Liam Imagines

Requested by Ellen

"Ellen. Ellen! We need you here now."

You heard your photographer Jonathan yelling. It was forceful but not mean. You finished zipping up your dress and made your way over to the set. It was a simple shoot, a plain white background directing most of the attention to the dress you were currently wearing.

"Sorry, I was having trouble with the zipper." You said with a small smile.

As you began posing, you felt yourself relax a little. You were in your element.

A few shots in, you saw someone walk through the door. It was a young lady with blonde hair and glasses.

You could just hear her whispering to the photographer under her breath.

"Are you…No…Do you know….?" The girl nodded and left.

Once the photographer told you that he had all the shots he needed, you thanked him and walked over to sit down. 

"Jonathan?" You asked.

"Yeah?" he said, removing the lens from his camera.

"What did that girl want?" You said, running a hand through your hair.

"Oh, she had a client and was wondering if I was taking his photos today. I think he’s across the hall."

"Oh really, a model?"

"Nah." He said, shaking his head slightly. "Some singer from a band."

"Oh?"

"Yeah. Leon? Leroy?"

"Okay, sounds cool." You shrugged, taking off your shoes and putting on some flats.

Your photographer had fully packed up his camera and was putting it in his bag. As he went to leave he turned back to you slightly. “Wait, no. His name was Liam. Liam Payne.” He smiled and left.

You squealed internally. Liam Payne. For some reason, regardless of the fact that you met famous people relatively often, you got a little bit nervous thinking that there was a possibility of meeting Liam.

You contemplated walking across the hall to see him. Knowing he was there was both exciting and intimidatng. You decided that this was your chance to finally meet him.

You somehow managed to gather all the courage inside of you and made your way over to the door. Walking out into the hall, you quickly went through what you were going to say and decided you were just going to wing it.

You slowly crept over to the door, not really sure if you were actually allowed to be there. You smiled a little at how this reminded you of when you were younger and all of the fangirl shenanigans you and your friends would get up to.

You opened the door, walking through it and standng casually to the side amongst a group of people. He looked beautiful. He was wearing a suit and similar to your photoshoot, His background was simply white.

His big brown eyes locked with yours and you thought you felt your heart skip a beat. Both of your faces wore timid expressions, eyes glazed over, taking in all of each others features. You smiled shyly, and he replied with a smile of his own.

You looked down at your feet. Suddenly feeling a tap on your shoulder.

"Excuse me miss" You looked over to see the same blond lady from earlier. "You can’t be in here, sorry."

You nodded. “Oh, I’m sorry, I was just a bit curious.”

"Well I’m going to have to ask you to leave." She said politely and you turned to walk out the door.