One Direction Imagines and Preferences *NOT TAKING REQUESTS ATM*

Short imagine

*this imagine isn't based on one boy, it's whichever one you imagine it with, and it's his point of view*






"Thanks for a great night" she shyly smiles, tucking a piece of loose hair behind her ear.

"You don't need to thank me, Y/N" I rub my thumb across her gentle face, she looks up at me,

"Will you stay? Just for tonight?"

That's what I have been wanting to hear. Her asking me to stay.


I can't believe any guy would let her go, I sure as hell wouldn't. She's so beautiful.


"Of course"


She unlocks her door and enters, gesturing for me to follow, I obey and close the door behind me.


She puts her leftover food in the fridge and we walk upstairs, I glance at the clock, 10:47 p.m., how does time go by so fast when I'm with her? Wait, I forgot, I love her.


When we reach her bedroom, her bed is neatly made, no wrinkles in the blankets, her pillows look perfectly clean and fluffed to comfort. Her room is purple, black, and white..zebra print.

"You can uh..sit down" she giggles and points to her bed, noticing how I was staring at it. The air just got hotter. Maybe it's just me.


She grabs a pair of shorts, and a tee shirt and walks to her bathroom. I glance at the lamp beside her bed, debating on whether or not to turn it on and this bright light that hangs from the ceiling off, they're giving me a headache. I get up and switch the lights.


"I know, they're a little bright" she smiles

"A little?" I joke

She walks to "her side" of the bed, as she calls it, and I lay next to her.

She pulls out a book and begins to read, I watch her facial expressions as she turns the page, first, her dimples are printed deeply into her cheeks, then she scrunched up her face and end up having a crease in-between her eyebrows, and the dimples are barely noticeable.

When she shifts positions, she snaps me out of my thoughts.


"Is this all you do in your spare time?" I ask, curious, no sarcasm intended.


"Well, sometimes, but this book is really interesting, so yeah" she smiles and puts the book down, and faces me.

"Goodnight" she closes her beautiful eyes.


'Don't go to bed, baby'


"Goodnight" I reply.


Within five minutes I can hear her light snores escaping her lips, which are curled perfectly, a small separation in between them.


I never noticed how small her nose is, it's the perfect size for her flawless face, it's like a ski jump, kinda.

I just want to trace every detail in her face with my finger.


I've never seen her without makeup, or at least I haven't in a while.


So beautiful. Perfect. Flawless.


"I love you" I whisper.