One Direction Imagines

#445 - #447

Zayn#445.

It’s been a long day, for the both of you,  you’re talking a mile a minute, wrapped up  in a lengthy rant about your job. Even though he’s  burdened with his own bad day, he can’t help but  smile as he watches your mouth move, working  overtime to keep up with how fast your brain is  moving. He can’t stop thinking how beautiful you  are, how much he loves you, every little thing  about you. To show you, he cuts you off,  interrupting with a kiss.

Louis#446.

“Shit,” you mumble looking out through the window only to find your lawn and street covered in white. “What’s wrong?” Louis asks from his spot on the bed. “Looks like we’re snowed in,” you reply a hint of disappointment in your voice. “What’s so bad about that? That just means we can stay in and cuddle and probably watch a movie,” He says standing and making his way over to you. Slowly wrapping his arms around your waist. “We can also make a snowman or even snow angels. C’mon, I know you love making snow angels,” he continues  pinching your cheeks as if you were  little girl.  “Or, a snowball fight.” You suggest and send him a wink knowing what snowball fights turn to. 

Liam#447.

Liam's never been one to get drunk  but it happens occasionally and when it does  it cracks everyone up. He sits to himself with  a distant smile, giggling quietly before he  breaks into a monstrous outbursts. "Why are  you laughing babe?" you ask as the rest of the  boys laugh along with Liam "Cuz I dunno." He  squeals doubling over with laughter "I think  you're a bit drunk you accuse smiling over at  him but he shakes his head "Me? no! I don't  drink." "Mhm. Sure." Zayn quips from beside  you..