Unexpected
The Pact
Liam’s POV
Hearing Aria’s story made me want to be there for her even more. But, looking at Niall made me realize I wasn’t the only one who wanted her. Great, now I would have to choose between a beautiful, broken girl and my band. “Guys, Aria passed out on the couch.” Louis came up and whined. I rolled my eyes, “Daddy Direction is on it.” I scooped her up and tuck her into my bed. “Ok, we need to talk.” I said, walking out. “Uh-oh, he’s got the serious face.” Zayn said, making everyone sit down. “Ok, I know that at LEAST two people in this group like Aria. We need to make sure that NOTHING, not even her breaks up this band.” I said. Everyone looked at each other. “One of those people is me, does anyone want to confess?” I said. “ I think that Aria is my princess, I can feel it.” Niall stood up. “Anyone else?” Zayn retorted. Everyone else shook their heads. “Ok, so right here, right now, you and Niall have to make a pact that if she gets in the way of the band, she’s out.” Louis said. Niall and I shook on it. “Whoever she chooses, she chooses, no sabotaging.” I said. He nodded. Let the games begin.
Aria’s POV
I woke up with a headache, and I had NO idea where I was. But I knew it wasn’t my room, there were boxers, guitars and pictures of girls. One of them caught my eye, reminding me where I was. I grabbed one of Liam’s t-shirts and walked out to find Niall up making pancakes. “And the cooking wizard strikes again.” I said leaning against the counter. He looked at me and smiled. “I didn’t know you were awake yet.” I pecked his cheek, “I’ve slept for a long time so… Where’s Liam? If I was in his room… then he’s?” Niall laughed, “He’s on the couch.” “He slept on the couch?” He nodded, “He wanted you to be comfortable, and Louis was complaining that you were hogging his seat.” I rolled my eyes, “I’m going to wake him up.” Niall nodded and went back to making breakfast.
Hearing Aria’s story made me want to be there for her even more. But, looking at Niall made me realize I wasn’t the only one who wanted her. Great, now I would have to choose between a beautiful, broken girl and my band. “Guys, Aria passed out on the couch.” Louis came up and whined. I rolled my eyes, “Daddy Direction is on it.” I scooped her up and tuck her into my bed. “Ok, we need to talk.” I said, walking out. “Uh-oh, he’s got the serious face.” Zayn said, making everyone sit down. “Ok, I know that at LEAST two people in this group like Aria. We need to make sure that NOTHING, not even her breaks up this band.” I said. Everyone looked at each other. “One of those people is me, does anyone want to confess?” I said. “ I think that Aria is my princess, I can feel it.” Niall stood up. “Anyone else?” Zayn retorted. Everyone else shook their heads. “Ok, so right here, right now, you and Niall have to make a pact that if she gets in the way of the band, she’s out.” Louis said. Niall and I shook on it. “Whoever she chooses, she chooses, no sabotaging.” I said. He nodded. Let the games begin.
Aria’s POV
I woke up with a headache, and I had NO idea where I was. But I knew it wasn’t my room, there were boxers, guitars and pictures of girls. One of them caught my eye, reminding me where I was. I grabbed one of Liam’s t-shirts and walked out to find Niall up making pancakes. “And the cooking wizard strikes again.” I said leaning against the counter. He looked at me and smiled. “I didn’t know you were awake yet.” I pecked his cheek, “I’ve slept for a long time so… Where’s Liam? If I was in his room… then he’s?” Niall laughed, “He’s on the couch.” “He slept on the couch?” He nodded, “He wanted you to be comfortable, and Louis was complaining that you were hogging his seat.” I rolled my eyes, “I’m going to wake him up.” Niall nodded and went back to making breakfast.
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