#and then sorry to payno
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Ooo lucky you actually saw them. I wanted to but I was a late-ish fan and I could never afford to see them. But thats cool, did you cry? Were they perfect? (My younger self could never) And honestly yeah id feel superior too if I were you lol luckily within my friend group I was the only one that liked Niall so I felt superior as well lmao they all liked Harry or zayn. Liam was another underrated one.
We all had the shrine lmao mine was just everywhere, my whole room was just 1D or the wanted smh it wouldve been the the cherry on top of I had candles back then lol
I havent seen the tik tok, I should look for it tho somehow. I have a love hate relationship with tik tok. I just create unhealthy habits with things I swear. At least a girl could own the cringe lol I cant lol I took his lil face everywhere, a school field trip and everything, I even showed it off to my parents like they should be proud LMAO and I showed my friends who for some reason also wanted a head of their favorites like bro no you don't want that lol I wish I had the girls confidence to keep bring his cut out😂
Dude back then all the Zains were gettin it. My cousin who was a zayn stan also met a guy named zain irl like bruh she was all heart eyes just cuz of that. Its funny that thats no longer an original experience for her😆
Idk were just a special breed of people lol
I saw them in 2014 with 5sos as support act. It was peak everything. Its also the only concert i travellec abroad for (also my first ever concert haha) because when they were doing my local show i was at 8th grade camp which is a big thing so i couldnt miss that. I recently found my/my mom's videos from it and jesus the quality is not it. All just screams and the bass blasting off the speakers but god if it wasnt the best nigbt of my life
And no but i the name wasnt even the reason i had a crush 😭 he was tall and funny and i was a tween and was falling head over heels for any boy that paid an ounce of attention to me. The fact his name was zain just made it funny (we bonded for both having Z names. Slay)
I literally never met a liam fav im sorry he was not it for me
Ooh, also, in 8th grade we had to hold presentations about songs. And my bestie and i did Best Song Ever. Never did i have to prepair so little haha. We knew everything by heart, from info about the boys to the lyrics to the script of that bit at the beginning of the video and all the choreos. I remember they asked us to do it again because we danced along as we were watching the vid and i felt so proud because they all seemed genuinely impressed with our knowledge haha
#ranking the boys would be#1. louis#2. niall#3-4 zayn and harry (interchangable)#and then sorry to payno
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i think ive seen this film before
and i didnt like the ending
#im going fucking insane#idk if people will like this comparison#sorry if this is in any way disrespectful or anything#:(#liam payne#neil perry#rip liam payne#💔#liam payne one direction#ask me anything#dead poets society#dps#dps fandom#dead poets#dead poets fandom#liam payne death#liam payne memorial#liam payne rip#1direction#payno#directioners#one direction#taylor swift#folklore#exile#i think ive seen this film before#and i didnt like the ending#sorry for this
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Coming to a realization that Louis kept insisting on Faith in the FUTURE cuz the present ain’t it
#😂#I’m very sorry but I can help myself#making jokes out of anything#read this in Louis payno c’mon lad voice
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY PAYNO!!!!!
(One of my favorite humans)
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Happy (belated) birthday to Liam btw
#happy birthday payno#sorry its late#i swear i didn't forget#i just didn't have time to post anything until now#so yeah#liam payne#one direction#1d#ot5
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Dear Liam,
The 22-year-old woman I am today feels like I shouldn’t be grieving, like I’m not allowed to mourn because I didn’t know you personally. But the truth is, there was once a 9-year-old girl who didn’t understand why her life was so difficult. She didn’t understand why God didn’t love her enough to give her happiness. She was bullied at school, her dad was gone, and her mom always seemed to side with her brother, never offering reassurance. She didn’t understand why her mom didn’t comfort her when she was scared, why she had to be the “big sister” when all she wanted was to feel safe and loved.
This girl didn’t feel beautiful. She was criticized for her weight and her looks, and her dad would give her false hope over the phone, promising he’d come back, but he never did. She blamed herself, locked herself in the bathroom to cry, asking God, “Why am I being punished?” Those were dark times.
