Long Liam Imagine

#Imagine you had, had a sleepover at the boys' apartment and you had all had a little too much to drink, except for Liam of course. It was early in the morning when you woke up and you had a banging headache. You didn't know why you had woken up so early, you and the lads hadn't gone to bed until really late. You was laying in the spare bedroom and all the other lads were scattered around the apartment, and they were all fast asleep as well. You crept out of your room and walked into the living room. Liam was slung over the sofa, fast asleep. Zayn was on the floor next to him, fast asleep. You went into the kitchen to make yourself a glass of water and take an aspirin because of your headache and there was Louis, layed on top of the kitchen table, his arms and legs dangling over the side. You got your water and your tablets and wandered back to your room to lay back down on your bed. As you walked out of the kitchen you saw that Niall was laying on the floor behind the kitchen door, bundled up in blankets so that only his head was visible. You just chuckled to yourself and carried on walking. As you walked back past the sofa, you realised that Liam looked a lot bigger than usual. You moved closer and saw that Harry was layed next to him, both of them with there mouths wide open.
 'Hmm, typical Lirry,' you whispered under your breath before heading back to your room. You placed the tablet in your mouth and then you took a huge gulp of water, you swallowed it all down and then you placed the glass on the bed side table. You jumped back onto the bed and buried your head into the pillow, wanting the terrible headache to just disappear.
 'Psst,' someone whispered into your ear and you slowly began to awake. You kept your head buried in the pillow, you must have dozed back of to sleep. 'Psst,' someone said into your ear again, but this time it was louder.
 'What?' you moaned loudly, but it was muffled by the pillow as your face was deep in the fabric.
 'One, two...' you heard someone whisper and then suddenly all of the boys shouted at the tops of their voices.
 'Three!' they all said as they jumped onto your bed. Their bodies were on top of yours, crushing you deeper and deeper into the soft mattress. You started laughing but because the boys were pressing their bodies onto yours, so it came out sounding quite weird. You rolled over so that your back was pushed against the wall and all the boys tumbled off you and onto the bed. They all started laughing and messing around as you sat up on the bed. They all did the same so that you was sitting around in some kind of miss shapen circle. You sat there talking for a while, but then Liam got off the bed and stretched out his arms and yawned.
 'Ahhh, I need a piss,' he said as he walked out the room and headed off to the toilet. You watched Liam walk out the room, you couldn't help but stare. You had always had a bit of a crush on Liam. You had never said anything as it would ruin your friendship and that was the last thing you wanted. All the boys turned to face you and they all had huge smiles on their faces. You looked at them confused.
 'What?' you asked them. They all smiled and then Niall broke the silence.
 'We know something about you,' he teased, flicking your nose. You rolled your eyes and looked at them.
 'Oh come on, you know I hate it when we keep secrets from each other, tell me,' you begged. Niall sucked in his cheeks and then looked at the other boys.
 'Alright...' Louis said after a long silence. 'We'll tell you.' He got of the bed and ran to the door. He shut it almost silently and then doddled back over to the bed. He sat there hugging his knees.
 'You see, Liam has had a bit of a thing for this girl,' Zayn told you, not taking his eyes off the others. 'And we were wondering, if maybe you could talk to him about it. He won't tell any of us, he might tell you,' Zayn told you.
 'But what does this have to do with me?' you asked them, quite confused.
 'Oh, that was just Niall being stupid! Stupid Nialler!!' Louis said, hitting Niall over the back of the head. Niall looked at you and then at the others, his blue eyes were big. Just then Liam opened the door and walked back into the room.
 'Why did you shut the door?' he asked and then he looked at all the boys, who all had their eyes on Liam. Liam's eyes suddenly widened and his head tilted a bit.
 'You haven't told her, have you?' Liam asked, his voice shaking. You looked to the boys and saw that they were all nodding at the same time. Harry flung his legs of the side of the bed and stood up.
 'I think we should leave you two to talk for a while,' he said, walking out the door as all the boys got up and followed him. Louis was the last to leave and he shut the door behind him. Liam stood there awkwardly in the doorway and you just stood watching him. When Zayn had told you that Liam liked someone, your heart had nearly broke into a thousand pieces. You always thought that you and Liam would end up together, but it seemed like he had found someone else. The silence was long and pain filled, you had to break it.
 'So, you've got a little crush, have you?' you asked him, not taking your eyes off his. He moved his eyes up from the ground to meet yours and nodded at you. 'It's fine Liam, everyone gets crushes, what are you so worried about?' you asked him. He walked over to your bed and sat opposite you, and a tear escaped his beautiful brown eyes. You moved your sleeve up to his cheek and wiped it away. 'Hey? What you getting so worked up about? What's so bad with having a crush on someone?' you said, wiping away his tears.
