Liam and I ran into the bathroom and stopped to catch our breath. I couldn't help myself. I started dying with laughter. Liam put his hand over my mouth to shut me up and dragged my into the shower.
"If you press your head against this wall, you can hear them." He told me. I leaned my head against the wall next to them. I heard a yawn and someone stretching. It sounded like Zayn.
"Bloody hell!" I heard someone scream. Zayn must've looked in the mirror... Then I heard laughter. Harry's laughter. It immediately stopped though, as he also looked in the mirror. This was just too funny.
Liam and I were both trying so hard to hold back our laughter as everyone else was awoken. I think Ashley had the best reaction. Her high pitched shriek was hilarious. She sounded like she had just seem a murderer.
I looked over at Liam to make fun of Ashley.
"Did you hear her-" I stopped short because Liam was slowly moving towards my. He kept looking at my lips and then at my eyes, as if he was asking for permission. I couldn't believe what was happening. I just stood there in shock.
Suddenly his lips crashed down on mine. It took me a while to figure out what was going on, but when I did I started kissing him back. My fingers brushed through his hair as he grabbed my waist.
This kiss was nothing like the one with Harry. Harry's kiss was rough, while Liam's kiss was more slow and gentle.
He pulled away slightly and just looked at me smiling before saying,
"You have no idea how long I've want to do that." I started blushing like crazy. I liked how I felt with Liam, he was nice. Wait what am I saying. I don't fall in love, or even in like with anyone. It doesn't work. But maybe I could let down my walls just one time.
I leaned in and kissed him again. Not because I wanted to or anything... Ok maybe I did just a little bit.
Then I remembered the others. I pulled away quickly and told Liam that the others would have figured out that we did it by now.
"Oh we've figured it out alright." Said an Irish voice. I turned around quickly to see all of the others standing there, faces clean of sharpie. Niall and Zayn looked like they were going to burst out laughing at any moment. Alannah and Ashley were giving me a thumbs up as if to tell me "you done good kid." But the thing that bothered me the most was Harry.
He was standing behind everyone. He wouldn't look me in the eye, and he wasn't saying anything. I don't know why that bothered me so much. I wanted him to say something, or at least look at me.
Liam intertwined our fingers, and all the thoughts of Harry disappeared. I was with Liam I guess. So I shouldn't think about another guy. It was all... Very odd. Two totally different guys, but the same feeling of want.