Your 5SOS song.
liam-niall-zayn. ♡
Leeyum: Kiss me. Kiss me.
So Kiss me kiss me kiss me
and tell me that I will see you again
'cause I don't know
If I can let you go.
We were walking side by side silently, our hands slight brushing against each other, sending tingling sensetions through my body. I was tempted to just grab her hand and entwine our fingers but I didn't know if she would like that...
Slowly we were approaching her building.
Make a move, Liam.
"So, I hope you liked our date?" I asked her. We went cycling in the woods then had a little pick-nick there. I liked it, she was just so amazing and funny and I really would like to do that more often.
"Yes! It was so much fun! Thank you Liam."
She smiled up at me, hugging my side, I put my arm around her shoulder and pressed her against my side, keeping her close to me. It was the best feeling in the world. She fitted perfectly against me.
We continued making small talk and as we were standing in front of her appartment door, I let her go. It felt like something was missing and I wanted to just keep her close to me so that I would feel complete again... wait, what?
"That's it I guess." She laughed lightly.
"Thank you, Liam, really. It was one of the best dates I have been to." She winked and it was my turn to chuckle at her.
"I'm pleased. Haha. Well would you like to go on a date with me again?" I asked, hoping that my nervousness wouldn't show.
"Mm. I'll think about it." She smiled, I loved her smile.
"Oh okay. Yeah. Um, I guess I'll call you?" I said, smiling back.
"That would be lovely." She turned around opening her front door.
"See you, Y/N."
"See you, Liam."And with that she closed the door. I stood there, for a few minutes just staring at her door that was separating me from her.What if she didn't want to see me again? I mean I heard what she said but still... I can't let her go and I haven't even got to kiss her.
Stupid Liam. And yes, I face palmed.
I shook my head, turnning to the stairs, ready to leave, when the front door opened again.
"Liam?" I turned around looking straight into Y/n's eyes. I had no time to answer because she approached me, pulled my face towards hers and kissed me. I instantly kissed back, my hands sneaking around my waist, pushing her closer, loving the feelings she gave me.
"I'd love to go on that date with you." She whispered. I grinned, kissing her again. She laughed against my lips.
"Great, I'll call you tomorrow. "
Zen: Good girls.
'cause every night she studies hard in her room,
At least thats what her parents assume,
but she sneaks out the window to be with her boyfriend.
*
You had been dating Zayn for a few months now. He has been a great boyfriend so far always been there for you, protecting you, taking care of you. He is what you wanted, but sadly not everyone saw him that way. Why you ask? Because Zayn Malik is the schools bad boy. He is known for getting in trouble, fighting, his cocky and confident attitude, and his terribly hot physic. His strong arms that were cover with tattoos, adding to the Bad boy vibe. Every guy feared him, every girl wanted to be with him, but you were the only girl that caught his attention. The Goody good, always having good grades, never missed a day of school, never went to parties. You had, what your parents would call, a perfect life. But that's not what you wanted. You wanted to live, have fun, do stupid stuff, get drunk, just be free. Zayn was your escape.