 'I'm just scared of what it will do to our friendship,' he sobbed. You looked at his pitifully.
 'Liam we'll always be friends, you know that. Nothing can separate us,' you told him as his eyes never left yours.
 'You promise?' he breathed, barely even a whisper.
 'Of course, I promise,' you told him. He took a deep breath.
 'Good,' he said as he leaned over and kissed you suddenly. You quickly pulled back and jumped up of the bed.
 'Whoa, what are you doing?' you shouted at him.
 'What?! You said that it was alright, that nothing would get in the way of us,' he shouted back.
 'Yeah but Liam you're in love with someone else it's wrong,' you told him. He took a step back from you and looked at you confused.
 'What?' he asked, shaking his head. 'It's you that I love, I thought the lads told you that.' Your heart started pounding so fast that you thought it was about to leap out of your chest. You couldn't move, so you just looked at him.
 'No, they said that you was in love with a girl, and that they wanted me to talk to you about it,' you said, lowering your voice as you remembered that the boys were in the other room.
 'Yeah, and that girl, is you,' he said, taking a step towards you and taking your hand.
 'Really?' you said, suddenly feeling all nervous and shaky. You looked down at the floor as Liam got nearer you.
 'Of course, I love you so much,' he said as he placed his hand on your chin. He lifted up your chin and pressed his lips against yours. You placed your arms on his waist and his hands moved through your hair. You pulled back from the kiss and looked deep in his eyes.
 'I love you too Liam,' you whispered as he kissed your forehead and your head fell onto his chest. Just then the rest of the boys opened the door and came into your room. They all started cooing and fussing over you and Liam. It felt so wrong, yet so right.

Long Louis Imagine

#Imagine you had been dating this boy called Declan from your school for a while now. He wasn't the best boyfriend you had ever had, you could tell that he didn't really care about you that much. You was going to break up with him soon, but you hadn't seen him in a while, but you promised yourself that next time you saw him. You was walking out of school one night when you quickly turned the corner and bumped into Declan. You fell backwards to the floor and looked up at him. He looked down at you and laughed, he didn't even offer to help you up. You scrambled up to your feet and brushed yourself down. You looked at him as he kept on laughing.
 'I haven't seen you in a while,' he said when he had finally finished laughing, taking a step nearer you. You just looked at him with a disgusted look on your face. He took another step closer to you and placed his arms around you, but you didn't hug him back, you just went all stiff and didn't move. He pulled back from the hug and looked you deep in the eyes.
 'What's wrong?' he said as he shook his head. You took a deep breath.
 'Look, Declan, I don't think this is working,' you began. He took a step away from you and folded his arms.
 'You what?' he said, his face scrunching up to make him look angry.
 'I just don't think this between us is working, I think it would be best if we broke up,' you said, trying to say it as nice as possible. He just stayed staring at you, and you looked back for a while. You turned around and began to walk away and you looked over your shoulder, he was still looking at you with an angry expression on his face. 'B-bye Declan,' you said, and then you turned around and carried on walking. You felt his strong hand around your arm and he pulled you back round to face him so quickly you let out a little gasp.
 'You're not leaving me, you're never leaving me,' he whispered harshly in your face so he kept on spitting on your face. You moved your head down to the floor so that you didn't have to look into his eyes. He grabbed both your arms and picked you up a little bit of the floor so that your head was level with his.
 'You look at me when I'm talking to you!' he screamed as a little tear escaped your eye and rolled down your cheek. He was gripping hold of your arms so tightly that it was really hurting you. You looked at him and then he placed you back down on the floor. He took a step back from you and stood there looking at you. You started to turn around again to walk away, but he grabbed your bag that was placed on your shoulder and threw it onto the top of the school roof. You watched it fly onto the roof and then you looked back to Declan who had a smirk on his face.
 'What did you do that for!?' you screamed at him. He didn't answer and he just kept on looking at you. You walked back into to the school so that you could go up the stairs onto the roof garden and get it back. You had to go up quite a few flights of stairs to get it. As you was walking up the stairs you could hear someone coming down them. You looked up and saw Louis walking down the stairs. Louis was your best friend, and he had to help out in the roof garden every day after school because of his bad behaviour.
 'Heya, why aren't you at home?' he asked you, stopping on the stairs. You carried on walking until you was in front of him.
 'I'm on my way now,' you told him, trying to dodge your way round him to get onto the roof.
 'H-have you been crying?' he asked you, standing in front of you so that you couldn't get past.
