One direction preferences

23. Song Preference Wildest Dreams

Song: Wildest Dream

Artist(s): Taylor Swift (1989)

Liam// I said "No one has to know what we do." His hand are in my hair, his clothes are in my room.

You woke up with your head on his chest for the third time this week, and varies of clothes scattered on the floor. What you both thought would be a one night stand ended up being two more nights. You knew you couldn't have the famous Liam Payne be leaving your house seen.

"Liam," you said, shaking him a bit. "Liam, please wake up."

He groaned before slowly opening his eyes, "Mmm, morning, babe," he yawned.

God he was hot in the morning, "I doubt you wanna be seen leaving my place this morning so I think it's best if you left now before people start populating the streets, and I won't tell anyone," you rambled off. "Because honestly all we do is talk for a little bit and then we fuck."

"Yeah, you're probably right," he said, "but the last three nights were amazing though," he smirked, caressing your cheek before kissing you roughly.

You felt the same session from last night rush through your veins as he switch your position so he was in control, like last night.

"Liam," you mumbled, "we can't do this."

"I know you want this as much as I do, babe," he said against your lips.

He was right. You did want him, but you knew you would get continuous crap for it. You felt Liam move his mouth to your neck and around your clavicle. What the hell.

"No one has to know what we do," you whispered, putting your hands in his short hair. "We'll just say we're just friends if," you moaned out, trying to keep your breathing normal.

"No one has to know how good I make you feel?" he chuckled around your chest. "But I wouldn't tell other guys how you make me feel."

"Some secrets are meant to kept."

Niall// Say you'll see me again even if it's just in your wildest dreams.

You finished packing your last suitcase before Niall took it to the door. You didn't want to leave, but this was a job opportunity of a lifetime. To work at an animal reserve was something you always wanted even if it was in Africa.

"So you can't you use your phone or laptop?" he asked for the third time today.

"No, Ni," you whispered. "But I'll send letters and photos."

"Yeah but you don't even know how long you're gonna be there. You could be there for years," he reminded you. "I want you to live your life, but I want to be with you."

"Niall," you sniffled before hugging him. "Just tell me you'll see me again...please," you begged with your head on his chest.

"I'll see you again, Y/N," he whispered. "And we will talk as often as we can."

"And I'll come and visit, too, when I can."

He smiled before kissing your forehead, "And when I miss you, I'll dream of you and me starting our life together," he smiled. "And you'll show our kids pictures of your adventures and I'll show them mine."

"Me too, Niall, but promise me one thing."

"Anything, baby."

"Promise me that no matter what that when I come back, I'll have a place in bed next to you."

He chuckled, "You'll have a place here because you can't get rid of me that easy."

"Really, now?"