One Direction Imagines and Preferences Book 3

#471 you wipe his tears away - David beckham

Liam:"It's alright", you manage to say and even though his head is buried in between his legs, arms securing it right there, you can still imagine him mocking your words. It's not alright. Perhaps total opposite of being alright or fine and he knows it really well, the realization bringing one more sob to his lips. "Please", you say while wrapping an arm around his shoulders, slow action making his body fall closer to your body. "I'm here and you're here and everything is going to be fine in the end", you whisper into his skin as you plant a kiss to his cheek. "Please", you beg letting your finger trail over his cheek.