But in November 2011, everything changed. She heard "What Makes You Beautiful" for the first time, and suddenly she felt seen, loved, and beautiful—as if that song had been written just for her. Listening to your music made her happy, so she dove into research. Who were you guys? Harry, Louis, Niall, Zayn, and her crush—Liam.
From that moment, a new kind of madness began: watching every interview, reading your biographies, learning every song, connecting with people all over the world, even learning a new language with the thought of "One day I'm gonna meet 1D and they don't know Spanish, so I need to learn English" . The fandom became her safe space. It was as if the bad things in her life weren’t as dark anymore.
She loved you all, but with you, Liam, there was something different. That smile, those kind brown eyes—you became her first love. Of course, you didn’t know, none of you did, but you and the rest of One Direction saved her life. You, Liam, especially, with your sweetness and sincerity, saved her in ways she couldn’t explain.
She grew up with your voice as her constant companion. When things at home got bad, your interviews, your songs, made everything seem a little better. When her dad made her feel worthless, there was you.
When One Direction broke up in 2016, she was 14. She read fanfics about you, kept listening to your music because it felt like home. Every year, her Spotify Wrapped showed One Direction at the top. You all saved her, not in the usual sense, but you did. Your music, your laughter, your funny moments, and even those left-footed dance moves. Everything felt better because of One Direction, because of you.
Now, years later, hearing the news of your passing feels surreal. Payno, I can’t believe you’re gone. I wish this were just a nightmare I could wake up from. My heart goes out to your parents, your son, your friends and family, and everyone who knew and loved you.
I’m sorry for not telling you how special you were, how much you meant not just to me, but to millions of people around the world. I’m sorry we didn’t see your suffering, and I wish I could have been there for you like you were for me. You saved me, and I wish I could have saved you.
Thank you for everything, Liam. You’ll never be forgotten.
I’ll love you forever,
The 9-year-old girl you saved
#liam payne#grief#one direction#rest in peace#rip#love#i love him#cant believe it#i miss you#Spotify
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It's been a month without Liam. I know the day was yesterday but I got the news in the early hours of October 17th. It's the biggest shock of my life. I'd been worried of Liam but never thought things would end this way.
I have tried to reason that Liam was cyber bullied so much it's better he doesn't have to endure it anymore. That he was too good for this world and that's why he got called home early. "Those who God loves the most die young." That he had to go so we would learn something from his life.
But I can't wrap my head around it. It's not right, it's not fair. Liam's life was cut short. He had so much to live for. He didn't want to go yet. He had a busy mind full of ideas and plans for the future. He has a young son he wanted to witness to grow up. He has a loving family. He has good friends.
But it seems he trusted the wrong people. I don't know what happened but I hope Liam's family knows or will find out the truth. They are in my mind daily, I can only imagine what they are going through. May God give them strength and comfort 🙏
The other boys (I say boys because I'm older than them all) are in my mind as well. Zayn and Louis especially, since they were the closest to Liam in the band. I'm disgusted how some "fans" went after Zayn when he postponed the tour dates. Zayn and Liam may not have been friends in the last couple years but they grew up together in 1D. Plus Zayn already has anxiety so I'd expect his fans to be more understanding, or do they really not know him at all?
I'm worried of Louis. Louis' fans may not like this but I think he drinks too much. He's lost so many people already and seems to take care of his siblings financially. I hope he's got people who support him and take care of him, too. We don't want to lose another boy. Freddie needs his father.
And lastly, I think of the fans who have been loyal to Liam all these years. My heart goes out to you. I only knew of him for a year and my heart is shattered. It's got to be so much worse for you, who saw him struggle for years and wanted to help but couldn't. Who saw the hate mob online but couldn't stop it. Who saw Liam for who he really is and how the world constantly misunderstood him and gave him no mercy. I'm so sorry. It doesn't seem enough but I don't know what else to say. This situation just seems so wrong and sad all around. A nightmare we can't wake up from.
