One Shots

One Direction Imagines

Liam Payne Imagine: You’re out in the balcony, looking across the horizon. Suddenly, Liam, your boyfriend, comes out and hugs you from behind. His hands snake down to your waist as he begins singing ‘Truly, Madly, Deeply’.

Harry Styles Imagine: You’re at your first One Direction concert, and you got tickets for the 15th row. It may not be too up close, but at least you get to see them live. As soon as they start the song ‘One Thing’, Liam looks around and waves at all the directioners around. Everyone gets completely crazy. Once Harry starts his solo, everyone screams louder. His emerald eyes look around, but they make eye contact with you. You blush as he sings, “You’re my kryptonite,” and he points to you. Before he ended his solo, he winked at you as he bit his underlip. 

Louis Tomlinson Imagine: After several attempts of getting a follow back on Twitter from Louis, he finally notices you. You finally get that follow back. For an hour, you fangirl like crazy and your tears won’t stop. Once you thought you had stopped fangirling, you see someone had DMed you on Twitter. You check it and it’s from Louis. It says, “Hey Y/N, I think you’re just beautiful. Sorry if that seemed a bit too forward, but I had to tell you after months of creeping on your profile.”

Niall Horan Imagine: You’re by the pool. The sun radiates against your body, making you feel warm. You lay down on one of the chairs and take out a magazine. Of course, your favorite band, One Direction, gets on the cover. You start reading it, until a splash of water gets on your leg.  You look up from your magazine and glare at the boy who smirks at you. “Sorry love! Just wanted to see your face!” “And for what reason?” you hiss. “To see if it’s as beautiful as I thought…I was mistaken,” he says; a hint of an Irish accent coming from his mouth. “How rude,” you spat. As hot as he seemed, he was getting you quite cross. “I didn’t mean it like that!” he says defensively. “You are more beautiful than I had even thought or imagined.” Heat rises from your cheeks as he takes off his sunglasses. The pure, blue orbs that you saw made his glistening torso seem even better. “Nice save,” you whisper. “Niall Horan. And you are?” “Y/N,” you blush. “Why don’t you let me take you out to Nandos as an apology?” he winks. You guys agree and he leaves you with his number. 

Zayn Malik Imagine: After the hundredth time, you wake up from your reoccurring nightmare. This is the third week this had been happening, and you don’t know what to do. You bring you knees up to your chin and sob. The door creeks open and you see a dark figure walk towards you. “No! Please! S-stop!” you plead, but the figure just keeps on walking. ’This is the end,’ you think to yourself. The dark figure finally sits right beside you and hugs you tightly. “Sh…Y/N…everything’s alright. I’m here. Don’t worry, I’m here,” a familiar voice coos in your ear. The person rubs your back in a comforting manner. You look up to see Zayn - his pouty lips turned into a frown and his softened, dark, brown eyes staring right at you. You cuddle in his chest as his steady breathes brings you into a deep slumber. You wake up the next morning to see Zayn still cuddled with you - your legs intertwined together perfectly as his hands keep a firm grip around your waist. You hear him mumble, “Y/N, stay with me.” You smile to yourself as you reply, “Always Zayn. Always.” 

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