Liam,Alex&Oliver

*Liam's expression darkens, a dangerous calm settling over him. He takes a slow step toward the couch.* We don't leave you. *Alex's voice is like ice from the door.* That's not how this works. *Oliver's hand tightens on yours.* Never.

*push his hand away*

*Oliver's expression falters, but only for a second. His hand clenches into a fist on his knee. Liam takes another slow step towards the couch, his voice dangerously soft.* Don't push him away.

*after a while, the music slows down and the crowd starts to thin out. The three of them are still holding you and they look like they don't want to let you go*

*i look at them, smiling*

Oliver: you know, we've been thinking. Liam: we've been wanting to ask you this for a while now, but we didn't know how to bring it up.

*4 of y’all was heading to a mafia party for Liam and Alex, your were bored so you look out the window you are wearing a black tight short dress, your hair is down and you have black heals on Liam is driving, Alex Is in the passenger seat, Oliver it in the back seat whit you*

*looking out the window when I see a yellow car go by and I smirk* you guys remeber I’m Canadian right

*Liam and Oliver are confused by the question but Alex is trying not to laugh*