I miss you Liam. Thank you for everything. Hopefully you are now surrounded by perfect love, peace and joy. I will never stop asking why you had to go so young but I promise I'll do my best to learn from you and your life. To be kind and not respond to hate with hate.
You're always in my heart.
Rest in peace, Payno ❤️🕊️
#liam payne#rip liam#one direction#louis tomlinson#zayn malik#liam's death#lilo#ziam#harry styles#niall horan#mine#lord payno#sleep well#remembering liam payne
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Who’s Gonna Be The First
Summary:: for as long as both can remember, Louis and Y/N never got along. Working along side the boys as a personal stylist was a problem at times. While doing an interview, Louis slips up and mentions Y\N which causes the internet to roar to life with news and articles. Making you second guess everything.
Warnings:: swearing, verbal abuse, little physical abuse, lots of fluff, Louis being cute after being mean,
Take this as a warning or not but Liam is in this story a little. RIP Payno🕊️
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“Louis would you hold still!”
You were just about fed up with the older band member. It was already 5:26 in the early morning and they had an interview at 6am. You had been trying to work on Louis for the past hour, between the dancing, the not sitting still or the small snide comments he would make towards you. Well let’s just say everyone could hear the yelling at this point. “If you can’t work on me like this Y/N, maybe it’s the wrong industry for you.”
“Well maybe if you didn’t behave like a 5 year old, we wouldn’t be having these issues!”
Comment after comment was being thrown back and forth. Two cups of teas that were once hot now sat cold and untouched. You were contemplating on just risking it all and pouring the beverage all over the musician.
Though in that moment Liam walked into the dressing room. He sent you an apologetic look, knowing you would never get a sorry from the lad who is currently sitting in front of you. With the last finishing touches, you let out an exhausted sigh and stepped away. “We’re done here.” You watch as Louis jumped up and walked out the room with a bounce in he’s step.
He knew full well how to push your buttons, especially at this time in the early morning. More importantly without any caffeine. “I’m sorry Y/N.. please don’t take Louis seriously-“ Liam started to say but you cut him off by putting a hand up.
“I don’t take him seriously Liam. I take it personally. Why me? I knew I was walking into a can of worms when getting this job, this though is too much.. from day one, all the jabs of what I wear, joking about my job. He demanded I don’t work on him. Pranks are meant to be a playful joke but I can’t help but think he’s side has malice. So no Liam, no apology is going to fix this.”
You walked out, leaving a shell shocked Liam standing in the middle of the dressing room. If you were to be here all day, you’ll be needing food and lots of coffee. With a large latte in one hand and a muffin in the other, you made your way back into the now empty dressing room.
You had just taken a sip from your drink when the door cracked opened the slightest. “Liam seriously I’m not in the mood to talk about this any longer. He’s your friend, not mine. He’s been an arsehole to me from day one and that will never change.”
“Well that’s interesting love, it really is.. though don’t mind me just in here to grab my phone that I left behind. Thanks for the delightful feedback and a very fuck you too.” You spin around to see Louis standing now in the room about 3feet away from you, phone in hand and a very pissed off expression.
“I thought you were Liam-“ he angrily cut you off.
“Sorry to disappoint. Hang on I’ll grab the lad and you can continue talking behind me fucking back. The fact you’ve still got this job is completely astonishing to me. Everything about you is fucking annoying.” That’s when you felt something inside you just snap. Without much of a second thought, you lunged forward and smacked the smirk right off the man in front of you.
Silence filled the room. The hand print becoming more noticeable as the seconds ticked by. No amount of make up is going to cover the mark you’ve left. With shaking hands you step forward to try and fix the damage. Louis surprisingly stood still, in fact he hasn’t stopped looking at you in shock.
“Louis I’m so sorry, I really didn’t mean that. I can fix it.” You knew that was an empty promise. There wasn’t enough time and it was looking more red than before. Louis finally snapped out of it and watched as you raised a hand to lightly touch he’s burning cheek. Dropping your hand, you go to turn around to grab some make up but stop at the feel of a hand grabbing your arm.
