One Direction Imagines Book Three

Liam - Treat You Better

Important:

This imagine contains some swearing (not much, just some for me because I don't usually include it in my writing 🙈)

This is based off of the song by Shawn Mendes, however does contain mild abuse which is why I'm putting a trigger warning below just in case anyone finds this topic sensitive <3

*Trigger warning*

I won't lie to you
I know he's just not right for you
And you can tell me if I'm off
But I see it on your face
When you say that he's the one that you want
And you're spending all your time
In this wrong situation
And anytime you want it to stop

I know I can treat you better than he can
And any girl like you deserves a gentleman
Tell me why are we wasting time
On all your wasted crying
When you should be with me instead
I know I can treat you better
Better than he can

I'll stop time for you
The second you say you'd like me too
I just wanna give you the loving that you're missing
Baby, just to wake up with you
Would be everything I need and this could be so different
Tell me what you want to do

'Cause I know I can treat you better than he can
And any girl like you deserves a gentleman
Tell me why are we wasting time
On all your wasted crying
When you should be with me instead
I know I can treat you better
Better than he can

Better than he can

Give me a sign
Take my hand, we'll be fine
Promise I won't let you down
Just know that you don't
Have to do this alone
Promise I'll never let you down

'Cause I know I can treat you better than he can
And any girl like you deserves a gentleman
Tell me why are we wasting time
On all your wasted crying
When you should be with me instead
I know I can treat you better
Better than he can

Better than he can
Better than he can

>>>>

Liam's P.O.V.

Singing along to the radio, I continue to make myself the ultimate man sandwich, filled with more food than I could count. In fact, this sandwich was soon turning into a tower.

My creative masterpiece making was soon interrupted by a knock at the door.

I leave my masterpiece, turning the radio down as I head to the door.

"Y/N, what have I told you about knocking? Just walk in." I scold the love of my life, who I happen to be in the friend-zone with thanks to her having a dickhead boyfriend.

I shake the thoughts from my head, vowing to concentrate on my lo - I mean best friend.

"Well I never know what you're doing, you could be completely naked and if I just walk in." She retorts, rolling her eyes at me before walking in.

"You've got me so wrong - I was actually making a man sandwich." I correct her, and she arches and eyebrow.

"A man sandwich?"

"It happens to be the best one you could ever have, but you can't have any, you know why? Because it's a man sandwich." I tease, emphasising the word, 'man'.