Will My Brother Let Me? // L.P.

Meet the Paynes

 Ally's POV

"Guess what," I whisper into Liam's ear after dinner is finished.

"I am horrible at guessing," he smiles. "Just tell me."

"Mum said I could go," I tell him, Liam turns to look at me, his face broken out in a smile.

"Are you serious, love?" he asks and I nod. He instantly pulls me into a hug and says, "I am so excited for this."

"Me too," I chuckle. "Come on, why don't you come and help me pack."

"As long as you help me too," he says and I nod, taking his hand.

We head upstairs and we first stop in my room. I go into my closet and grab one of my bags. I place it on my bed and we begin to pack my bag.

"So, there is laundry while we're in London, right?" I ask as we roll my clothes.

"What do you think?" Liam asks sarcastically.

"Okay, okay," I chuckle, "stupid question."

"It's not stupid," he smiles. "I promise."

"Good," I smile back. "Since it's your last night, I have to ask...what's your favorite thing about Doncaster?"

He sits there for a few moments then says, "Probably that pizza place we went to the other day. I've never had such good pizza. Except for probably in Italy."

"My cousin is the chef," I tell him.

"Well, better give my compliments to them," he says.

"I will," I smile. "Now, I think we're mostly done packing. What do you say about a movie?"

"That sounds great," he smiles in reply. "Just let me go change."

He walks out of the room as I place my bag on the floor, then I start to change into some more comfortable clothes. As soon as I take my shirt and bra off, I hear my door open, which makes me jump.

I turn my head and see Liam, who's mouth is wide open. "Liam!" I exclaim, which breaks him from his trance.

"Oh, shit," he says, quickly shutting the door.

I feel heat rise to my cheeks as I laugh to myself. I quickly put my pajamas back on and then go back to the door, opening it slowly. I look down and find Liam sitting on the floor. I lean up against the doorframe and smile at him.

"You okay?" I ask.

He smirks at me and says, "Yeah, I'm okay. You are really, really, really hot."

"Oh, shut up," I chuckle, rolling my eyes. "Come and get your ass up."

I hold out a hand and help him up then lead him to my bed, Liam shutting the door behind us.

I give him a strange look and ask, "What did you do that for?"

"I thought we could use some privacy," he shrugs.

"Why?" I ask.

"Your family is right downstairs," he replies. "They don't even know I'm in here with you."

I grab his shirt and pull him closer, "Should we also turn off the lights?"

"Good thing I shut the door to my room too," he smirks as he turns the light switch.

We make our way to my bed and crash onto it, Liam laying gently on top of me. He smashes his lips onto mine and we immediately begin to make out. I swear, this boy is constantly taking my breath away - both literally and figuratively, of course. As we make out, our hands go up each other's shirts, Liam's shirt coming completely off. This is the farthest we've ever gone. Unfortunately, Liam cuts it off short.