Chapter 27

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Hi guys! :) Omg I seen one direction yesterday and it was incredible! Like wow! And they performed in the lashing rain just for us :') Love them! Anywho, here is chapter 27(:o wow) Hope you guys enjoy! :) So sorry for the late update!

Liam's P.O.V

I hate myself. Why do I have to be so weak? How come I cant be brave and strong like Niall instead of balling my eyes out when he asks a question. Yes, I cried for a reason but still. I'm so weak. And I hate it. I just wish I wasn't so stupid when I was 9. Maybe if I wasn't, I would still be a big brother. I let another tear slide down my cheek as Niall holds me close to him.

I pull away and wipe my face, letting out a sigh. I can feel Niall's hand on my back, making circles. It relaxes me. "You ok babe?" he whispers quietly. I take my hands away from my face and nod at him. "Yeah, thank you" I say, hugging him. " I'll always be here whenever you need me babe, dont worry" he whispers into my ear. Why though? I really want to ask but I deicide against it.

"Want to go home, it's starting to rain babe" Niall says, pulling away and entertwining his hand in mine. I nod at him and stand up. We head home and he kicks off his shoes and so do I. I feel arms wrap around me as soon as my wet coat is off and I smile. I'm so lucky to have Niall. I really dont deserve a boyfriend like him.

I turn my body around so his face is close to mine. "I love you" I say randomly, lifting his chin up with my fingers and crashing my lips against his. He kisses me back, straight away. I smile during the kiss, breaking it off. "I really do" I whisper, kissing his forehead and pulling him close and putting my nose in his fluffy hair. I love the fact im that slight bit taller.

"I love you too Liam, i love you too" he whispers, his arms wrapping around my waist. I pull my head away, keeping my arms hanging loosely on his shoulders. "Can we go cuddle?" I ask innocently. He laughs slightly and nods. I grin. He pulls away to walk away. "Not a hope mister" I say, pulling him back so his back is against my torso. I stretch my arms over his shoulders holding out my fingers for him to hold mine. He gets the message and interwines mine with his. We do this until we both collapse onto the couch and laugh until we cry.

Times might get tough but at least I have my Niall by my side to help me through it.

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