“Louis what ar-“ his lips found yours. It was soft and barely considered a kiss at first but then he started pushing his body into yours, kissing you harder. Both of you back up into the nearest wall. Minutes must of went by because by the time he pulled away, you were breathing heavily. The air building back up into both your lunges.
You slowly opened your eyes to see Louis smirking down at you. You were unsure why he’s got that sparkle of mischief in his eyes, though it couldn’t be anything good you thought. “Your lips match the colour of my cheek now.” Wait what??
You push past Louis to look at yourself in the mirror and he was in fact correct. Your hair was messy, lips swollen and red and eyes glassed over. All that was done by a kiss. A kiss from Louis Tomlinson.
By the time you had turned back to face him again he was no longer in the room. You don’t know why there was a bit of disappointment, or the fact you felt tears build up in the corner of your eyes. It meant nothing, it was just a kiss in the heat of the moment.
The interview had started, just like everyone else from set you stood to the side of the stage and watched the 5 boys squeeze themselves on a couch that looked too small for 5 grown lads.
“So boys, we all want to know about this new album four, great album may I say. I gotta ask this question, was there a special muse for the making of these songs?” You stood on the sidelines, still tasting Louis on your lips.
“Yeah great songs, it was kinda a joint collaboration really.. we all put in our own inputs and experiences. I won’t go into detail but yeah usually there is a muse, though sometimes there isn’t.” You watched Louis answer most questions, the other boys joining in when they wanted to.
“Is there a special muse for you Louis?” The interviewer leaned forward, more intrigued for an answer. Louis just nervously laughs and looks over towards the camera then over to where you stood, though you knew he couldn’t see you from this distance, it didn’t stop your heart from racing.
“Oh that’s sneaky, I ain’t answering that question“ Louis laughs it off and relaxes back in the couch, thinking he got away without a single slip up. Though the interviewer had just started.
15 minutes and the interview was starting to wrap up. You could tell the boys were getting restless, they were changing positions often and Louis wasn’t answering questions or hardly talking at this point. “Alright we’re almost finished here boys. One last question, fans have started a ship within your tour group. Niall you seem really close to Y/N the hair and make up artist. Should we expect a blossoming romance here?”
From the distance off stage you see the chaos unfold, Niall getting red in the face and making a little harmless joke “maybe.. who knows what can happen.” Louis was sitting there, fists clenching, face going red with jealousy.
“Y/N is my muse.” Louis spat out. They all went quiet.
The interviewer was shocked but quickly got over the shock and started grinning wide like the Cheshire cat at the boys. “Little band rivalry here I feel.” That was the wrong thing for him to say. Everyone watches Louis jump up from the couch, ripping the microphone from he’s shirt and throwing it on the floor. “There’s no rivalry. We’re done here.” Louis then proceeds to walk off the stage, the boys following him quickly after.
You were at a loss. Do you go find Louis after just hearing him confess those feelings or do you give the guy space to calm down. Without much thought, your body was already walking you towards the emergency door that you saw Louis exit from. There he sat on the roof, feet dangling off the edge. “Louis?” You whisper softly, hoping he wouldn’t push you away.
You hear a deep breath leave him and see his body tense up. The cigarette in his left hand was lit and resting on his thigh. “Please Y/N just leave me alone.” You didn’t listen to him. Instead you took a seat beside him. For minutes neither of you said a word.
“The kiss and what you said in that interview… Louis did that mean anything? Please tell me and if it didn’t mean anything, then I’ll do what you wanted. I’ll leave.” With the loud beating of your heart, you wait for any indication from Louis. You turn your head to look at him to see he was already looking at you.
“You’ve always meant something to me Y/N. I just kept you at arms length because I didn’t want this lifestyle to destroy you. I’m sorry for being an arse to you for these couple of years.” You watch him reach for your hand, threading your fingers together. You both stayed there not saying a word, just enjoying the view while holding hands.
The moment was ruined though when the emergency door opened and all 4 boys stepped out “so is it official yet?” Niall asked you two. “You two better be together, the sexual tension was getting to a whole new level, everyone was over the arguments and the bickering.” Harry said next.
