“Don’t be silly. You will never make me cry, Liam.”

“I never will, Hazel.”

“One more thing.” I said looking down.

“What?” He said, taking my hand in his.

“You were a spirit.”

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Today, I didn’t really want to do anything. Just be alone. With Liam. I needed a break from reality. We grabbed a couple more blankets, and just cuddled together, alone, in silence. I haven’t had any lazy day in so long, my mind actually felt relaxed. At peace with the world.

Liam was busy playing with my hair as I rested beside him. After a few minutes, I heard him slightly humming a familiar tune. Then he started singing softly.

“I should ink my skin, with your name.

And take my passport out again, and just replace it.

See I could do without a tan on my left hand,

Where my fourth finger meets my knuckle.

And I should run you a hot bath, fill it up with bubbles.

'Cause maybe you're loveable, and maybe you're my snowflake,

And your eyes turn from green to grey, in the winter I'll hold you in a cold place.

And you should never cut your hair, 'cause I love the way you flick it off your shoulder, (mm)

And you will never know, just how beautiful you are to me,

But maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up”

 

My heart fluttered. How come I never knew he had the most beautiful voice in the world? He’s probably as good as Niall! Maybe even better.

“Liam, your voice… it’s heavenly.” I said.

“Really? Then maybe I should start singing more often.” He chuckled. I closed my eyes and said,

“Please continue.”

And would you ever feel guilty if you did the same to me?

Could you make me a cup of tea

To open my eyes in the right way

And I know you love Shrek

‘Cause we've watched it 12 times

But maybe you're hoping for a fairy tale too

And if your DVD breaks today

You should’ve got a VCR

Because I've never owned a Blue ray, true say

And now I always been shit at computer games

Because your brother always beats me

And if I lost, I’d go all cross and chuck all the controllers at the TV

And then you’d laugh at me

And be asking me

If I'm gonna be home next week

And then you lie with me 'till I fall asleep

And flutter eyelash on my cheek between the sheets

And you will never know

Just how beautiful you are to me

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