1D Preferences and Imagines

You Get/Almost Are Kidnapped-Liam

Liam: 

His POV 

I have to find her. After she'd gotten kidnapped in the middle of the break between tours, I spend every extra second I can looking for her. I sigh loudly. Today we're leaving on our new tour. I don't think that I can do this. I can't leave Y/n at the mercy of some strange person. 

Your POV 

Your captor has left the door unlocked while he's gone to work. Finally. Quickly, you get up, running out of the house  and onto the streets of London in the middle of winter, without a warm coat. After about twenty minutes of wandering around, you finally get your bearings back and realize that you are about five minutes away from the London airport. Deciding that will be your destination, you briskly walk into the terminal, seeing that it's not that crowded. Spotting an empty table at the Starbuck's kiosk near the waiting room, you settle there to get your wits about you. After about ten minutes of warming up, you notice a small group of five people heading towards the tunnel. You leap up, hurrying to see if they have a phone you can borrow to call your boyfriend, Liam. When you are a few yards away from them, you notice that the group looks quite similar to the members of One Direction. You call out, "Liam?" The group keeps walking away, so you call out a bit louder, "Liam?" The group stops and turns around. 

His POV 

I hear someone call my name twice behind us, and we turn around after the second call. I see a small figure scurrying toward us. She stops a few feet away and asks softly, "Liam?" I recognize her voice instantly. Y/n. I drop my bag and scoop her up into my arms. I gently kiss her forehead and she nuzzles herself against my chest. "Well," I start, "this certainly was a surprise." Speaking low enough for only Y/n to hear me, I ask, "Want to come on tour with us, baby girl?" Y/n nods and murmurs sleepily, "Yeah. I want to come too." I chuckle softly, and say, "I'm going to leave you with the boys and go get your ticket, okay?" Y/n looks up at me and presses her soft lips to mine as an answer.