I'll take you away, I'll keep you hidden. I'll protect you, I'll love you. Now that we're here we can do what we want. We can be who we want to be. This is our life, this is our beginning and our ending, this is our happily ever after. (The last of the 'tomorrowland' trilogy)


9. paleo

Bo and I sat in silence as I drove us to the festival. It was a small distance from Geneva and we knew we were close when we saw the many international travelers. I parked the car, Louis and Harry parking a little further away from us. 

Lily stayed with Bergeda back at the house and the four of us would find Niall and Zayn. We had six days to find them in the crowd of over three million onlookers and partiers. We could do this. Boston stood beside me as I looked at the main stage. It looked so small from all the way back here, but I couldn't help my staring. 

"Whoa," said Harry as he joined us. "Tomorrowland's bigger." He shrugs and I roll my eyes. 

I feel Liam's hand slide down my arm and around my hand. I looked up at him and he was already looking down at me. 

"I won't let anything happen--."

"Shh, nothing's going to happen." I finish his sentence. He doesn't need to worry. "We're here to look for Niall and Zayn."

"It's not like they're going to come back with us," continued Harry as he started to walk ahead and get in line for tickets. "I really don't understand why we are even going after them." 

"They're still being watched by management," said Louis as he pulled his wallet out of his back pocket.

"Watched?" I asked curiously. 

"Niall and Zayn got into drug dealing since the band ended," Liam said to me. "These places is where they make most of their money." 

I looked back forward. The line for entry went fast and soon Liam was handing money to get wristbands in return. He helped me with my wristband and I helped him with his. 

Within seconds the memories were coming back as I crossed the thin line of being in a complete chaotic situation that was no longer in my control.

I felt like I was eighteen all over again.

The place was huge. Thousands upon thousands of people running around, nothing was ever calm at a festival and this one basically summed it all up. 

"Our tents are this way," Louis says as he points over to a pathway leading to the many tents. 

We followed him and I felt a glimmer of Liam's hand on my lower back. When we came across our green tents, Harry and Louis decided to take the tent to the right and Liam and I took the one to the left. Each tent consisted of an air mattress and I was just guessing but I was sure we were inside a VIP tent. So the tent also had loads of food and fruits that were laying on ice.

"Do you all ever stop spending money?" I ask him.

He just shrugs as he zips the tent shut. 

"I thought we were going to look--."

"Shh," he breathed as he made his way over in front of me. "Harry and Louis are going first."

"We'll miss the show," I suddenly grew nervous. It's been such a long time since Liam and I were this close. To the point of being able to feel his warm moist breath on my lips. 

"I didn't come here for a show." 

"Oh," I could hardly speak. "What do you want to do?"

"I think you know exactly what I want to do."

I took my bottom lip in between my teeth. "It's been such a long time."

He lowered his head, the blacks of his eyes growing bigger. "Then it will be like the first time all over again." 

I felt his hands on either one of my arms, slowly moving downward. Soon his fingertips were escaping onto my waist and then resting on the button of my jean shorts. 

"Liam," my breath kept getting caught in my throat. He wasn't doing this...now. 

I felt the release of the button and his fingertips. 

I guess he was doing this now. 

I felt his lips right below my ear, and I caught myself moaning with the thick breathing. I couldn't handle much of this and he knew it. 

His hand slipped into my panties and I gasped, quickly placing my arms around Liam's neck. He touched that spot, the sensitive spot that had been neglected. I trembled at his touch and his other arm around my waist keeping me steady. 

He released for just a little bit as he pushed me back and onto the air mattress. It was loud outside, the sounds of screams and instruments beginning to fill the air. 

I fell back onto the bed and looked up at him. I was growing hungry for him and I reached for a fist full of his tee shirt. I pulled him close and pushed him onto the bed. He chuckled with the sudden turn of events and he ran his thumb along my cheek as I looked up at him. 

I didn't break eye contact as I popped the button on his jeans. He lifted his hips as I pulled down just a little and set him free. He filled my hand and hissed as I placed a kiss over the tip. I could feel his hands wrapping in my hair as I let him enter my mouth.

