Part 6. You were happy that nobody knew your twitter name. Your mom called your name and you ran out to the stairs.
You walked downstairs and into the kitchen. Your mom was still angry. You were tired and confused. But the meeting with Harry has taken over your feelings so you were completely happy.
You ate quickly and went upstairs again. So much drama on one day. You went to bed early because you were exhausted. The next day you got up and got ready for school. You had totally forgotten everything until you saw your poster and you sighed. Downstairs your mom was making breakfast. You took your bag and went over to the bus stop.
When the bus arrived, you walked in.
Everybody was looking at you. No, not looking. They were starring. You sat down next to Sofie, who smiled a big and. You pushed it into the window. They were smiling. If you tell all the dirty stuff! You looked tired on her.On the way to the kitchen area of the tour bus, you comb your fingers through your hair, attempting to make it at least presentable in case you ran into anyone. He flashes you a wide grin. You narrow your eyes at them. Your boyfriend tugs it up more to hide his neck, and you blush.
There was a moment of silence as Louis stops struggling. He manages to catch your eye, and shrugs in defeat. Harry gives you a cheeky wink. Well, you were going swimming after lunch, and besides, you kind of felt like frustrating your boyfriend a bit more.
When you were about to slip on a cover-up, the door swung open. You immediately jump up in surprise. You noticed him hiding a can of cream cheese behind his back.One Direction Preferences and Imagines
His dark eyes give you a swift once over. A small smile curled from the corners of your mouth. Setting the note down, you pick up the shirt that it was on top of. His jean jacket, to be exact. And it went perfectly with your white tank top too. Slipping the jacket over your slim frame, you quickly did your hair up in a messy bun and headed downstairs.
You were about half way down the stairs when you saw all 5 boys seated in the living room. Unfortunately, they caught sight of you at the same moment, so it was too late to turn back. You cross your arms over your chest, trying not to give him the satisfaction of seeing your embarrassment. You really wished that he had been kidding, but in the past, you had been known to get quite liberal when you were drunk and last night you were completely wasted. Posted on Thursday, 25 July Posted by keyto-london.
Opens in new window notes Text Post posted 6 years ago. Opens in new window.Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor. The phone buzzes again and then a third time and then a fourth time. Is it that guy, James? You see why Harry is so angry but mostly jealous. It makes sense. Something where you got jealous every time I left for the study group or was worried whenever I was at school with him.
Which is stupid but. You glance up from the bathroom vanity to see him in the mirrors reflection, finishing lacing up his boots before he sighs. Do whatever you want, choose whatever you want!
Preston is standing next to the car, no Liam in sight. He gives you a sad smile and loads your bags into the car and follows you home. The feeding infant in your arms thinks differently. Her little blue eyes are wide open and staring up at you as you breast feed your new born daughter. Her little feet are kicking around happily and she reaches up with little fingers to latch on to the other side of your nursing bra.
You shift her in your arms and lean your head back against the rocking chair as you gently rock back and forth. Niall wakes to an empty bed. No matter what time it is. He lays there for a minute staring up at the dark ceiling before he gets out of bed. He steps on a stray toy of his two year old son and he curses under his breath as he kicks it aside.
It was the thing he was most proud of; besides his kids. And you. The rocking chair was pretty awesome in his opinion.Occasionally he glances up at you, but most of his attention is on his tiny son in his arms. The baby is sleeping, his little fingers randomly twitching in his slumber. Harry chuckles as he watches Carson simply be.
His phone bleats, indicating a new text message. He hastily makes a grab for it, so as not to wake either of you up. Gingerly rising, he carries the infant out to the hall where your family is waiting anxiously. Their chitchat carries on until you eventually wake up from your nap and the family joins you in the hospital room. I just love watching her.
Go home and get a decent nap in. Want me to go grab us a bite before they get here? Louis takes one last glance at Lea before heading for the cafeteria. You giggle a bit as you return to your room, adoring how in love he is with your new little girl.
Keeping occupied since the little guy was born? She regaining some of her energy? She put you in the doghouse again? Niall laughs at this. Feel like taking a walk down to the nursery? No one here is a prude. He quickly turns and heads down the hall for your room. Opening the door slowly, he pokes his head in. You smile. Zayn laughs awkwardly. You laugh again, now lifting your son to burp him.
