you and Bonehead were really really close friends, a few weeks ago he'd told you about the band he was in and offered to bring you to rehearsals to watch. little did he know, you'd be begging to come along every time since.

Bonehead didn't know the reason for this obviously, but it's a surprise that he didn't figure it out. Liam. Liam was the reason you kept coming along to rehearsal. something about the way he walked, the way he'd hold his hands behind his back whilst singing, the way his voice would make your head spin. he was just so... Liam.

one day everyone had agreed to stay overnight in the studio. the other lads had gone out to get a chippy before bed, leaving you and Liam on your own. his broad shoulders fit perfectly in his white shirt, it hung on him so attractively, you didn't even know this could be found attractive. he eventually turned around and held up a piece of paper with Noel's writing on it.

"Aye, d'you think this 's decent or no'?"