Harry's POV:

I was on my way to my first day of training with Liam. I have to admit I am pretty nervous.

Anyway, I arrive at the gym and see Liam standing right by the doors waiting for me. I cut the car off and hop out, grabbing my duffle from the back seat before stumbling over to the door.

"You ready?" Liam asked.

"I don't know." I tried to smile but it probably just looked like I was in pain.

"You can leave your bag here," he pointed to a bench, "if I were you is take my shirt off. I'm gonna go get you some gloves and hopefully you have a mouth guard in there." he smirked as he walked back into the locker room.

I sighed as I unzipped my bag and scrambled around for my mouth guard. Once I found it I slipped it into my mouth and peeled my shirt off then stuffed it in the bag. By now, Liam had come out of the locker room with a pair of gloves, tossed them at me, then climes in the ring.

I slipped the gloves on and hopped up there with him ready to go.

"Ok do you know how to throw an uppercut?" He asked. I looked at him confused.

"An upper what?"

"Didn't think so." he laughed. "All you do is act like you are punching up but you punch my jaw, try it." he instructed.

"No!" I argued, "No, Liam I am not punching you in the face!"

Next thing I know his gloves fist makes contact with my side and I stumble back.

"Um, ow!" I said.

"Try the uppercut." he demanded.

I rolled my eyes and threw my fist up to meet his jaw, but he blocked it and lightly hit the back of my head.

"You have to be quicker than that, and always keep your other arm up to block any surprise hits like that." He pointed out to me.

Ok, he is already getting on my nerves.

I put my other arm up and quickly swung my arm at him, and hot him square in the jaw. He stumbled back an started to laugh.

"Man Styles, I didn't know you could hit like that." I guess I hit him harder than I thought. I just shrugged my shoulders and got back in a ready stance.

*30 min later*

"Now I think you know what your doing you do you wanna go a round or two." Liam asked. I honestly didn't agree with him. I still don't know what I'm doing, but why don't we have some fun?

"Yeah sure." I said. I took a quick swig of water and slipped my mouth guard back in. I started jumping up and down on the balls of my feet to get my energy flowing.

Liam did the same before coming to a stand still and popping neck. He slid his mouth guard back in then looked at me and nodded, as if to ask if I was ready.

I nodded back and brought my arms up, practically mirroring Liam, to shield my face. I was waiting for him to make the first move, but it seemed like he wanted me to. When he saw I wasn't going to move. He lunged forward and aimed for my chest.

I blocked the hit with my left arm and punched his side with my right. He quickly recovered from the blow before swinging his arm to my right side making me duck, but he psyched me out and delivered a hard blow to my left.

I stumbled back into the ropes and when I looked up Liam was running towards me. I quickly dropped to the ground and rolled out hopping back up to my feet. Liam had ran right into the ropes. He was already back on his feet. He looked at me and charged again. This time he threw a hot at my jaw and hit it perfectly.

I fell to the ground with a hard thud. I could already taste a small amount of blood pooling in my mouth. Liam walked over to my head and bent over me.

"You ok man?" he asked. He actually sounded some what concerned. I rolled my head over and looked at him with no emotion before I swung my legs to the side, knocking him off his feet. I climbed on top of him with on knee on either side of his stomach and punched his chest two times. Knocking some wind out of him.

When I was done I put my gloves on each side of his head, hovering over his face. One he caught his breath I took my mouth guard out, which causes some blood to leak out to my lip, and laughed.

"Ready for round two?"