Niall: Your lips make me weak in the knees, the way they call my name, they way the can bring my to the floor with just cool breath. They make me hungry, hungry for you, hungry for them, hungry for sweet kisses, hungry for passionate kisses, hungry for angry kisses. Everyone always assumes that when I say I’m hungry, I’m hungry for food, but baby I’m hungry for you. Those lips of yours put me in a frenzy and a fire just erupts inside of me when you do the right things. I don’t take my eyes away from the prize as you pucker your lips towards me then lick them slowly. The fire lights and I’m gone. I stalk up to you and grab you by the back of your neck so you know, “Kiss me!” I can barely breath out before you slam your sweet lips onto mine.
Louis: I think the thing I miss most aren’t your eyes, or the way you laugh, or your beautiful attitude towards life. I miss those things, but I don’t miss them the most. No, I’m not stupid for those things. I’m doing the most stupid thing possible for the thing I miss most. At the time I didn’t know I would need it this much or else I wouldn’t have let you leave, but I did and now I need you back. I don’t care if I shit out my pride, not anymore. I can’t loose this. I’m not going to turn around. I don’t have to force myself up your doorstep because I already made my decision. I ring the door bell, and I know I won’t regret it when you answer and you look more beautiful than ever. I walk right up to you so Our body’s are touching again for the first time in so long. My chest against yours. It’s like I can suddenly breath again, but I never knew I lost my breath. “Please,” It’s barely a whisper, but were close enough that I know you can hear, if not with your ears than with your body. “Kiss me..” and you do, before I can even finish it seems like, and now I know that that’s what you missed most about me too. Feeling, through our lips, through our tongues, through our breath, through our hearts, through our kisses.
Zayn: I don’t think that I could ever live without them. They make my day better, not always completely better, but It makes me feel better to know that tomorrow will be okay. That’s what kissing does, all kissing. Even if it’s your mom kissing your cheek. Your kisses though, your kisses remind me that, if I wanted to, I could climb a mountain tomorrow. I feel like I can accomplish anything, even when I am having the worst day. It’s funny how one person can make you feel so much, but then again I guess that’s how you know that that person will make you feel that forever. That one person, and only that one person. That’s how you know they’re the one. I wish I could say it all right now, but all I seem to be getting out are tears and smiles. Thinking on one knee is harder than it looks. I know you know though because of the smile on your face and because of the tears in your eyes and because of the ring on your hand. so I stand up, and I wrap my arms around your waist so I can feel your snappishness. I just want to look at you forever, but you place your soft hands on my cheeks and whisper, “Zayn, kiss me.” I can’t help but laugh at how clumsy I’m being, but I do kiss you, and if I thought your kisses were something on a bad day, they’re nothing compared to today, and that’s a promise.
Harry: No, I don’t want to hurt you, but you hurt me. No, I don’t like her, but do you like him? Yes, I do love you, and I hope you still love me. Yes, I do miss you, and if you don’t miss me I think I might die. Why did you do this to me. You know it’s killing me inside. You know how much it hurts because you’re just watching without a care in the world. Well, I want to hurt you too. I want to hurt you like you hurt me, and I want to watch. I want to see that gleam you get in your eyes when you get angry catch fire. Yes, I know it’s stupid, but I’m going to do it anyways. I grab the girls with the long brown hair by the waist, and dip her down right in front of you. Not so much so you’ll have a good view of me, but more so I’ll have a good view of you. I make sure my voice is deep enough so it drives you crazy. “Kiss me!” The girl I’m holding doesn’t hesitate, and it’s awful. She’s sloppy, and nothing like you. As soon as I pull away I regret it because that gleam isn’t in your eye, but tears are.
Liam: It’s my way of showing you that I do care. I know that you fall easily, and that you break even more easily. The expression “Showering with kisses,” is an understatement with us. I just need you to know that I’m always here for you, and that I will never let you go. I will always be here for you. Sometimes I need you to though. Sometimes I need someone to catch me too though, and I know that you always will, but that you can be hesitant and unsure weather I need saving so I try to look at you as strongly as possible, but I know it comes across that I’m slipping so I let myself fall into your arms so I can whisper “Kiss me,” as I let the tears fall onto your shoulders.K
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