Liam Payne Imagines/One Shots

#4

"Harry, I really don't understand why you insisted that I come along on this tour. This tour bus is cramped, dirty, and filled with boys." I groaned in misery.

Harry Styles was my fraternal twin brother. We looked little alike, but were still very similar at the same time. I had a slightly lighter shade of brown than him, but was currently sporting a blonde cut, that people said made me look like Carrie Underwood; I couldn't see the similarity. I had brown eyes, very contrasting to my own brother's, but just a vibrant and lively as his own. My skin was as pale as his, my singing talents not as good, my choice of music much, much better, and my personality more interesting- if I do say so myself.

I was friends with all the boys, getting along with practically anyone I made eye contact with, but I was particularly friendly with Liam and Zayn. I was currently sitting on the small red couch in the 'living room' of the tour bus, with my legs in Zayn's lap, draping my head over the arm of said couch; bored out of my mind.

"Well, you could have said no." Harry said, stuffing his mouth with a bagel.

"And what kind of sister would I be if I had said no?" I said smiling at my brother.

Harry shrugged. "A normal one." He stuck his tongue out at me.

"Oh you all love my weirdness and you know it." I grinned.

"I know I do." Liam said as he walked into the room. My heart warmed, spreading a nice sensation throughout my body. Okay, so I might have left off this small detail where I love Liam James Payne with all my heart....

I blushed at Liam's words. "Hey, Liam."

Liam looked down at me, a smile and an expectant look on his face.

I quickly realized he wanted to sit on the couch, so I sat up. As soon as he sat down, I laid my head in his lap.

"Ow, Y/N." He cried.

"I'm sorry, Liam," I smirked. "Would you like me to kiss it and make it better?"

Liam blushed and shook his head as Zayn and Harry made choking noises.

"I don't think I've ever seen this side of my sister before!" Harry shouted as he towards the back of the bus.

I giggled. "I'm really sorry, Liam."

Liam frowned and shook his head.

I made big puppy dog eyes. "Liam...."

"You have to watch Toy Story with me to make it up." He stated.

I sat up. "Is that what you call a punishment? Let's get to watching!" I dashed towards where we kept the movies in search of Toy Story.

Toy Story was my favorite movie. Liam and I shared a lot in common now that I thought about it. Favorite movies, clothing style, personality, I was more like him than my own brother.

I plopped the disk into DVD player and waited for the movie to come. Zayn had gone off somewhere, mumbling about how he didn't want to watch this "stupid movie" anymore. So it was just Liam and I together on the couch. Liam put his arm around my shoulders, hugging me close, and I blushed.

As the opening credits played, Liam looked down at me, and I looked up at him. Liam smiled, flashing his perfect white teeth, causing me to smile. Every time Liam smiled, he always managed to make my heart skip a bit. It was a curse really with the amount Liam smiles.

"You know, you didn't really hurt me that much. I was over-reacting if anything. I just wanted to watch Toy Story with you." Liam laughed a little.

I gasped. "You sneaky fox."

"Oh, you love me." He wrapped his arm around my neck, pulling me close, and ruffling his other hand through my curls.

"Liam!" I screeched.

As soon as he let go, I turned around and tackled him down into the couch. I wrestled with him on the couch till we fell to the floor; Liam on top of me.

Liam and I were panting and laughing on the floor as the movie played, but all I could do was stare at Liam. His tousled hair, deep brown eyes, and big happy smile was all too much for me, and had me urging to crash my lips to his, but I refrained myself.

Liam and I stopped laughing and our eyes appeared to be glued on each other. Besides the movie, there was utter silence, and I didn't even wonder what the other boys were doing; all I could think about was Liam. Liam leaned down so that his face was above mine, and I waited till his lips were on mine.

He slowly, very slowly, pressed his lips to mine. It was a gentle, loving kiss that still had worlds of passion behind it. He rested one of his hands on the back of my neck and I quickly kissed him back. A sense of safety and belonging spread throughout me as I kissed Liam. His lips tasted like the purest honey and the sweetest candy; it was the best taste in the world and I never wanted it to go away.

"My eyes!" Someone yelled. Sounded like Louis.

Liam pulled away quickly and hopped off of me. He quickly pulled me up from the floor before I even had a chance to put my hand out. Louis stood there smiling at us.

"'Bout time you two got into each other's pants." Louis grinned.

Liam and I both went red in the face.

We both started to talk at the same time. "No-"

"Mhm, wait til I tell Harry!" He shouted and went back behind the curtain that separated the living room from the bunks. Liam and I sighed worriedly at the same time and laughed.

"Harry's gonna kill the both of us." I groaned.

"That's okay, at least I can say I got kiss you before I died; it would have been a shame if I couldn't." He grabbed my waist and planted his lips on mine again.

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