So, Michael Clifford of 5sos tweeted me last night 08/26/13 at 11:35 p.m and as a result; I've decided to go through the comments and give out some short imagines to some of you that asked! Enjoy this! Love you!! ;) ♥
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To:Heather w/t Liam
Imagine you Liam cuddled together in his hotel room while he's visiting you on break.
"Babe?" you ask him. He answers you with a hum.
"Why me?" you ask him. He knows exactly what you mean yet he still wants to hear you say it.
"What do you mean?" he asks you. His brows furrowed in false confusion.
"Why me? Out of a crowd of fans. Out of millions of girls. Why me?"
"Heather, because out of a crowd of fans I saw you. Heather, out of a million girls I only saw you." he put emphasis on the word saw and continued. "And even afted that once I met you, you didn't leave my mind. My thoughts were always Heather. Your hair, your eyes, your lips." he pecked your lips and continued again. "And out of a crowd of fans and a million girls. I'd still only see you." he ends before you crashed your lips into his.
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To: Rosalina w/t Harry
You still couldn't believe he had gone to see her. Harry had left saying he was going to meet some friends, yet he was lying. He had gone to talk to her...his ex.
It wasn't the fact that he was talking to her. Harry is a grown ass man he can do what he wants. No, it was the very two facts that he 1. Lied about it and 2. He didn't want to tell you what he was doing.
You had sent him to sleep on the couch. Thirty minutes ago this seemed like a good idea but right now you needed reassurance. You needed to know that he was yours.
You found yourself climbing out of the large cold bed and pulling the duvet with you to the living room.
Harry was lying on his back. His mouth slightly open in a peaceful sleep.
You easily climbed onto him, legs on each side of his resting body. You layed your head onto his chest and his heart started to beat more slowly. You knew he was awake when his arms snaked around you.
"Rosie..."
"Shhh." you hushed him. "I don't want to talk about it."
His arms tightened around you.
"I love you Harry." his kissed your forehead before he returned his response.
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To: Kate w/t Zayn
Blood rushing and adrenaline pumping you kissed your way down Zayns neck. Receiving a throaty moan from his mouth.
You two were sat on your couch you straddling him. His shirt off, his belt unbuckled and boots and socks left somewhere by your door. Your dress hiked above your belly button, your panties left somewhere as a mess on the floor.
"Zayn. Now." you ordered him. His hands gripping your butt and squeezing. He removed one so that it could slip inside of you. Your head rolling back from pleasure.
Zayn's free hand wrapped around your waist to hold you still, because your hips were rocking back and forth involuntarily.
"Remove your dress." he demanded in a rough low voice.
You reached down in lifted the dress over your head, revealing smooth skin and uncovered breast.
"Oh, Kate, baby." he said before kissing both nipples.
He removed his fingers to taste your excitement.
"Yes." is all that he said before unbuckling his belt and protecting his length.
"Ease down on me, baby." he ordered you before you two made love on your couch.
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To: Icis w/t Niall
"I love it when you cook for me." Niall says behind you. His arms wrapped around you, your back to his front as you stired the mixture of food that was in the skillet.
He kissed the top of your head and rested his chin on the spot he kissed.
"Well, I love to cook and I love you. So why the hell not?" you tease him.
After you two are done eating you begin to clear plates, but Niall grabs your wrist when you reach for his plate. His other hand retrieving your plate as he sat back on the table.
"You know what goes well with dinner?" he askes stepping closer to you. You could feel his breath on your face. "Dessert." he says gripping your chin between his pointing finger and thumb and titling it up.
His lips join yours to reach the familiar territory of kissing each other. His tongue sliding in.
You wrap your arms around his neck and jump to put your legs around him. His hands automatically grips your thighs to keep you positioned.
He carries you to your bedroom and sets you on the edge. You try to scoot back but he stops you.
"Turn over." he encourages you.
You flip yourself so that your on all fours. Niall joins you on the bed sitting up on his knees. You glance back to his pants removed and him stroking his penis.
"Oh my God." you moan.
Niall smiles at you. That sweet smile not so innocent at the moment.
He throws your skater skirt over and pushes your panties to the side. He slips one finger in and you're semi-satisfied.
"Baby, you're so wet." he says swirling his finger inside you.
He enters you slowly and torturously.
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To: Dayna w/t Louis
"I've been wanting you a long time Dayna." Louis admits to you. As he kisses his way down your neck to the peaks of your chest.
Louis in nothimg but his briefs and you in nothing but your heels.
You slip your hand between underwear and skin and you can feel the heat between the two of you.
He climbs off of the bed and slides off his underwear and on a condom. He joins you on the bed once agaim and waists no time to entire you. His thrusts are wild and needy, no rhythm, no stall.
He grabs both of your legs and places them onto his right shoulder, never missing a thrusts.
"Oh, Dayna!" he says between clenched teeth. "Fuck!" he swears.
Your breathing is irregular and your moans sporadic.
"Louis I.." is all you manage to get out before he hits a spot you didn't know existed in you.
"That's the spot." he says before he continues to tease that area with each thrust.
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I hope you all enjoyed it! ;)
Please excuse all errors I wanted this out today!! So I didn't edit it!! :)
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