I watched him and he we watched me. I knew how much he loved watching me taking him in my mouth. 

"Damn, you keep doing that I won't last long babe," he groaned looking into my eyes. 

It seemed we were both the same amount of sexually dehydrated. We both needed it and I suddenly remembered that I blamed him for basically cheating on me. I jumped to conclusions like always. 

I didn't realize that he needed me as much as I needed him. 

I kissed the tip once more before straddling him. I've never been so ready, and for seconds Liam and I just looked at one another. Searched each other's eyes. 

"You know I love you, don't you?" He breathed.

I nodded, "Yes." 

"And you know I would never ever be unfaithful to you, right?"

I bit down onto my bottom lip. "Yes." Louis must've told him about my suspicions. 

"I'm still going to prove it to you, though." A playful smirk was placed on his lips as he rolled us over.

I gasped the sudden movement and he took the exact moment to enter me. I exhaled loudly as I extended my neck back. I was forgetting how good this felt--how good Liam felt. 

His kissed down my neck as he kept him movements slow but soon picking up speed. My nails dug into his back, indentations of half moons were placed deep into his skin. 

His name fell from my lips like sins. His heavy breathing escaping into my hair. He was moving so fast I knew I was close. I was growing tighter and his moaning confirmed that. 

"I--I'm going to--." I begged.

"Shh," he grunted. "Just let go, baby. Give into it."

I moaned into the air as I came undone, my body shivering from coming down from the climax. 

"Damn," he muttered. "You're beautiful when I make you come." 

I was to much in a state to not care about his dirty words. Then he was soon leaving my body as he let him own self come undone. 

"I wasn't expecting to do this," he muttered after his own high.

"What?" I felt hurt. "I--."

"Bo," he looked towards me. "I was gonna tease you and then fuck you."

"You've done enough teasing to last a lifetime," I muttered as I brought my knees up to my chest. 

"Aw, someone's getting upset," he smiled as he pulled at my ankles bringing my towards him. "But what I said--before--was true. I would never cheat on you and I'm sorry I made it seem that way."

"Then what are you doing all night?"

He pushed his fingers through his hair. "I--I can't tell you."

"See, Liam? You're keeping secrets. I thought we've stopped that."

"We did! But this, this I can't tell you."

"Okay," I exhaled, pissed off and got up from the mattress. I pulled my clothing on and raked my fingers through my hair.

"What are you doing?" Liam asks me.

"I'm going to go find Zayn and Niall so we can get out of here. I'm going home."

"I thought you were tired of home."

I shook my head. "You don't get it, do you? You can't just fuck me and then expect it make everything better, Liam!" 

"Then how do you want to make it better?!" 

I was on the brink of crying, I haven't cried in so long. He was never there to make me cry. "I'm going home."

He exhaled slowly. "You've already said that."

"No," I said sternly. "I'm going back to South Africa."

"South Africa?"

"I'm going back to the place where I never should've left. I have friends there."

"And you don't have that here?"

He didn't really ask me that. "How could you be so selfish?! No, Liam, I know no one here! You--You obviously know all of Geneva by now! There's no stopping you, ever. You just keep taking and taking until there's nothing left. I can't take it anymore Liam! I'm tired of this place, and I'm really getting tired of you."

"Boston," he said slowly. "You don't mean that. Look at what we just indulged in, what we can feel when we're together."

"I'm tired of feeling so weak around you. It's not like you notice anyways. Have you even realized that I've been cutting?"

"I didn't--."

"No, of course not," I say emotionless. "You were too busy covering up the shit you've put me through. That entire time you were fucking me, you didn't notice one fucking line. You haven't changed, Liam. I thought maybe, just maybe I could help you, but I guess not. You're too far gone for anyone to help you."

"We cannot being going through this again," he was growing angry. "You are not leaving again." 

I let his words drift in the air between us. I buttoned my jean shorts and slid my feet into my sandals. I turned, but before I could take one step I looked back at him. 

"It's for the best," were the last words I said to him. 

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