 'No Lou! I'm fine, just let me past!' you screamed at him, getting really angry now. You just wanted to get your bag and go home. He looked at you and then he moved out of the way so that you could get past. You stormed up the stairs and didn't look back to Louis. You felt bad for shouting at him, but you didn't want Declan catching up to you as you was sure that he was following you up the stairs. You got up to the roof and saw your bag flung on top of the roof over in the corner. No-one was on the roof so you ran over to it and picked it up. You turned around and started walking back over to the stair case, but Declan was standing there. You screamed out in shock as you didn't expect him to be there. He walked over to you and grabbed hold of your arm.
 'You're not going to leave me, are you?' he whispered into your ear. He looked into your eyes and you shook your head. You was really scared, Declan was known for hitting girls in the past, and you didn't want to be one of them. 'Good, now look at me,' he whispered. You looked up at him so that your eyes met and he smirked.
 'What?' you asked him as your voice broke.
 'You're pathetic, you know that? You're nothing,' he said in a hurtful tone, you looked down at the floor, you was about to cry. 'What have I said!? I said you look at me when I'm talking to you!' he screamed at you. He grabbed hold of a huge chunk of your hair and ragged it down to the floor. It hurt do bad and you screamed out in pain as you fell to the floor. You sat there holding your throbbing head.
 'Oi! Don't you dare touch her like that!' screamed Louis, walking up from the staircase and marching towards Declan. Declan turned round to face Louis and you heard him start to laugh.
 'Oh yeah? And what are you gunna do?' he said as Louis got up to him and there faces were really near to each other. Louis took a step back and scrunched up his face at Declan.
 'This!' he screamed at him before flying his fist around to Declan's face and making him fall to the floor with his powerful punch.
 'Louis no,' you whispered, scrambling up to your feet. You loved it that Louis was sticking up for you, but you didn't want Louis getting hurt. That was the last thing you ever wanted to happen. He looked at you with a confused look on your face as Declan got back to his feet. They stood there looking at each other. Louis wasn't scared of Declan, he hated him. And he had told you that. Declan swung his fist round to Louis and whacked him right across his face, but a lot harder than Louis had hit Declan. Louis fell to the floor and you ran over to him, propping his head up on your knees. He sat up and looked at you.
 'I'm fine,' he whispered as he started to stand up. Declan started kicking Louis in the ribs and Louis fell to the floor again. You moved in front of Declan's kicks so that he was kicking you instead of Louis. You thought that he would stop once he was kicking you, but he didn't in fact the kicks got harder. You moved your knees up to your chin and hugged your knees while taking the kicks from Declan.
 'No! Stop it!' Louis yelled and suddenly the kicking stopped. You looked up to see that Louis had his hand under Declan's chin and was choking him. Louis was pushing Declan back by his neck and he kept on walking until they were right next to the edge of the roof. Declan's back was arched and his face was starting to turn a scarlet red colour. Louis got right up to Declan's face.
 'Leave us alone,' he whispered into Declan's face. 'You touch her again, and I will kill you.' He let go off Declan's neck and Declan ran for the stairs, not even looking in your direction. When he was gone you immediately burst into tears and Louis ran over to you. You was hurting all over, and you was sure that you was covered in bruises from the amount of times Declan had kicked you. Louis knelt down next to you and put his arms around you and hugged you into his chest whilst you wept. He placed his hand on your head and stroked your hair.
 'Shh, everything's gunna be alright,' he whispered into your hair. You took your head of his chest and looked up to him. You started seeing a whole other side to Louis. You had been feeling like this a lot lately. You wiped away your tears and Louis grabbed hold of your hands. He leaned into you and he pressed his lips against yours. You put your arms around his neck and as you continued with the kiss. You pulled back and then looked at him. He started to stand up.
 'S-sorry..' he said as he turned and walked away. You stood up and grabbed his wrist, you pulled him around to face you again as you pressed your lips onto his. You pulled back after a while and smiled at him.
 'What are you sorry for?' you asked as you shook your head at him.
 'It doesn't matter anymore,' he whispered as he took you up in his arms and kissed you hard.

Long Zayn Imagine

#Imagine you had just broken up with Zayn about a month ago. He was the best boyfriend you ever had, but he said that his feelings for you had disappeared, and he had dumped you. It was horrible, you thought that Zayn was the one. And then, just out of the blue, he dumped you. It was the worst feeling in the world, and you had cried yourself to sleep every night for the next week, but then you woke up one morning, and realised that you couldn't spend the rest of your life crying over Zayn. You needed to move on, he was never going to take you back.
 You was walking through the empty corridor at school just after lunch time. You hadn't heard the bell go off and you was already late for lessons and you was hurrying to your next lesson. You quickly turned the corner into the Math's corridor and you bumped into someone. They were standing just standing there and when you looked at them you realised that it was Zayn. You took a step back, you was about to turn around and run away but he grabbed your wrist.
