Tension

"Where are you going to?" Liam asked, not making any effort to get up from the floor.

Oliver turned to look at him, holding the towel closely to his body. "Uhm... to join the others?" 

Liam shook his head. "I don't want to go out there now. I may lose it if I see Harry." 

Oliver took in the frown on Liam's face and wondered what he was supposed to do now. Liam tapped the place where Oliver had been sitting beside him. "Join me?" 

Oliver returned there and sat down. 

The two stayed in comfortable silence before Liam turned to look at him.

"What were you saying earlier?" 

"Saying where?" Oliver asked in confusion.

"Rachel." 

"Oh..." Oliver looked away from him. 

"You said you knew something. What were you talking about?" 

"You like her." Oliver said while looking ahead. 

It wasn't a question, and that confused Liam.