Niam is real. - Liam: Chapter 1

     "Hey Liam?!" I shouted out my hotel door and down the hallway.
     "Yeah?" I heard him shout back.
     "Could you help me unpack?" I shouted back. I leaned against the door frame and within a few seconds I saw Liam walking down the hallway toward my door. He must've changed clothes, because instead of the plaid shirt he was wearing one the plane ride he was wearing one of his baseball shirts. To be honest, he looked kind of cute. I shook my head. What the hell am I talking about?! I'm straight, or am I? Dun-dun-duuunn! I moved out of his way for Liam to enter. We walked over to my luggage and I put one of them on my bed. Liam started taking things out and folding them.
     "So, why did you want ME to help you unpack and not anybody else?" Liam asked, breaking the silence.
     I thought for a second, why DID I want him to help me?
     "I don't know actually. I guess you were just the first one to come to mind.' I half-smiled.
     "Okay, seems legit." he laughed. I chuckled a little. He sounded so cute when he laughed. I hit myself on the head. What the hell is wrong with my today?! I mean, I thought about him a few times on the plane ride, I think he looks cute in his baseball shirt and I just thought his laugh was cute.
     After about fifth teen minutes, we were done unpacking.
     "Thanks mate.' I said as we both got up. I held out my hand for a bro-hug.
     "No problem Niall." he said as I received the hug.  I blushed at the sound of my name. He started towards the door. Before he could leave, I softly grabbed his arm.
     "Could I actually tell you something?" I asked nervously.
     "Anything." Liam said walking back into the room. I walked over and shut my door."So what is it?"
     I breathed, walked over and sat next to him. "Um, uh..um-" I stuttered rubbing my neck.
     "Just spit it out Niall, we're both friends here." he said reassuringly patting my leg.
     I took a deep breath. "Liam, I-I think I might be gay, maybe bi." I looked up at him. He was speechless.
     "Wow, uh.." he relaxed his shoulders, "Since we're on this topic, there's something I need to tell you too." he said. We both got nervous. He took a deep breath, "I think I might be too."
     This time, I was speechless. "Y-You are?"
     "Yeah." he said awkwardly, "Please don't tell the boys please."
     "I promise, but all I'm wondering is how? You're dating Danielle right?" I asked, shifting my position.
    "Yeah, that's the thing," he started "We didn't think it was working out well between us. We're separated a lot and we both thought it would be best if we," he gulped, I saw tears form in his eyes. "broke up" he choked out. A tear rolled down his cheek. He threw his hands in his hands and started crying. I threw my arms around him and hugged him.
     "I am so sorry Liam." I said, my face in his chest.
    j Thanks Niall." he replied looking down at me. He started rubbing my back. I pulled away and looked up at him, he smiled. "Well I better get going. I still have to unpack.' he said.
     "Okay." I said as he got up and headed towards the door. "See ya."
     "Bye." he sniffled leaving the room and shutting the door behind him.
     I lied down on my bed and pulled the blankets up around me. Stupid jet lag. I thought about Liam before saying to myself, "I think my life has just changed, in a good way." I ended up dreaming about bad things like the boys quitting the band, them finding out, the bus crashing, etc.. In this case, it wasn't good pressure.