Hi, this is my first fanfic. Enjoy! New chapters will be up shortly! 33
Here I am sitting on the couch, arm around Danielle and all I can think about is that blonde, blue eyed boy. We've been getting a lot closer lately and it's getting hard to fight my feelings feelings for him.
Niam, that's what the fans call us. They think it's a bromance, but I want it to be a romance. I shouldn't be thinking about this. I have a beautiful girl in my arms and I'm thinking about a boy. A boy in my band. My best friend. There's so many things that could change if I told him.
"Liam. Liam.." I looked down at Danielle and smiled. "What're you thinking about? You're paying no attention to me." Danielle said, a hint of irritation in her voice.
"I'm sorry, babe. We're writing a new song and we need another verse.. I'm sorry.." I pecked her lips then kissed her forehead. That brought an immediate smile to her face.
"It's okay.." she assured me, she slowly stood and stretched. She leaned down to kiss me. "I should get going. I have rehearsal, I have to learn new choreography.. I love you." She kissed me again.
"I love you too." It was true. I did love her, but I thought about Niall as I said that. No Liam, I told myself. Danielle. Danielle, you love Danielle. I gave her a smile. "Good luck, let me know how it goes."
She nodded before grabbing her purse and opening the door. Niall was about to knock when she opened the door. "Liam, Niall's here." Danielle gave Niall a smile before walking out.
I gulped as I heard his name. "Hey, Nialler." I stood up and went to the kitchen. "Are you hungry?"
"Oh, always." Niall chuckled and went into the kitchen after me, he sat on the counter. "I want to talk to you Liam.. About a personal issue."
"Niall, you know you can tell me anything. What is it, leprechaun?" I asked, pulling out some left over chicken from the fridge.
"I have feelings for this.. Guy.." Niall practically whispered.
My heart started pounding. I looked up at him with lust-filled eyes. My face full of hope. "Wh.. Who is he?"