Both you and Louis were at a loss for words. “Wait you guys knew how I felt?” Louis stood up off the edge, he helped you stand up shortly after. The 4 boys continued grinning at you both. “Come on mate, you weren’t exactly subtle about it Lou.” Zayn said.
“We had a bet going who was gonna be the first to make a move. We just had to give you both a little nudge. Glad to see our plan worked. Harry you owe me 20” Niall said while pointing at Louis’s hand still clasped in yours. The 6 of you walked back inside, the boys laughing ahead about something and Louis and you walking not far behind them.
“Wait before we go” you watch Louis stop the both of you, the boys continue to walk ahead. Louis grabs hold of your hands and gives them a small squeeze. “I really like you and I’m sorry it’s taken me this long to admit it. after everything I’ve said and done I’ll understand why you say no to this question but I’m still going to try. Y/N let me take you out for dinner?” You couldn’t stop the bright smile from spreading across your face, you step up and place a small kiss to the corner of his mouth.
With a small giddy sigh, you whispered out an answer you never saw yourself saying.
“I’d love that Louis.”
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Dear Liam,
words cannot express how I feel. Nothing can fix the hole in my heart and soul. I wish you could have known the effect you had on the world, you were so loved by so many people. You were failed in so many ways and I am so sorry, you didn’t deserve it. People don’t realise how much words affect people until it’s too late and too be honest it’s ridiculous. I want you to know that you were so so loved and cherished, by more people than you know. Wherever you are I hope you can see how much you mean to everyone. You deserved so much better and I’m so sorry that we failed you. I’m sorry that we couldn’t save you when you saved so many of us. You will never be forgotten Liam, we will make sure of that. Hope you have found the peace you needed and deserve. We love you Liam, rest in peace Payno💗
#liam payne#one direction#louis tomlinson#niall horan#zayn malik#harry styles#rip liam payne#remembering liam payne#liam payne smile
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🥺 I never thought that Is is what would bring Directioners together again🥺🥺 oh how I wish you knew just how loved you truly were Liam🥺 the world can be such a cruel place, I’m sorry you didn’t feel like you were enough or loved before you left us all. I’m sorry everyone turned on you. I’m sorry we couldn’t save you. I hope you’re at peace now Payno. We love you. Forever and always. 🥺🖤
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Hey guys,
I managed to finally listen to the boys music on Wednesday… I was out in the car and put on their playlist but I didn’t cry, I didn’t feel anything. I just felt numb.
I sang along but not to have fun or because I was happy but because I always sing along. No matter how I’m feeling.
I feel so bad for just being numb. It still hasn’t sunk in that it’s been 2 weeks. I miss Liam more than anything. He was the first member of One Direction that I fell in love with. I knew Liam’s Grandad through my auntie. She is a hairdresser and cut his hair. I had weekly conversation with him about Liam and the boys. He was so proud of him, you could tell every time I spoke to him. I never got chance to meet him but the conversations were enough. I managed to send Liam a drawing and a birthday card to which he tweeted and followed me. It made me feel a little closer to him even though I didn’t know Liam.
My heart is still so broken that he’s no longer on this earth. He shouldn’t have gone so soon. The boys have saved my life so many times and in so many ways. I probably wouldn’t be here today if it wasn’t for them, my depression and anxiety wouldn’t be as calm as it is if it wasn’t for them. I’m 27 and still as obsessed and in love with them as I was at 14/15.
Liam,
I am heartbroken that you are no longer with us. I feel numb. You need to know how much you are loved. The whole world loved you for your impeccable talent and your limitless kindness. You lit up this world in so many ways for so many people. You were an incredible person and didn’t deserve the hate and rumours you had to live through. You meant so much to me and so many others around the world. I hope you can see how much we all love you. You made the world a better place, with your smile and personality.
I feel for your family, friends, girlfriend, the boys and especially for your son. Bear will grow up forever remembering what an amazing and talented person his father was. We will never let anyone forget you.