 'There you are! Come here!' he shouted to you, dragging you back by your wrist. You turned around to him and started trying to loosen his grip on your wrist.
 'No, Zayn! Don't!' you screamed, pulling your hand out of his grip and he let go, and you fell onto the floor. A door opened and a teacher came flying out and looked at both of you.
 'What's going on?' the teacher asked. You looked up at Zayn and he looked down at you. He gave you the Just go along with whatever I say kind of look. He looked back up to the teacher and then helped you up.
 'We was just on our way to lessons,' Zayn told the teacher, which was a complete lie. You looked over to the teacher and he was glaring at you both.
 'Well, I suggest you hurry up!' he shouted, and then hurried down the corridor in a huff. You started walking after him but Zayn wrapped his arms around your chest. You was about to scream out but he covered your mouth and lifted you up. He opened the door on the side of the corridor and ran into it with you still in his arms. It was the cleaner's closet. He placed you down so that your feet were back on the floor and then he quickly shut the door. You watched him as he moved to the other side of the tiny room and picked up a broomstick. He went back over to the door and wedged it under the handle so that no-one could get in.
 'W-what are you doing?' you asked him as he turned back round from the door to face you. You looked up at him as your heart began beating really fast. His back leant against the door and he slid down it so that he was sitting on the floor with his back against the door. He looked up at you and then looked down at the floor, gesturing that you sat down as well. You put your school bag down on the floor and you sat cross legged down on the floor opposite Zayn. You started at him, your head resting on your hands, your elbows on your knees. He looked back, not saying anything. 'What do you want Zayn?' you asked him, eventually breaking the silence. He took a huge gulp and you saw his Adam's Apple move up and down his throat. He took a huge breath and then he finally began talking.
 'I-I, erm, I n-never stopped loving you,' he finally stuttered out. You stared at him, like you was trying to stare through his soul. You stood up and looked down at him.
 'L-let me out please,' you said pointing at the door. He stood up and looked at you confused, and shook his head at you.
 'What's wrong? I thought you still liked me too..' he said, taking a step closer to you. You took a deep breath.
 'That time has passed Zayn, you made that happened when you left me,' you told him, a tear escaping and rolling down your cheek. You quickly moved your hand up to your face and wiped it away, not wanting your make up to smear.
 'I know, that was the biggest mistake I ever made, please babe. Take me back,' he said, the tears rolling down his cheek. You bit your lip to try and stop the tears, you looked at Zayn and shook your head.
 'N-no, I'm sorry Zayn. I can't do it to myself again, you messed up once, I don't want you hurting me again,' you said, taking a step back from him and folding your arms. You was trying to be strong but it wasn't working. The tears began streaming down your cheeks and Zayn did the same.
 'B-but I'm not going to hurt you this time, I promise, since the day that I left you, I've hated myself for ever finishing what we had,' he said, not even a whisper.
 'Yeah, but how can I be sure, how can I know that your not going to hurt me again,' I said, the tears still pouring down my face. He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.
 'You're just going to have to trust me. I promise, I'll never hurt you,' he whispered taking a huge step closer to you so that your noses were almost touching.
 'Prove it!' you shouted at him. Without any warning, he crammed his lips onto yours, placing his hands on your hips. Instead of pulling back and yelling at him to get off you, you felt the sparks fly off inside your body. Your hands went around his neck and you started to kiss him back. You felt a smile spread over his tear filled face and you smiled too. He pulled back from the kiss and looked you deep in the eyes, his smile still wide.
 'So, will you take me back,' he whispered, his hands still on your hips. You bit your lip and looked up at Zayn. A week ago, if someone had said that you was gunna be getting back together with Zayn, you would never have believed them. But something seemed different about him, he definitely seemed more happy about you two dating this time. Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad thing if you and Zayn went back out.
 'Yeah,' you breathed as he took you up in his arms again and continued to kiss you. Just at that moment a teacher burst in the door which made you and Zayn immediately stop kissing. You both stood next to each other staring at the teacher, waiting for her to start yelling at you. She was giving you both a death stare, and for a moment she actually looked like she was about to pick the broomstick up the floor that had fallen over when she had burst through the door and kill you with it.
 'I suggest you get to lessons, I didn't see anything,' she said, closing the door behind her. You and Zayn looked at each other and collapsed into fits of laughter. When you had eventually stopped laughing he took your hands and looked at you. You looked at him as well and he breathed deep.
 'I love you so much,' he said, his brown eyes glistening.
