One Direction Imagines

03. Last First Kiss (Liam)

Baby tell me would it change?

I’m afraid you’ll run away if I tell you

What I’ve wanted to tell you, yeah

Maybe I just gotta wait

Maybe this is a mistake

I’m a fool yeah

Baby I’m just a fool yeah

You were having a movie marathon with your friend, Liam. He had come home, back to Wolverhampton, for two weeks after constant touring and singing his ass off. He had been quite busy spending time with his family and old friends, while you had a hoard of schoolwork to do so you both couldn’t really meet. When you were free, he had plans and when he was free, you had something to do. Time had passed procrastinating and now he only had 3 days left, so you both forced away all your work and plans to have a movie night together, alone.

You were trying to decide the third film. It was your turn since Liam picked out the last one. You wanted to watch something sad but you didn’t want to bore Liam. In the end, you decided on The Last Song because Liam Hemsworth was just asdfghjkl. You took the movie out of the cover and put it in the DVD player, taking a seat on the couch with Liam. He groaned at your choice of film but didn’t protest because he knew he had no say in this whatsoever.

Basically, the movie ended with both of you crying. Liam’s eyes were glossy but you were full on sobbing. Wiping your eyes with your sleeve, you looked at Liam and his vulnerable state caused a smile to appear on your face, despite the depressing movie.

“We’re never watching that again,” Liam says, turning his head towards you.

“But Liam’s so hot,” you protest, grinning stupidly at him.

“Of course I am,” Liam says, winking. You throw your head back in laughter, but Liam doesn’t laugh along. He just looks at you, quietly and a deep red blush appears on his cheeks when you catch him. You just brush it off.

“You’re beautiful, you know,” he says suddenly, out of nowhere. You turn your head towards him, shocked at his confidence but feeling giddy inside. Liam is your friend, you know that, but you can’t help feeling this way. You had a crush on him in school and you thought you were over it but some of the feelings you felt for him are still there.

“Will you umm – you know what, forget it,” he fumbles with words until deciding against whatever he was gonna ask you. And you have a feeling you know what it was, but you ignore the lump forming in your throat.  

“Your turn to choose,” you change the subject, hoping he wouldn’t notice the disappointment in your voice. The heartache had been too much because that flicker of hope always seemed to linger. But it had been too long so tonight you were moving on. Tonight you were getting over your best friend because, it was never going to happen.

A/N: So I wrote this imagine and I won’t let Fatima write an author’s note because she writes very long ones :p Anyways, hope you like it. Vote, share, comment.

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