One Direction Dirty Imagines

First Time/First Kiss

Your P.O.V

“Louis’ coming home today!” I shout as I burst into the kitchen.

“Okay (Y/N), I understand that you’re excited. But it’s 6 in the morning and I’d really enjoy it if you didn’t shout.” My roommate Alicia sighs as she flips over the pancakes she’s making for us.

“I’m sorry, I’m just sooooo excited! I missed him a lot!” I exclaim as I plop down on one of the dining room chairs.

“You two haven’t even kissed yet!”

“We started dating the day before he left for tour! We were too new of a couple to kiss!”

“You’ve known him and the other boys for 3 years! You could’ve kissed him before he left!”

“No.”

“You’re so stubborn.” Alicia sighs as she places a plate of steaming out pancakes in front of my face.

“I know.” I giggle, before devouring my pancakes.

“So, what time do you have to be at the airport at?” Alicia asks as I gather up the dirty dishes, placing them in the sink.

“11, but I have to leave here at 10:30 in case he’s early.”

“Are you going to get ready now?”

“Yup!” I call as I skip down the little hallway to the bathroom.

I shower, then do my hair and make up, making sure to wear the earings that Lou bought me last year for Christmas. I get into my car, driving to the airport to pick up the boys.

***

“Olivia!” I hear a familiar voice call out. I quickly stuff my phone into my purse before whirling around. Louis is a couple feet away from me, running to me, with the other boys slowly following behind him.

“Louis!” I scream as he engulfs me in a tight hug. He lifts me off my feet, spinning us both around. He places me back on the ground just as the other boys reach us. Before I can say a word, I’m sucked into four more hugs.

“We missed you!” Harry exclaims as the other boys nod in agreement. They’re my best friends, so having them all leave me was pretty sad.

“I missed you guys too.” I smile at them, before we start walking to the luggage carousel.

“You missed me the most though, right?” Lou whispers as he hauls his suitcase over to me. The other boys continue to search the conveyor belt for their luggage.

“Of course.” I giggle.

Louis takes my hand, intertwining his fingers with mine. I look up at him to see an adorable grin plastered on his face. It takes me all of my strength to not blush. Instead, I just smile back at him.

“We’re ready!” Niall calls, flailing his arms like an idiot.

“I don’t think they can hear you Niall, they’re too busy eye fucking each other.” Zayn laughs as him and Harry walk towards the exit.

“Watch your language Zayn, there’s children in the airport!” Liam scolds as he follows them. Niall scampers after them, telling them to wait for him.

“I feel like they’re my children sometimes.” I sigh as Lou and I slowly follow after them.

“That’s probably how Liam feels all the time.” Lou chuckles as he gives my hand a quick squeeze.

“Hurry up guys, we can’t get into (Y/N)’s car until she brings us the keys!” Harry calls as Louis and I reach the exit. The boys are surrounding my car, waiting for me to open the trunk.