 'I love you too Zayn,' you said, flinging your arms around his neck and giving him a tight hug. 'I love you too.'

Long Harry Imagine

#Imagine you and Harry were wandering about late at night, but it was Summer, so the sun was still quite high in the sky. You were wandering through the isolated streets of London hand in hand. It was just perfect, Harry had given you his jumper which was way too big for you, but you didn't care. You was cold, and the soft fabric was making your heart pound. Your hands were swinging as you turned the corner of each street, and suddenly you turned a corner to discover a huge field just filled with over grown grass. You turned to Harry and smiled, he looked at you and did the same.
 'I didn't know this was here,' you whispered to him as he shook his head.
 'Me either,' he said, looking out at the field. It went on for miles, you couldn't even see then end because it went on for that long. 'Come on,' he said, his hand still in yours, but he started wading his way through the very uncut grass. Your hand stayed firmly in Harry's and it felt amazing. You kept on walking through the grass, but soon began to get tired. Harry suddenly stopped walking and turned to you. He placed his hands on your hips and pulled you close into his chest. You put your arms around his neck and looked into his eyes. You stroked the back of his head with your hand, running your hand through his fingers. He moved his head closer to yours and his lips brushed against yours. You moved your lips onto Harry's and you started to kiss. Suddenly you felt a drop of water on your forehead and you looked up and discovered a huge grey cloud floating above you and Harry. More and more raindrops quickly started fall on you both, and soon, you were both soaking wet. You both started laughing and then Harry disappeared into the over grown grass.
 'Harry!?' you shouted racing through the grass, pushing as much away from your face as you could. 'Harry! Where did you go?' you shouted still running through the grass. You weren't sure which way he went, you wasn't even sure if you was following him. But you kept on running. You were starting to get a bit worried now, as it had been about 5 minutes and you still had not found Harry. You heard someone shout something in the distance and you immediately stopped running to listen. The rain was still pouring down on you and it had seeped through your clothes, but you listened hard.
 'Come and find me,' you heard Harry scream, but because you was far away from him, it was quiet. It sounded like it was coming from the other side of the field, so you began running again, but this time faster. 'I'm coming Harry!' you screamed, running back across the grass. You kept running and running, your feet felt like they were about to fall off. Suddenly you ran into something really hard and it made you fall to the ground, it was Harry. You looked up and there he was, smiling like an idiot. You jumped up of the ground and looked up at him, the ran still pouring hard on your face.
 'That wasn't funny, you really worried me!' you shouted at him, playfully hitting him on his chest. He looked at you and bit his lip. 'No, stop it! You know I love it when you do that!' You turned away from him and you was about to run away from him again but you felt his strong hands on your hips and he pulled you back in as you squealed in happiness. You turned around to Harry and he started passionately kissing you all around your mouth as the rain beat against you. The rain ran into your mouth and down your face and dripped off your chin. Your tongues were all over eachother and you felt Harry smile wide as he kissed your lips and then he pulled back to look at you. The rain was calming down and he took both your hands and looked at you. He leaned into you again and whispered into your ear.
 'Come on, let's go back to mine,' he said as he turned away with your hand in his and pulled you through the grass.

Long Niall Imagine

#Imagine you  was sitting at home one night when there was a knock at the door. You was sitting on the sofa watching your favourite film on the tele. You was real,y comfy, you didn't want to move. But before you even had chance to move, there was another knock at the door.
 'I'm coming!' you shouted, picking up the T.V. remote that was next to you and pausing the film. You got up off the sofa and walked over to the door. You grabbed the door handle and pulled the door back. Before you could see what it was they had already walked in and were making their way over to the sofa.
 'Hiya babe, you had a good day?' Niall said.
 'Yeah, what about you?' you said, shutting the door and walking over to Niall who had already unpaused the film and was watching it. You and Niall had always been really close. Your house was like his second home, and his house was like yours.
 'Yeah it's bee good, I was getting bored at home, so I thought I'd come round and cheer you up,' he said, tearing his eyes away from the television to give you a cheeky grin. You sat down next to him and gave him a confused look and shook your head at him.
 'Why do you think I need cheering up?' you asked him.
 'I saw what people were saying to you today on twitter, nobody deserves that,' he said, pulling you into his chest and hugging you hard.
 'Ahh, it's nothing I can't handle,' you told him. You had always got hate for being Niall's friend, but you didn't mind. If the only thing you had to do was get a little bit of hate to me Niall's friend, then it would be worth it. You layed there on Niall's chest and watched the rest of the film. You could hear his heartbeat through his paper thin shirt, but suddenly, it started to get faster. You looked up at Niall and he looked down at you. He looked sad, you sat up and looked at him.
