Love at First Sight (A One Direction Fan Faction)

so right.

Harrys POV

We all walked into the living room, Mia carrying the cookies and Monica and Leah had made us all hot chocolate, over doing it on the cream. The cookies were on the coffee table and we were all holding a hot chocolate, sat around the room.

I put mine on the table and sat back, relaxing a bit more. I gazed over to Monica, looking at her put some cream on hear figure, dabbing it on zayns nose, making him chuckle doing the same to her.

That could be me. I still really like her and it hurts.

Niall and Mia were chatting and cuddling and so was zayn and Monica, all in their own conversations, leaving me, Liam, Louis, Austin and Leah.

I could see Leah gazing over at Liam over the top of her cup know and then, smiling to herself. Have I missed something here?

That’s when I saw Austin glaring at Liam, he must have seen Leah smiling at him. Fuck sake.

Leah’s POV.

Liam. That all I could think about. But I have Austin. The supposed love of my life. I can’t help but keep looking over at him, hoping he notices. But I’m praying Austin doesn’t. I’m not doing anything wrong here, right?

Suddenly I felt a arm snake around my waist, pulling me closer. It was Austin, and was glaring at Liam. This can’t be good. I felt a hot breath close to my face.

"Can I talk to you a second babe?" he whispered.

I was frozen, scared of what he would say. I gulped down my fear and nodded. A fake smile appeared on my face, almost to reassure myself that its going to be ok.

I stood up, placing the hot drink on the table, and stumbling out of the door, walking into the kitchen. My legs and body felt numb.

I heard the click of the door shut behind me. He must really want to talk in private. He took a few steps away from the door, closer to me.

"Are you ok?" I managed to stutter, trying my best to cover up any fear I held.

"Do you love me?" he shot back, eyes locking with mine, almost making the air hard to breathe in, my lungs tight.

I didn’t know what to say. I don’t know how to feel. The way I feel about him and Liam are to completely different things. To types of love almost. But for Austin, it felt more of a family love. More like a best friend. Liam was something else.

"Well?" He shouted, you could hear him breaking, the pain in his voice.

"I need air" I managed to mumble before walking out of the room and down the hallway, leading to the front door. Swinging it open I stepped out, leaving the door open.

 I walked down a few of the concrete steps and sat down. The cold air hit me hard, making my hair dance in the wind. I held my head in my hands and just sat there, still.

I heard a few light footsteps behind me, slowly getting closer. What if its Austin?

Wiping under my eyes and dabbing my cheeks for the tears I didn’t know I cried, I span around, half expecting it to be Austin. But instead stood Liam, his face twisted in concern.

He stood my front door, at the top of the steps, and began to walk down then until he was perched on the same step as me.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked, and put a hand on my shoulder, giving a small smile.

"No." I cried and put my head on his chest. Its felt like this was right. Like this should happened.

I felt his eyes on me, almost reading what I was thinking. I tilted my head up, and that’s when it happened. His lips crashed into mine, and it felt desperate. I kissed back, and ignored the small voice warning me this this was wrong. Simply because it felt so right.

"What the fuck Leah?" I heard a voice behind me, knowing damn well it was Austin.

I pulled back and stood up, leaving Liam frozen.

Liam stood up and faced Austin.

"Mate, I don’t know what just happened…" He trailed off, face red with guilt, like mine.

"Was I not good enough for you? Because super star Liam Payne walked into your life, you have to go snog him don’t you? Of course! I trusted you." I stepped forward, you could hear the pain in his voice growing and turning into anger.

"We can work this out baby!" I said back, praying that we could be fine, and just go back in with the others, and enjoy our evening.

That’s not going to happen.

"Your dead pretty boy."

Austin lunged at Liam taking him to the ground, punching him over and over. Liam shoved him off and took control, punching him in the stomach.

"Stop! You’re going to kill each other! Help! Harry! Zayn! Louis! Niall!" I was screaming for help, and I could hear them coming.

I bent down to try pull them away from each other, but they ignored me, and continued beating the crap out of each other. There faced covered in fresh blood from open wounds on each of their faces.

The boys came rushing down, soon followed by Monica and mia, pulling me into a hug, while the boys dragged them apart.

"You dick!" Austin spat.

"Leah, don’t come crying to me when pretty boy finds some one better! We’re over!" Austin spat once more before shoving past harry and zayn, and walking off to his car. Then he was gone.