Fifty Shades of Horan; Imagine
As you were startled, a giggle left your lips. You felt warm arms suddenly wrap around you.
"Whatever you're cooking, smells, divine. You woke me up." You imagined him pout. His Irish accent left you tingly.
His muscular arms held you closer.
"You're gunna pay for that now, princess!" You squealed trying to escape his grip - fail.
He twirled you around; you faced him now. You only wore a large shirt of Niall and a pair of panties.
"What's my prince gunna do to me?" You teased. You stood on your tippy toes, your noses touching.
He didn't answer. His ocean blue eyes held yours as his hands snaked lower. The warmth of his hands was seeping through your thin underwear.
His lips cracked into a smile, as he pushed them aside..
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Fifty Shades Of The Boys
Teen FictionStyles. Payne. Horan. Malik. Tomlinson. This is my new series, Fifty shades of the boys. It is inspired by Fifty Shades Of Gray. Keep in mind, I have not read the book but have got an idea from all the rumours. These will be short imagines or short...