 'What's wrong?' you asked him. He looked at you and then he just shook his head.
 'N-nothing, can we just finish watching the film?' he asked. You stood up and looked at him, you grabbed the remote off of the sofa and paused the film. 'Please, I don't wanna talk about it, can we just finish watching the film?' he asked.
 'No, I wanna know what's wrong? Why won't you tell me, you tell me eveything?' you said to him. He sat up on the sofa and looked up at you.
 'Fine! You wanna know what's up?' he shouted, standing up and looking at you.
 'Yes! I hate seeing you like this! What's wrong?' you screamed back at him. He shook his head at you and then a tear rolled out of his eyes and down his cheek. He sat back down on the sofa and hung his head in his hands. You could hear his sobs and the tears started streaming down your face. You couldn't bare to see Niall like this, it was killing you inside. You sat down next to him and put your arm around his shoulder and rocked him back and forth, trying to stop him from crying. He was crying for a while, and then his sobs started to die down. He looked up at the T.V. then wiped his eyes. He turned to you and then took a huge breath.
 'How do you not see it?' he said, you could tell by his voice that he was trying not to cry again.
 'Nialler please, just tell me what it is that's making you like this. I hate seeing you like this,' you said to him, a tear escaping your eye and rolling down your face. He moved to the other side of the sofa and put his legs onto the sofa, you did the same but at the other said. Your legs were tangled in each others and you stayed staring at each other. 'Please Niall, I'm begging you,' you eventually said, breaking the silence.
 'Okay,' he said in one quick breath. 'I've fallen for you,' he said, he stood up and ran to the door.
 'Niall! Wait!' you shouted after him, but it was no use. He grabbed the door handle and ran out of the door. You jumped up of the sofa and ran after him, you closed the door behind you. You saw Niall run down the stairs, you lived in a block of apartments, and you lived on the 11th floor, so it was a long way down to the ground floor using the stairs. You ran after him, constantly shouting his name, but he didn't stop, he just kept on running down the stairs.
 'Please Niall, stop!' you shouted after him, and it worked. He turned around and you kept running as you didn't realise he had stopped. You looked down at him and suddenly stopped, realising that he had stopped too. You stood on the stairs looking at each other and the tears streamed down both of your faces.
 'Why did you run off?' you breathed eventually. He looked up at you.
 'I just couldn't face you, I know you don't feel the same, I just couldn't bare seeing you, knowing that you don't love me back,' he said, the tears pouring down his cheeks. You took a few steps nearer to him.
 'But Nia-' you began.
 'No! Don't! Don't lead me on, if you're just going to let me down,' he screamed before continuing to run down the stairs.
 'Niall I love you too!' you screamed after him and falling to the stairs and started crying your eyes out. You sat there crying for a while, and then you eventually stopped. You expected that Niall had run off, run home, but he wasn't, he was sat there next to you. You turned your head to look at him, but he just stayed staring straight in front of him. You just stared at him, taking in how beautiful he had become. It had taken you until now to realise that Niall was the one that you wanted to spend the rest of your life with. You moved a little nearer to him but he didn't flinch. You slid nearer to him and then he looked at you and gave a false smile.
 'What's wrong?' you asked, shaking your head confused.
 'You don't love me, you just feel sorry for me,' Niall whispered.
 'Where have you got this idea from that I could never love you? I love you more than anything Nialler,' you whispered back. He looked at you and he smiled, but this time it was definitely real. You took one slide nearer him and now your hips were pressed against each others. He smiled cheekily at you and then put his arm around you. You burrowed into his chest and you started to smile uncontrollably.
 'I love you Niall,' you whispered into his chest.
 'I love you too,' he whispered into your hair, putting his other arm around you and hugging you tightly.

Long Liam Imagine

#Imagine Liam had gone on tour with the rest of the lads and he had been gone for the last 3 weeks. You really missed him, you hadn't seen him since he left. He had phoned you most nights, but it wasn't the same as being there with him. You weren't dating but you and him had been so close every since you was little. Over the past few months you had started to develop some kind of feelings for Liam, but you could never tell anyone. You never wanted anything to ruin yours and Liam's friendship. You lived alone in an apartment in London, and you decided to go on twitter for a while. You logged in and realised you had more followers that usual. You already had quite a few thousand because you and Liam are always tweeting each other. You had a few extra thousand which was a bit unusual. You read through your mentions and they all had the same youtube link pasted onto the end of them. You clicked the link and it was a new One Direction interview with a magazine company that you had never heard of before. You watched the video, it was just Liam. None of the other boys, just Liam, answering question about the band and their music. The interview was just about to end when the woman interviewing the boys pulled a picture out from behind her back and gave it to Liam. You saw his face light up and his smile was bigger than you had ever seen.
