Boxing The Payne

Thursday WesWing is a 16 year old girl with a boxing career.
Liam Payne is a 17 year old with the championship title.

They both box each other one night.
They both meet each other on the road.

Both wanting to box again, they do.
Both wanting to meet again, they do.

What happens when they discover that they're hurting and loving each other?



(Okay, in my life experience, I DID box with Liam, but the dating thing isn't true, but we did box each other again because we wanted to. We did that a couple of times but then he got a singing career, so it was the end of that. No I'm joking....I did date Liam, but he said that it didn't work out, I still love him though!)



WARNING: I DON'T KNOW WHAT I WILL WRITE IN THE FUTURE CHAPTERS, SO PRECAUTIONARY, I MIGHT PUT SEXUAL CONTENT. THERE WILL BE A LOT OF CUSSING TOOOOO. THIS WILL BE IN A NARRATOR'S DESCRIPTION. SO, YEAH.

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6. Sexual Boy PT 2 (NOT DIRTEH XD)


A/N I really just can't....This may be short. Might not be good enough. -shrugs- Might be short too.....love you. OH YEAH, I need to answer some questions.. Yes, I was a boxer...Sure, you could say I had sex with Liam. I found out that I was the kind of drunk that can remember what happen the other night. And yeah, we were VERY famous. I HOPE I ANSWERED YOUR QUESTIONS! Yeah, I guess you could say we were dating as well. AND THIS WILL BE VERY VERY VERY SHORT. SORRY

 

Liam's POV

 

I kissed her roughly, and since she is intoxicated, she rested her arms around my neck.

 

I squeezed her sides making her wince. "Owie." she whined, rubbing her sides softly. I quickly pulled away and frowned. "What's wrong? Nevermind that, lift your shirt up, you probably have bruises." I get straight to the point and kneel down. She mumbles profanities while rolling her eyes as she took her shirt off revealing the nasty bruises.

 

I gasped, "Where'd you get those?" I ask, pointing at the bruises, "I got them from a boxing tournament." she said as if it were nothing, "You know this is serious, right? There are even wounds that aren't even closed!" I exclaim, standing up and quickly walking towards the kitchen where the First Aid kit is.

 

I took the kit and walked back towards Thursday who is now whining and rolling around.

I sat on her legs and put alcohol on a cotton bud and gently patted it against her wounds. "That burnsssssssssss, Liam!" she squeals and squirms even more.

 

 "If you keep moving it won't help at all!" I say getting annoyed and added a little bit more pressure on the open wounds. She kept squirming and gasping out with pain.

 

I sighed and connected our lips together, making her relax. I glanced down at the wounds and picked the band aids up, and slowly placed them on the open wounds.

 

She pulled away, wanting air. I got back up on my feet and picked her shirt up.

 

"Wear your shirt, I'm bringing you to bed." I murmur in her ear. She nods and pulls the shirt over her head and pulls it down. She climbs on my back, I walk up the stairs and open my bedroom door.

 

I placed her down on the bed and kissed her forehead.

 

I think I'm actually going somewhere with this girl.

 

I took my phone out and checked my twitter notifications. 'She looks cute!' 'Who is she?' 'Isn't that Wing?' the last tweet confused me, how does she know how Wing looks like? I mean, they eyes look the same. But I doubt it.

 

I put my phone on my desk and walked towards Thursday.

 

I laid down beside her and cuddled beside her. "Sweet dreams." I whisper in her ear, making her stir and hold me tighter.

 

What will happen tomorrow?

 

 

 

A/N WELL I DON'T KNOW LIAM, WHAT IS GONNA HAPPEN TOMORROW!? I REMEMBER. But I won't do anything. Cx I LOVE HOW THIS HAPPENED. But the part where I was 'sleeping' NO. I knew what he was doing. Bitch always thinks I'm sleeping. No. HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS BYE

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