Don't Worry

When Liam and Sierra meet on their flight to London, both cannot deny their immediate attraction. Liam has just suffered a nasty breakup with Danielle & seeks refuge in Sierra. However, will Sierra's dark past make it impossible for her to love?

Liam/OFC, Larry Stylinson, Niall/OFC, Zayn/well, Zayn's in the shit.


6. Chapter Six


Sierra’s POV

He was kissing me. In the rain. In the middle of a thunder storm. And I was so caught up in the moment that I didn’t even care about the rolls of thunder crashing through the sky. He made me feel safe. However, I had only known him for a day. I wasn’t the type of girl to go around kissing guys that I had only just met. I caught his hand, which was stroking my cheek, and pulled it away softly. I then tilted my head down and stepped back. He jumped away like my hand had given him an electric shock.

                ‘God, Sierra I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen’ he apologized profusely.

                ‘No, don’t apologize Liam its okay. I just think we should take this a little slower.’ I spoke slowly.

                ‘That’s very understandable, I’m sorry. Wow. This is so not like me. What have you done to me?’ he grinned at me, rain dripping off his chocolate hair which was going all curly in the rain.  I smiled back.

                ‘We should go, you’re gonna get a cold or something and then you wont be able to sing and all your fans will hate me for putting you out of action’ I giggled. He took my hand and pulled me down the street to his car. We jumped in and sped off.

                ‘Where do you want to go?’ he asked.

                ‘Er, preferably back to my place so I can get some dry clothes on?’ I asked

                ‘No problem! I don’t really wanna go back to the hotel just yet anyway. Management will have my head for playing in the rain.’

                ‘Can’t have that happen now can we?’ I teased. He smiled back at me. ‘If you want, I can put your clothes in the drier at mine so they wont know that you’ve been out in the rain’

                ‘That’d be brilliant, thanks Sierra’ Oh God, I loved the way he said my name. I put the radio on in his car and turned it up.

                ‘And now we’ve got One Directions hit single “One Thing” here on BBC’ the host announced. I raised my eyebrow at Liam who acted like he hadn’t heard it. Suddenly Liam’s voice filled the car

I’ve tried playing it cool,

But when I’m looking at you

I can’t ever be brave

‘Coz you make my heart race

My mouth dropped open in astonishment. I mean I’d liked What Makes You Beautiful but this really showcased Liam’s talent. He glanced over at me nervously, gauging my reaction to his singing.

                ‘Liam! Your voice is beautiful!’ He shrugged in reaction, as if it was no big deal and I felt slightly put out until he turned and faced me. Then he burst out singing along to the song

Get up, get out, get out of my head

And fall into my arms instead

I don’t I don’t, don’t know what it is

But I need that one thing

And you’ve got that

One thing

I laughed happily at his perfect singing and wished I knew the words so I could sing along. He looked so happy singing that song, like he was free of all his Danielle worries and free of all his anger at Zayn. Too soon the song finished and we’d arrived at my apartment. I glanced over at him, still dripping wet, grinning at me his face all carefree and happy. It was the first time since I’d met him that he looked truly happy. I couldn’t help but smile, his smile is so infectious I thought to myself quietly. I let us into the apartment and strolled into my room, stripping off my wet clothes and throwing on some black skinny jeans and a pink tank top and my moccasin slippers. Liam was in my living room still dripping wet. I gave him a towel to dry his hair with and some of my largest ‘fat pants’ to wear while I dried his jeans and plaid shirt. He went into the bathroom and quickly changed into my sweatpants. He came out shirtless and again, my mouth dropped at his perfection. His sculpted abs were beyond perfection. I stuttered gormlessly until he spoke up, laughing at me for my reaction. He passed me his wet clothes and I chucked them in the drier.

                ‘They shouldn’t take too long’ I reassured him

                ‘Oh I’m not worried’ he teased me.

                ‘I’ll make us tea if you like?’

                ‘That would be lovely thanks’ he replied.

I wandered over the kitchen and shook my head to clear my thoughts. I made us some tea really quickly and sat down next to him on my couch and switched on the TV which Lea’s brother Chase had kindly set up for me today. Together we watched some Modern Family until his clothes were dry. Liam absentmindedly traced patterns with his finger onto the back of my hand. Liam’s phone beeped loudly and he checked his message. His brow furrowed and the peaceful look on his face was instantly replaced with one of anger.

                ‘Ah shit, my err, manager Trina is flipping out. I really should get back, the lads are wondering where I am’ he pouted as he pulled his dry shirt on.

                ‘It’s okay, don’t worry about it’ I quipped with my signature hakuna matata-esque motto. ‘We can hang out another time if you want. I had heaps of fun with you today’ I hugged him goodbye.

                ‘Yeah of course Sierra, I definitely want to see you again. You’ve made me feel alive again’ he beamed at me. He kissed me on the cheek and I let him out.

Woah, what a day Sierra, what a day.

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