 'Liam, who is this girl? We have seen you tweeting and hanging round with her a lot, who is she?' the interviewer said. Liam smirked at the picture and then turned it to the camera. It was a picture of you. Liam took a big sigh and looked into the camera.
 'She's incredible, she's been my best friend every since we were little. I've always had feelings for her, but I don't think she feels the same way. I can't believe I'm telling you this, I just had to tell someone...' Liam said to the interviewer. The camera turned onto the interviewer and she started saying things about their website and magazine. Your heart was racing fast, all this time, Liam had liked you back. And it had taken him until now to tell you. You read through your mentions, lots of them were hate, but you didn't care, you had always got hate for being friends with Liam. But some of the tweets were nice, saying that they hoped you and Liam were happy together, but you really needed to talk to Liam. You picked up your mobile phone and rang Liam's number. It rang for a while, but eventually someone answered.
 'Hello?' said a voice on the other end of the phone.
 'Louis?' you asked.
 'Yeah, it's me,' he said.
 'Is Liam there?' you asked, quite confused that Louis had answered.
 'Yeah, but, erm, he said he's too ashamed to talk to you,' Louis said in one quick breath. You heard someone in the background shout at Louis.
 'Louis, please, put him on the phone. Tell him I want to talk to him,' you begged.
 'Okay then... LIAM! SHE WANTS TO TALK TO YOU!' Louis screamed. 'He's coming now, he was just on the toilet,' he told you.
 'Aww, thanks. I'm so glad you told me that,' you told him sarcastically. He laughed and then it went silent. There was a long wait but then finally someone spoke.
 'Hiya,' he said. 'Did you see that interview?' You breathed deep and then you said to him,
 'Yeah, I have.' You heard his voice drop on the other end of the phone.
 'Oh,' he said.
 'No Liam! I have felt the same way about you, I'm phoning to tell you....' you took a big breath. '..that I feel the same way.' There was a long silence, you just sat there, waiting for him to say something.
 'Yo-You mean it?' he eventually stuttered.
 'Of course I mean it Liam, I want to be with you more than anything,' you said down the phone.
 'That's exactly how I feel about you, I can't believe I have waited until now to tell you, I'm such an idiot,' he said, you could hear his voice shaking.
 'No! You're not an idiot! I could have said something as well! But I chose not to, because I was too scared that it would ruin our friendship,' you blurted out.
 'I know! But it just got too much, I love you too much, and I had to tell someone. That someone just happened to be an interviewer, and now everyone know,' he said, his voice was breaking and you heard him beginning to weep.
 'Liam? What's wrong if everyone knows?' you asked him.
 'You're gonna get hate, and it will be all my fault, I don't wanna be the reason that you're unhappy,' he said, you could hear him crying.
'Liam? What are you talking about? You're the reason that I'm happy, not unhappy. I can handle the hate, that's always been something that I've been able to handle. The only thing that would make me unhappy would be if you wouldn't let me be yours,' you said, the tears started falling down your face.
 'R-really?' he said, not even a whisper.
 'Yes! Liam please, don't give up on me, I need you,' you sobbed.
 'I need you too,' he said, his voice going back to normal. You smiled and you heard Liam laugh too. 'So...' he said. 'Will you be my girlfriend,' he asked.
 'Yes, Liam I love you so much,' you told him. He laughed.
 'I love you too,' he said. 'I can't wait to see you, it's been so long. Just a few more days, I'm counting down already..' he told you. You were so happy, a huge smile spread across your face.
 'I can't wait either Liam,' you said, your smile still huge.
 'Okay, well I have to go now baby, I'll see you soon,' he told you.
 'Okay, I'll miss you,' you said, your smile disappearing at the thought of not hearing Liam's voice anymore. You heard him sigh on the other end of the phone.
 'I'll miss you more,' he said. 'I love you.'
 'I love you too,' you said, and then he hung up. You went on twitter, and you was still getting the same mentions, some were hate, but most were nice and kind. You went on Liam's profile and you saw that he had tweeted something new.
 'Please dont send her hate. You no who i meen. We are dating and we r very happy. She makes me happy xxxxx' That's what his tweet said. It made you go all warm inside, you started smiling again, but this time you couldn't stop.

Long Louis Imagine

#Imagine you were walking home from work one night, it was summer so it so it was still light outside. You was walking along the pavement, enjoying the warm summer night, when you felt two strong arms around you. You looked down and saw the familiar wristband wrapped around their wrist. It was Louis.