I hope that wherever you are you are now at peace and happy. You deserved the world Liam and it failed you. I can’t believe that we couldn’t save you when you had saved so many of us. I’m so sorry that we let you down, you didn’t deserve it. You deserved so much more than what life dealt you. So from the bottom of my heart, I’m sorry.
I will never forget you and everything you brought to the world. Stay happy up there Liam, you deserve it. I love you so much Liam and I hope you’re now who you’re meant to be.
Sleep tight and rest in peace Payno.
I send you love and hugs, forever our Daddy Direction.
(I’m sorry for the long post but I need somewhere to write how I feel. I’ve spent 2 weeks trying to put into words how I feel and although this is all I can say at this moment in time, I feel like I’m able to write and help myself and hopefully others. If anyone ever needs anyone to talk to my DMs and Ask Box is always open.)
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I don’t even know how I’m gonna write this without balling my eyes out so I’ll try to keep this short…
Payno, my boy… You probably left this world thinking that it hated you. You know, after seeing the way some people reacted, I now understand that none of us deserved the joy you brought us, and if Bear fucking hates this fandom when he grows up, I don’t even fucking blame him.
You probably made some decisions that you wished you could’ve changed like the rest of the fucking world, and under no circumstances did you deserve to spend your last days like this.
You are gone way too soon. I keep refreshing your Wikipedia page thinking that we’re all in just one big collective nightmare. That I’m gonna wake up in my bed and that the 5 of you will still be there.
Thank you for everything you’ve ever done for me, without even knowing. Don’t worry, we’ll take care of Bear, your mom, your dad, your sisters and the boys.
I hope Jay and Félicité are with you up there, and that you are no longer in pain.
I’m so fucking sorry for everything…
You can rest Liam, you deserve it🕊️
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I'm just imagining Louis scrolling through photos, trying to find the perfect ones to post 😭
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As much as I want to believe that it isn't my fault... I just can't seem to bring myself to do it.... like somehow... a part of me... a part of my childhood... a part of my mind that still believed One Direction would be back, died along with Liam... and hell, I'd not even want a reunion, if I can somehow bring him back to life... and on the other hand... I've been so out of touch with what's going on with the boys, that all these allegations on him... that too after he passed... it's tearing my mind apart... I want to tell myself that that wasn't the Payno we knew... the Payno I grew up listening to... the one who could bring a smile on anyone's face.... the dance master Leeroy... the one afraid of fucking spoons, ridiculous, isn't it..? the silliness... the person himself.... I'm not willing to believe that he... he got so bad... that everyone let it get so bad... that somehow I was a part of it too... idk... can't stop that nagging feeling....
As a fan of Justin Bieber AND One Direction, I'm truly scared for what might happen to Justin now... the Biebers have a son... I don't want to, can't, lose another of my favourite artists.... he was on the pedestal since a young age too, and has been through similar shot.... and I'm terrified.... (sorry for the side track)
Now AFTER his death when I learn about him being an abuser and how MUCH people bash him and be unempathetic about it.... I hate myself for even considering stopping supporting him and mourning him... honestly, that thought crossed my m mind... I went... "Am I mourning the wrong person..? Should I be happy that an abuser d¡ed... or sad that he was Liam.... or surprised that Liam could even do that, or empathize with him that it was his coping mechanism.... but it isn't good... but he was good... but he isn't..." and that feeling summed up in a few words beautifully goes like.... "I'm mourning a person who was a part and parcel of my inner child that didn't heal.... but that doesn't mean my older self blindsides his wrongdoings... I'm mourning what Liam was to me... and how his life had become.... also while sympathy with the victim.... who somehow ALSO lost someone MUCH MUCH more important.... her son's father..."
