Why is everyone acting like Liam tole from the hem to buy all his flashy gear? That boy has been working his ass off for years in a band where he (and Zayn TBH ) is over looked and treated like shit ? The boy has been the backbone of 1D. If his ass wants to get a whole suit made of gold then he fucking better shove it up these ugly pressed stans ass. Lie naked in a bath of your HARD earned money Liam.
I don’t think I need to add anything more to what you said because !! every !! single !! word !!
I feel like most people are looking for – and have been so for a while – an excuse to drag Liam (and Zayn) for anything and everything they do. Even when it makes no sense. Like you said, Liam has earned every bit of the wealth he owns, Zayn too, and Harry, Louis and Niall too, so why must people pounce on Liam for living his life? It’s not like the other 3 are hermits atop the Himalayas?
I don’t even get what the problem is. Liam is a celebrity whose humility and integrity is intact. He might wear fancy but he’s still a sweetheart because he folds blankets on the plane (my heart) and stops by and takes pics with fans and tells them it was nice to meet them!!! The Paynes raised a wonderful boy.
These are just petty baseless things to say though, you know? I mean, until yesterday, Liam was desperate and jealous of Harry so he wore Gucci and today he’s showing off. Do they hear themselves? XD
Liam has yet to put music out and butt-hurt people are already growing so salty? With Zayn, they were jealous because how dare anyone else drop solo music before their own fave!!! And with Liam, people have always been jealous because how dare this boy be so supreme, that too from the start, what!!!! No, honestly. This whole “he’s tryna be black” is definitely something I expected but even when Liam was being a white crooning boybander, y’all found him extra, and I am here like
— I immediately turned around and went straight into the kitchen, blinding Bucky in the process for the sudden light in the room. “Look, I know this may sound weird but, do you perhaps want to try falling asleep with me? It may work.” My awkward smile at the end probably convinced him as he nodded his head with a lopsided smile. “I would be honoured.” I chuckled. Courage was definitely one of my perks. — As we were walking down the halls of the tower, I started doubting my previous actions. What if he misunderstood what I meant? Oh god, this was a bad idea. A really, really, really bad one. Why didn’t I think a little before speaking? If I started running now, he wouldn’t have the time to stop me and I could get out of this situation. As I was planning my escape plan, Bucky’s deep voice woke me from my reverie. “I’m sorry, what did you say?”I asked after blinking repeatedly and meeting his gaze with a confused look. “I said that if you want, we can go in my room” he repeated, I nodded mumbling a short ‘okay’ and completely forgot my escape plan and started wondering how his room would look. When we entered the bedroom, I wasn’t disappointed by its look. There was a queen sized bed in the middle of the room (perfectly folded, by the way, which meant that he didn’t frequently use it) and near it there was a bedside table with a few 1940s pictures; Bucky’s bedroom wasn’t completely dark because it was lighted by the light of the moon and stars that could be seen by the giant window on the left of the bed. I stayed for a while leaning on the door frame and observing the surroundings with awe.
“So..” Bucky trailed off “you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor?” I looked towards him, he was already taking one of the pillows to put on the cold floor.. such a gentleman. “Not at all” his brows furrowed at my answer “that’s not what I was hoping for. The point of all this is to share a bed with someone.” Bucky blinked twice, cocking his head to side, not understanding my plans “Why would that help?” “As a kid, I had lots of troubles sleeping so, my mum would take me to her bed and let me cuddle up to her chest. I would sleep for hours straight..” his eyes were scanning my body as I spoke. “Look, I don’t expect you to cuddle with me until we both fall asleep but I’m sure that feeling someone’s warmth beside you can help you relax” by now I was opposite him, on the other side of the bed, taking the pillow in his hand and putting it back in its place. Bucky just nodded, pursing his lips a little, before sitting on the bed. I mirrored his movements and sat too. After a few minutes of awkwardness, I felt the bed dip behind me, meaning that Bucky had lied down. I lied down too, staring up at the ceiling and tangling my fingers on my belly. I could hear his steady breathing so I supposed that he was already sleeping, I started thinking about what had happened in the last few moments and after I while, my eyelids felt so heavy that soon, sleep washed over both of us.
After an hour or so, I woke up again, although it wasn’t because of my latest problem but by the soft mumbling and ragged breathing on my left. I looked towards Bucky and was shocked by the sight. He was covered in sweat and some strands of hair were attached to his forehead, his chest was heaving with an uneven rhythm and some mumbled words were falling from his lips. I immediately shook him, calling his name to wake him from his bad dream. His eyes shot open and he backed away as soon as our eyes met, still scared by what had happened in the dream, Bucky relaxed just after he recognized me and remembered why I was in his bed. He slowly sat up and covered his face with his hands before wiping the sweat dripping from his brow and pushing his hair from his face. I moved closer to him and surrounded his shoulder with my arm, gently stroking his back. “Hey. It’s okay. It was just a nightmare, it wasn’t real.” I softly tried to calm him. “But it did feel like it.” his voice was broken, his eyes slowly becoming glassy as tears welled up in his eyes. I brought my hands up to his cheek, gently cradling his face in my hands and pushing it towards me. His eyes met mine. “It’s okay, nobody’s hurt. You’re fine.” I said, brushing away a hot tear that had escaped his eye with my thumb. “I’m here, I won’t leave you alone.”
A sob escaped his mouth and Bucky buried his face in my neck as his arms came around me, his body heaving on mine as I lied back down gently. I stroked his hair in a soft manner as I felt his hot tears wetting my skin and shirt. Bucky held me as tight as humanly possible as he cried quietly in my neck. I moved my free hand up and down his back while the other one was buried in his hair. “Shh, shh, it’s okay.” I whispered softly and his crying calmed down. When he was almost completely fine, I moved his head a little, cupping his face to make him look at me. Bucky’s bloodshot glassy eyes stared into mine and I slowly brought his lips onto mine in a chaste, short kiss. “Everything is gonna be fine” I assured him when we parted and he smiled lightly, sniffling before positioning his head on my chest. We stayed like that all night, well, what remained of it, as I slowly rocked the both of us before falling into a deep sleep. Although, I have to admit this: the remaining hours were the best sleep I have ever had in months.
Harry Potter Questions 1. Hogwarts house (of course) 2. What is your patronus? 3. Owl, cat, or toad? 4. If you were to put a piece of your soul into a horcrux (not that I’m condoning this!), what would you put it into? 5. What would your amortentia smell like? 6. Which Hogwarts subject would be your favorite? 7. Which Hogwarts subject would you be best at? 8. If you were an animagus, what would you turn into? 9. What would be your marauder name? 10. What is your favorite spell? 11. If you had the chance to use Felix Felicis (liquid luck) to do better on a test without consequences, would you do it? 12. The wand, the stone, or the cloak? 13. What is the length, wood, and core of your wand? 14. If you were to design something for Weasely’s Wizard Wheezes, what would it be? 15. What would you see when faced with a boggart? 16. What image would you think of to fight your boggart? 17. What would be your quidditch position? 18. What’s your favorite wizarding food? 19. What would it say on your chocolate frog card? 20. Invent a spell you think would be useful. 21. What happy memory would you use for your patronus? 22. Would you ever use an unforgivable spell? 23. Would you be a prefect? 24. What would be your dream job in the wizarding world? 25. Would you enter your name in the Triwizard tournament? 26. Would you rather go to Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, or Durmstrang? 27. Would you join S.P.E.W.? 28. Which electives would you take? (Alchemy, Arithmancy, Care of Magical Creatures, Divination, Muggle Studies, Study of Ancient Runes) 29. How would you use the marauder’s map? 30. What’s your favorite magical creature?