One Direction Imagines and Preferences

PUNK

-The one you've all been waiting for-
SMUT ❌❌

I mean, there was a reason everyone was scared of him.
Maybe it was the tattoos, maybe the piercings, maybe the angry expression he wore all day. Whatever it may be, no one was his friend. Well, no normal people. He had a group of boys with him always, but other than that he did not interact with anyone. That was fine by me, I did not need him in my life, ruining my reputation.
Sophomore year in college is going pretty well. I just turned 20, my grades are doing well, and I can just already tell it's going to be a good year.
Walking back to my dorm from my friends dorm, it's late at night in early October. So of course it's a bit chilly, and stupid me, I only wore a v neck tee with leggings and converse. The walk seemed longer than usual, the noises of animals starting to creep me out a little. None the less I hugged myself tightly, focused on walking to my destination.
"Look who we have here" I heard from behind me, startling me and halting my actions for a split second. I then decided it was best to just keep walking, so that's what I did.
"Princess, you've got an amazing ass on ya" the raspy voice called out to me. I now recognized the accent, and I rolled my eyes before turning around
"Fuck off, why don't ya?" I replied, before turning around and stomping away once again
"Wo babe, what have I done to you" he chuckled, and I heard his footsteps approaching as he ran in front of me to stop me. I didn't reply, just kept my head down and tried to move forward only for him to stop me. He reeked of alcohol and weed, and the smell alone made me want to vomit.
"Y/N" he teased, grabbing my shoulders to stop me from moving
"How do you know my name, Niall" I shrugged him off, looking him dead on in the eyes. I wasn't scared of him. Well, as much as the others.
"How do you know mine?" He fired back, and all I could do was roll my eyes
"Please just leave me alone" I sighed, looking ahead of me to see the building which contained my dorm room. He leaned in closer to me, the smell becoming overpowering.
"You don't want to have a little fun?" He asked, placing his hands on my lower back.
"With you? Never" I faked a smile, pulling his hands off of me and finally starting walking away.
"And whys that?" He tried, just as I walked a few feet.
"Have a nice night" I told, turning back around and heading to my dorm. He did not follow after me, and I thanked God for that.
~Friday(turn up)~
"Y/N/N, we need to go to this party!!" My roommate squealed, however I was just trying to do my homework.
"I can't, I have to do this" I muttered, not really paying attention as I took notes.
"You have all weekend to do that! Cmon, we're going" she told, picking me up by my underarms
"Wha-no!" I laughed, trying to get free however she stood me up, pulling me to our closet.
And who knew two hours later that I would be walking up to the frat party, arm in arm with my roommate. The tight red dress definitely outlined my curves, however I hated the fact that I could be getting stuff done tonight. I don't care if I look "sexy" according to my roomie, I don't want to be here. And these heels kill.
"I'll be back, going to say hi to that cute boy I've been talking to" she wiggled her finger in his direction before walking away, big smile on her face. Maybe now was my time to escape, knowing she won't be coming back and she'll most likely stay with him for the night.
Problem is, there was really no way to exit when the house was literally packed with people. The kitchen, the living room, the dining room, the halls. Just people everywhere. Since I was in the kitchen, I decided on calming down for a minute and relaxing, since I was here already. Grabbing a red solo cup, I mixed Coca Cola and whiskey together, sipping slowly so people wouldn't ask if I wanted another. I felt so awkward, standing there all alone, and I excused myself by people as I made my way to the back deck.
The party was just as big outside, and I bit my lip in anger as I went to the side of the house, where thankfully there was only one couple making out further down. I stood leaning against the house, cup in hand as I scrolled through my phone. My clutch was under my arm, tucked away so no one would steal it from me when I wasn't looking. Hey, you never know with drunks.
"What's the princess doing out here all alone?" The voice once again startled me, almost causing me to fling my phone into my cup but thankfully I grabbed it in time. I ignored him, looking over to the side as I shut off my phone, sipping my drink.
"Now it's the silent treatment, eh?"
"I don't even know you dude" I laughed, shaking my head as I looked up at him
"How about you get to know me" he fired back, coming closer to my body. He was so close to me that his warmth radiated; his face inches away from mine
"I-I have a boyfriend" I tried, looking away once again
"Mm, and who is he?" He questioned, lips softly skimming down my neck. The light touch brought sparks, and I shut my eyes tightly as I remembered what I was going to say. He's intimidating.
"He doesn't go here, you don't know him" I lied, sticking my hands out to shove him away however his hands caught mine, placing them back down by my sides.
"I bet" he muttered, placing firm kisses now. The same scent radiated off of him, and I don't know if his actions were caused by him being high, drunk, or this was just the actual him. No wonder why everyone is scared of him.
"Stop" I said softly, his teeth sinking into my skin. He continued his actions, marking me and blowing on the mark after.
"You're mine" he rasped darkly, my wide eyes meeting his dark blue ones
"Remember that" and just like that, he dropped my arms, walking away back the way he came.
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So I went home after that, creeped out as hell. I left my roommate at the party, figuring she would just find her way back.
It's now Saturday night, and guess what? She wants to drag me out to another party. So guess where I am? In the kitchen of another frat house, sipping my coke and whiskey, and hoping to god I don't encounter him again.
"There she is"
Well.
"Niall, please just leave me alone" I groaned, rolling my eyes as I started to walk away. The black dress rose up as I walked, leaving me to hold it down with one hand as I walked down an empty hallway. A hand being placed on my waist then pushed me against the wall, causing the liquid in the cup to sway a little. Niall held my waist in his hands, meeting my gaze and pushing himself closer to me.
"Don't talk to me like that" he ordered, and suddenly I felt the intimidation come back. I didn't say anything, just kept my mouth shut and my eyes wide.
"What did I tell you last night?" He interrogated, taking my drink from my hands and chugging it all down in one go.
"I..." I tried to get out, but he was too confident , too intimidating for me to handle.
"Cmon babe, when you were practically begging me to fuck you" he chuckled, throwing the empty red cup into the garbage.
"Did not!" I exclaimed, arms crossing over my chest in anger.
"What did I say?" He ignored me, now coming face to face with me while his hands were placed on either side of my head
"You're mine" I muttered, looking to the floor
"What? Didn't catch that" he spoke, his blue eyes boring into mine
"You're mine" I spoke louder, hoping the sooner I said it the sooner he would back away
"Exactly princess. So what about we go up to my room, and you show me what those pretty little lips can do?"
"You're disgusting" I glared at him, trying to move out of the way
"What? Little miss princess doesn't know how to suck dick?" He chuckled, stopping me from moving by placing a hand on my shoulder
"That doesn't concern you" I spat, literally so disgusted with him.
"I'll take that as a no" he laughed, and I met his gaze with a hard glare once again.