I'll come in with another ask to continue, also I fell asleep (with a lot of struggle) so sorry for the late reply... (sorry if I'm bugging you...)
it’s okay not to believe that it’s not your fault, there will be people out there to remind you, and with time i think you’ll start to understand that it’s not.
emotions are tricky, because your grief is so raw everything feels magnified. in time, and with healing you’ll be able to see the bigger picture.
don’t worry about it right now, feeling your emotions is so good for understanding yourself. it helps you process your grief.
there’s so many things about grief that doesn’t make sense. wanting liam alive doesn’t make you a bad person, there are millions of people on this earth that wish they could’ve changed his fate.
just because liam was an abuser does not make him any less worth being mourned. there are people out there that have done worse, that are alive and they still have huge fandoms and people that listen to their music.
and i understand the piece of you that died when liam did, i think a lot of directioners can understand that feeling. there is no one direction without all of the boys.
them losing liam was us losing one direction really, and that leaves a big hole within our childhoods and within a lot of our primitive teenage years.
as for justin, i’m not really in his fandom but i do enjoy his music. and i can empathize with your fear. justin’s clean from my understanding, and has been since he’s been married to hailey.
your fears aren’t entirely unfounded but i do think that it’s better not to work yourself over possibilities of what could happen if he relapses. it does nobody any good, especially you.
it sounds easier said than done but justin is the only one who has control over his own life, we need to let him make his own decisions like we did with liam.
we can’t control him, that can only lead to negative outcomes. he knows himself better than anyone else in his life and deserves the right to have his fans and people around him believe that he’ll make the right choices.
it doesn’t make you a bad person to have conflicting feelings about liam’s passing. i did, i didn’t mourn him really at all in the first 24hrs of hearing he passed.
my friends aren’t fans of one direction/liam so they were very much more objective about liam’s passing than i thought i could be.
i thought i had to react a certain way, i didn’t have any right to be sad because i didn’t know him, and he was an abuser.
that’s wrong, you’re entitled to feel however you want to feel. mourn him if you want, don’t if you don’t. it really is that simple.
you don’t have control over how other people react so there will be people out there that are less emotionally attached than fans are, but that doesn’t make your pain any less valid.
it’s okay to be conflicted, liam was a huge part of you. and yes, exactly. mourning liam does not discredit any of the abuse that maya went through.
don’t worry about bugging me, you’re always welcome!! or falling asleep! i just woke up so if you don’t mind me replying 6hrs later then we’re all good 🫂.
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helllooooo! i love ur fics, they are really great. Could you please do any cute fluff with llh, like make our hearts melt due to his love for his girl and him showing the world how truly in love he is with y/n thank you! all the best <3
Truly.
Awww hello!! Thank you for your request and lovely, words I appreciate it so much!!!💟
We all love a bit of LHH 😚
And also Zayn is included in this he is always a part of one direction 💛
Warnings- none really! Extreme fluff
Hope this is what you wanted and I hope you enjoy this! 🌷
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The sound of laughter and banter ricocheted between the lads downstairs.
It was a rare occasion that the 1D lads had a day off and could spend it however they wished.
Despite spending everyday with one another for the last 5 years, they still make time for each other and make sure to have quality time. And y/n was more than happy to accommodate that, she loved them 5 boys.
With messy hair, oversized hoodie and Pyjama bottoms that were tucked into her long fluffy socks y/n carelessly crept down the stairs not minding her state around the boys.
Harry was sitting straightly upright on the sofa, his elbows leaning on his knees as his eyes were glued to the Tv screen that played some video game they took in turn playing.
To his left sat Liam who was leaning comfortably across the sofa with his legs dangling over the matching ottoman that was perched in front of him.
Louis, Zayn and Niall were sat on the 3 seater sofa that sat adjacent to the one Liam and Harry occupied.
Once y/n crept in to living room to see what they were up to, all attention immediately sprung to her.
“Morning y/nnn” the four boys said in almost unison.
“Morning Boys” she yawned using her sweater paw to cover her mouth.
H couldn’t help but stare at the girl that was all his.
Even in the early mornings she still managed to look beautiful, she looked adorable wrapped in his hoodie, fluffy socks and hair down and ruffled.
“Y’alright angel?” He asked all eyes and focus on her.
“Yeah” she smiled glancing at the 5 boys lazing in the room.
