I turned and walked into Liam's room. Liam sat on the bed with his hands on his lap. Loki lay at his feet and he wagged his tale as I walked in.
"How's you feeling?" I asked.
"Like shit," Liam said as he rubbed his forehead. "Niall gave me some medicine to help with this headache but it's not helping," he said.
"Yeah well that's what a hangover feels like," I joked as I sat down next to him. Loki jumped up on the bed and laid down between us.
"What's that?" Liam asked as he pointed to the frame I was holding.
"Oh its something I drew in class today," I said as I showed it to him. "I thought I would hang it up in the hall," Liam nodded and patted Loki on the head.
"Your really good," Liam said as he handed me the picture back.
"Thanks," I said. There was a bit of silence and then Liam broke it.
"Look I'm sorry about last night," he said quickly. I looked at him confused. But he looked down at the ground, obviously not wanting to make eye contact.
"About what?" I asked. "I'm not mad at you for getting drunk," I said to reassure him but he only shook his head.
"Not that, I'm talking about what I did. I kissed you. I shouldn't have done that," Liam said.
"It's alright, I didn't mind," I said but then realized that I probably sounded like a creep. "What I mean is that I knew you didn't mean to, it's alright," I said trying to clear up my misuse of words.
"No I didn't really mean it, but to be honest I had been thinking about it," Liam said. "I shouldn't have but since the night of the party when your mates said you liked me, well I think I might've taken it the wrong way," he said. "I didn't mean to offend you," Liam said.
"So in a way you did mean to kiss me?" I asked. Liam nodded slowly.
"And I know you probably aren't like that..." Liam started to say but I cut him off. I leaned right in a kissed him. At first he was shocked, so was I. I couldn't believe that I was kissing him. And this time we weren't drunk.