. That someone was going to be me. In my arms, I knew Willow would be fine.

But I couldn't tell her. I just couldn't. Would she ever know my feelings for her? Would she ever care? I could never bring myself up to saying anything. What if she wouldn't like me back? What if she thought she wouldn't need me? I knew she did, but did she know?

Come on, Liam, I told myself one cold December's day. Say it. I walked up to Willow.
"Um... Willow?" I said nervously.
"Yeah?" She was in a gloomy mood.
"Is everything OK?" I asked. Liam, you idiot!
"Um... Yeah," I raised one eyebrow. "My grandma's worse. But she's OK, everything's fine."
"Oh. Ok. Well..."
"Hmm?"
"Well. I was wondering - " go on, Liam. You can do it. "Shall we get Lucy and go to the town together or something." Damn.
"Oh. Yeah, Ok." I smiled.
"Cool." Though I was cursing inside. Liam! Just say it! It's easy!
ugh.

Notes

This chapter is meant to be short because Liam's POVs are gonna be short-ish.
enjoy my narwhal-directioners!!
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