One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Preference: He Finds Out You Have an Eating Disorder (Liam)

And here's Liam!! The final part for this preference! I hoped you liked this preference idea. I have another idea too, but I probably won't start it until Friday or Saturday. :) Hope you enjoy!

“How long is tour again?” you asked as you and Liam were shepherded through the airport to meet the other boys. One Direction was going on a short American tour, and everyone was meeting at the airport today to say goodbye.

 “Two months,” he answered reluctantly. You knew that Liam hated leaving you alone for two months, especially since the hate directed at you had only seemed to get worse lately. But you knew he had to go; it was his job. You acted like the hate didn’t affect you as much as it really did, hoping to settle some of Liam’s worries.

The two of you walked hand in hand to the gate where One Direction’s private jet was boarding. Everyone was already there except for Zayn and Perrie. “Hey, guys,” you greeted, waving with your free hand. Harry, Louis, Eleanor, and Niall all waved at you before saying hi to Liam. Eleanor stepped forward to hug Liam goodbye, making him let go of your hand for a second.

“Sorry! Sorry we’re late!” a voice behind you cried out. You turned around to see Zayn and Perrie jogging towards you, Zayn carrying a duffel bag in one hand and Perrie’s hand in the other.

“Yeah, sorry. We accidently went the wrong way. After security, we turned left when we should have went right,” Perrie giggled, letting go of Zayn’s hand to go hug each of the boys.

“Geez, Zayn, do we have to get you a map of the airport or something?” Niall teased, pulling away from Perrie to grin at Zayn. Zayn made a face at his friend before pulling Perrie close to him, wrapping her in a tight one-armed hug. Like Liam and I, Louis and Eleanor wouldn’t be seeing each other for a couple of months. Zayn and Perrie, though, would be separated longer seeing as Little Mix had a tour that they had to finish themselves.

“I really hate to do this,” Paul says, shoving his hands into his pockets and shifting nervously on his feet. “But we have to go.” He shot Eleanor, Perrie, and me an apologetic smile, and we all returned sad ones.

I gave each of the boys a hug before Liam tugged me off to the side. He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist, lifting me off my feet and kissing me deeply. When we broke apart, he leaned his forehead against mine, his breath fanning into my face. “I’m going to miss you, (Y/N). So freaking much.”

“I’m going to miss you more, Payne.”

“Please don’t let the hate get to you. You’re strong, love, I know it. And if you need anything, I’m just a phone call away. And you can call Paul, Perrie, El, or any of the boys too, (Y/N).” I nodded, and he kissed me again, a sweet and short peck that left me breathless. “I love you.”

“I love you too, Liam. Have fun.”

*****

You, Eleanor, and Perrie all took a cab back to the flat that you and Liam shared. The three of you decided that you were going to spend your last night together having a movie and pizza night, maybe with an appearance from the world famous Ben and Jerry. Tomorrow, Eleanor was off to Uni and Perrie was back in the studio with Little Mix.