#imagine
you and liam just got home from a night out of clubbing. You were drunk and he was, of course, sober.
You walked into the house and plopped down onto the couch.
You clutched your stomach, feeling sick.
"Are you alright babe?" Liam asked.
"Yea i'm fine." You said sitting up.
"okay", he said stroking ur cheek, "Just tell me if you need anything." he said.
You smiled at him, leaned in, and kissed him passionately.
"I love you." You whispered in his ear.
You reached over to his chest and satrted slowly unbuttoning his shirt, but before you could get past the third button, he stopped you.
"No," he said, "Not tonight."
"Why nottt?" you asked pouting.
"Because your drunk, it just wouldnt be right."
"Ughh!" you said crossing your arms.
You got off the couch, and almost fell down. You could barely walk in a straight line but you managed to walk into u guys' bedroom angirly.
"I love you!" he yelled.
"yea, yea, love you too!" You screamed back.
