One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Liam Imagine for @littlemisses_me

Liam Imagine for Camila! :)

***Camila's P.O.V.***

"Are you ready to spend an entire week in Disneyland with moi?" Liam spoke in my ear, wrapping one arm around my waist and tickling my side.

Liam has received a two week break from tour, and he decided to treat me by taking me to Disneyland, a place I had only been to once when I was really young.

"Yes, actually. Super excited! I can't wait to see those fireworks again," I sighed, grabbing onto the seat's handlebars as the Disney bus made a wide turn into the entrance for the Disneyland.

"I want to go on all the rides," Liam exclaimed in a kid voice as the bus pulled up to the drop off. I nudged him playfully and walked off the bus, thanking the driver as I passed him. The two of us paid for our tickets before walking into the magical park, but head already feeling buzzed with excitement.

"Alight, Liam, if you let me pick where to go, then we'll be in this square all day. So you pick. Tomorrowland, Frontierland, Fantasyland..."

"Frontierland! Splash Mountain, here I come!" Liam shouted exuberantly, grabbing my hand and pulling me in the direction the sign told us to go. "How can there be a thirty minute wait already?! We literally ran here!" Liam cried out as we pulled up to the beginning of the wait line.

"Well we did stop to take all those pictures with that statue up front of Walt and Mickey, but if we don't go on now, it's only going to get longer," I reasoned, and Liam smiled softly at me, grabbing my hand once more and tugging me into the line.

"My feet hurt," I joked, leaning against a railing about ten minutes into the wait.

Liam breathed out a laugh, shaking his head. "Maybe this was the wrong place to bring you," he laughed, resting his head on top of mine.

"Oh. My. Gosh," I heard a voice breathe out, and my head turned to see a little girl staring at us with wide eyes. "You're Liam and Camila," she whispered, stunned.

I nodded and Liam crouched down so that he was eye level with her. "Yeah, you a fan?" She nodded dumbly, and Liam laughed, reaching into my bag and pulling out one of my spare pens. "Turn around, love," he said. The girl slowly turned and Liam brushed her hair off to the side so that he could sign the back of her t-shirt. "There you go, love."

"May I get a picture too, please," she mumbled shyly, and her mother rubbed her shoulder soothingly.

"Yeah, course! Camila can take it," Liam said, handing me the girl's camera.

"No! My mommy can take it. I want Camila in it too," she insisted, smiling at me toothily. I returned the gesture and we all took a quick picture before being yelled at by a frustrated guest in the back of the line, telling us to move forward.

Eventually, we all got on the ride, Liam and I winning the front seat, and the fan and her mother coincidentally getting the seat right behind us. Liam made the best face in the picture, and I went so far as to demanding we buy it so that I could frame it in our flat back home.

"Hey!" someone called out to us as we walked away with our picture. We turned around to see the picture lady waving us back to her, another envelope in her hand. "The printer accidentally printed out two of them, and I'd hate to get rid of it because it wastes the ink. Do you happen to want a second picture?"

"I guess, yeah, that'd be cool," Liam thanked her, taking the picture. "Excuse me!" Liam called out, and I spotted the fan and her mother walking a little ahead of us. "They gave me two of these pictures, and I really don't need both. Would you like it?" he offered to the mother, and she nodded gratefully while her daughter squealed.