Reaching his sterilized hands into the small holes in the side, he puts one of his large fingers in her tiny palm and strokes her small leg with another one of his fingers. A couple of tears escape and land on the clear plastic of the incubator. Several minutes later, you robotically join his side. He nods in agreement. With the help of a nurse, you take your baby from her bed and cradle her against your chest as you rock her gently in the rocking chair.
Liam pulls up a seat next to you, continuing to brush his fingers against her frail limbs.
The three of you sit in silence together for a long while before you grow tired once more and retreat to your hospital room; the incredibly rough delivery having drained every ounce of you to begin with, and now the stress of having an unhealthy baby only adding to that sinking feeling.
Liam moves to the rocking chair with Makenzie in his arms. Neither of you knew how this would play out yet, but you held on to your hope. Permalink 48 notes. Powered by Tumblr and designed by Kcmr. Tags: one direction louis tomlinson niall horan zayn malik liam payne harry styles imagine imagines scenarios preferences one direction imagines one direction scenarios one direction preferences.You know that Marcel has liked you for forever.
And how could he not? The two of you have been best friends for literally forever. You give him the address and he tells you to stay inside until he texts you because he wants you to be safe. Marcel smiles back and makes a bit of a face; you probably smell like the party. He has a tiny apartment by himself outside of the city. You take most of the initiative and Marcel just stares most of the time with wide eyes. So you pull one out of your purse and roll it down his rock hard length, not bothering to remove his unbuttoned shirt where it rested on his strong shoulders.
You stare at him for a moment before you smile and kiss him again. Marcel seems better with the idea of it all now, and you guide him back to the bed where you ride him without abandon. One Direction Imagines. Ever wanted a custom imagine? A scenario written up just for you? This is the place! Above you'll find links to submit your imagine requests and ask any questions, and to the right you'll find links to band member specific imagines. A smart girl never goes to a party with alcohol without condoms, of course.
One Direction Imagines Ever wanted a custom imagine?These are the lovey, friendly, and brotherly preferences. Online Users. Nor do I know your favourite names. Harry: You had a son, who was turning 2 in a month. Harry and you, you two have been dating for a year. It led to you being pregnant. Now, you should tell Harry. Harry was currently hugging you from behind. Harry, he was ecstatic. Niall: You, you actually had twin girls.
Their dad, he just got married, so, your girls will be staying with you. They were three years old. The other day, you just found out you were a month pregnant. You decided, once Niall, and your girls were in the same room, you would tell them both. That was right now. You, Niall and the girls were sitting in your sitting room. You ended up having a son. Your daughters, they were glad they would have another siblings.
Their father, he ended up having a son too. Niall, he was glad to have a son. Plus, your two daughters as well. Liam: You were 18 when you had your daughter. Currently, you were 21 and dating Liam Payne. You two had been dating the past two years. Liam, he uh, basically, he forgot a condom one time.Well maybe now his house, since you guys broke up. Wait did you guys break-up? You stood at the front porch hesistating to reach out and open the door. What happens is he lashes at you again?
You patted your jeans pockets to see whether or not you have your phone. Your face dropped noticing you must have left it inside. You suddenly felt a strange tingle in your stomach not the good ones, the horrible ones. You stood there for another five minutes contemplating whether or not to open the door. You tried to weight out the pros and cons on opening the door and facing Harry.
You felt a sudden rush of emotions going through you, one of them stood above the others. End it if you have too. But you have to get in there and get your pride and dignity back.
You reached infront of you and turned the knob. The house was still the same, nothing out of the ordinary.
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You looked for your phone, keys and wallet since those are the three things you needed the most. Where was Harry? You thought. Maybe banging the stripper. You walked back into the living room and started your search for your things.
Come on. Keys where are you? Come out, come out, wherever you are. You huffed in annoyance not finding anything but also trashing the front room. You figured it was only in one place, your bedroom. You trotted up the stairs, not caring about the noise.
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You heard muffled sounds come out of your bedroom. You opened the door a bit to see what was happening. Luckily the light was on, giving you better sight. You saw Harry sitting at the edge of the bed hunch over something and things cluttered beside him.
His shoulders were shaking and sobs came out of his mouth. You felt bad seeing him cry, but he made you feel worse saying those things.