“I’ll make us coffee” she yawned once again. And slipping away to the kitchen.
“Need any help love?” Louis called
“M’okay thanks Tommo” she answered.
“I’ll go” Harry interjected swiftly placing his phone done and hurrying to the girls aid.
“Whipped” Liam jokingly remarked
“Oi i heard that payno” he answered taking a quick look at Liams smiley face.
Harry was quick to wrap his arms around the girls waist as she flicked the kettles and prepped the cups.
“G’Morning” he whispered in her ear pressing tiny kisses to the side of her face.
“Morning” she sweetly replied, blushing at his actions
“Sorry couldn’t stay f’mornin cuddles” he pouted.
“S’fine, we get to deal with these cuties anyway” she said referring to 4 giggling men in there sitting room.
“Heeeyyyy, am I not cute enough?” He said holding her waist tighter and pressing his lips to her neck.
“Y’know what I mean” she giggles.
“Hmm m’not sure I do” he said kisses going higher up her face.
“Oi keep it PG yeah?” Zayn called, the rest of the boys immediately sniggering.
“Bloody hell” he said closing his eyes a smile showing.
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The boys carried on with there game that took place the flat Tv that sat on the wall.
Though to be honest even if y/n had no clue what was going on, seeing them get competitive against each other and joke around made her heart happy.
Y/n leaned against the doorframe watching all the boyish banter unfold.
Harry determined that wasn’t close enough.
“C’mere m’darling” he says patting his lap.
Y/n knew the boys wouldn’t mind, so she accepted his offer.
His back leaned against the sofa, as y/n perched herself on his lap comfortably.
She then leaned onto his chest, legs still dangling over his knees and head resting just on top on his shoulder.
Allowing that safe familiar scent to take over.
As the day continued laughs and jokes were made.
Y/n’s phone starts going off a Bit more than usual.
“Baby y’phones going mental” Harry says slinging his arm out lazily to reach it for her.
She opens it which leads her to Twitter to reveal a post Niall had made.
It was a snapshot of the couple on the sofa, the timing being to perfect that it captured harry pressing a kiss to the girls forehead.
The caption read: look at these lovers.
It was safe to say Twitter was going feral.
“Niall! You shitter!” She jokes, very much loving the photo.
“Let’s see” Harry said moving the girls hand with his own.
“Heeeyyy, y’caught me in my most vulnerable state” he smiled, pressing another kiss to the girls hairline.
“S’pretty damn cute if I say so myself” Louis smiled, scrolling down Twitter.
Harry then presumes to retweeting the photo which further leads the fandom into frenzy, many of this is them trying to work out who y/n is, how long they’ve been a thing, them gushing over how adorable boyfriend Harry is.
Y/n was glad he was all hers.
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As the day progressed, the boys and y/n spent the day at home with continuous banter and laughs.
“Mmm I love you” he said pressing a kiss to the girls cheek after closing the door to the boys who had just left.
“I love you” she replied.
“M’social batteries dead though” she sighed.
“Looks like m’just gonna havta cuddle you then hey?” He said plopping down next to her and leaning his head on her lap.
The Tv played some random drama that caught the attention of y/n, her fingers playing with his long curls that splayed all over her lap.
“Y’so pretty” he randomly admits
“Y’are” he said eyes scanning her features, as best he could considering he was under her chin.
“Harryyyyy” she dragged.
“Don’t start this, y’know y’gorgeous” she blushed.
“I love you my sweet girl” he said, melting into her soft and loving touches.
“Love you more than life”’
“Love you too Harry”
“I do” she mumbled
As they sat in comfortable silence feeding into the programme on the TV.
Y/n’s phone pinged allowing her screen to light up, the random light in the corner of his eye made Harry glance at it, and he wasn’t expecting to see the newly posted photo to be her lock screen.
“Baby?” he wondered
“Hmm” she hummed.
“Is that photo your lock screen?” He smiled.
“Maybe”
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Bit crappy ending but I hope you enjoy nonetheless! ❤️
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