 'Guess who?' he whispered into your ear. You pulled out of his grasp and turned around to face him. You smiled at him and then wrapped your arms around his neck, giving him a friendly hug. That's all you and Louis were. Friends. You always had been, you always would be. You had fallen for Louis a long time ago, but eventually you faced the fact that he would never like you back, so you moved on. You didn't see the point in waisting your time on someone that was never going to feel the same way about you. You had told the rest of the boys how you felt, but none of them ever told Louis, you didn't want them to. It would have been so awkward if he ever had found out, and you never wanted to ruin the special friendship you both had.
 'Heya, how are you?' you said pulling back from the hug.
 'I'm good, how are you?' he asked.
 'Yeah, I'm good too,' you said, smiling sweetly. He nodded at you.
 'Good,' he said. He stayed staring into your eyes and then peered down at your hand that was hanging next to your waist. He leaned over and placed his hand on yours, but you pulled it back from  him. He was making the feeling come back, you didn't want him touching you like that. What was happening? Suddenly all these feelings were coming flooding back. 'Hey? What's wrong? I'm not going to hurt you,' he said, grabbing hold of your hand. Your heart began beating fast as yours and Louis' hands were clasped together. 'Follow me,' he said, taking a firm grip on your hand and pulling you back down the street. Your feet were stomping along on the concrete in your golden sandals, it was beginning to get cold.
'Where are we going Louis? I'm getting cold,' you moaned, pulling your hand out of his. He pulled his hand away from yours and took his jumper off of his body and handed it to you.
 'Here, have this. And it's not that far, just a few more steps,' he said as you took the jumper out of his hand. You took your bag of your shoulder and handed it Louis.
'Just hold this for me,' you said as you began struggling to put the jumper on. You pulled it over your head and it made your hair go all messed up. Louis stepped nearer to you and dropped your bag on the floor.
 'Aha, come here,' he said as he ran his fingers through your hair moving it out of your face. He looked deep into your eyes and a smile spread across his tanned face.
'Thanks,' you said blushing and looking down. He had made all these feelings come back, and you knew that Louis would never want you. You was just setting yourself up for another heartbreak.
 'No problem,' he said, grabbing your hand again as he carried on walking. You walked for a little while longer, and then Louis finally turned around and looked at you. 'We're here!' he said looking nervous. You were both stood in the middle of an empty field. No people, no trees, no nothing. You looked around and were expecting to see something exciting, but there was nothing.
 'What are we doing here?' you asked him. He gave a little chuckle. He looked down at the floor and then bit his lip. He looked up at you, his blue eyes big.
 'I just need to talk to you,' he said, turning around and making his way through the long grass. You followed him, and then he suddenly sat down in the grass, and you did the same. It stretched right over your heads, so that no one that was passing by could see you. He took hold of your hands and looked at you. He took a big sigh.
 'Okay, here goes. I, erm, I think I've fallen for you,' he said, as his cheeks began to turn red. You could feel the tears brimming in your eyes, you had already fallen for Louis, you didn't wan to be messed around again.  You pulled your hand away from Louis' quickly and stood up. You turned on your heels and started to make your way through the grass. 'Hey, where you going?' Louis said wrapping his arms around your waist. You grabbed his hands and chucked them off you.
 'No Louis, don't!' you screamed as you turned back to face him. You broke down in tears and collapsed into a heap onto the floor. You wept for a while, and then you felt Louis come and sit down on the muddy grassy floor next to you. You looked across to him and wiped the tears away from your eyes. He breathed a big sigh.
 'What's wrong? I thought you liked me, the boys told me that you did. And I like you too, what's wrong?' he said, as a tear rolled down his cheek. You looked at him as the tears rolled down your face too. You sniffed up.
'I fell for you once, I don't want to have to fall again,' you told him, pulling your knees up to your chin and hugging them. There was a long silence.
 'But I'll be here, to catch you when you fall. I promise, you're not going to be alone, I won't let that happen,' he said as the tears streamed down his face.
 'Louis, no. I can't do it,' you said, turning your head away from him. Of course you wanted to hug him and kiss him, tell him how much you really wanted him. You wanted it more than anything, but you had to try and stay strong. He crawled around to your face and sat back on his knees. He leaned across to you and went in to kiss you, but you jumped up. You had to at least try and stay strong.
 'Please, don't,' you said as the tears began streaming down your face again. If Louis kissed you again, then that would be it, you know that you would fall for him again, and that's not what you wanted.
 'Why are you so scared? I'm not going to leave you this time, I promise. I can't live without you, please. I need you, more than you could ever imagine,' he wept, looking up at you.
 'Lou, that's exactly how I felt this time a few months ago, it hurts doesn't it?' you said, the tears still pouring out of your eyes. Louis might not have been able to stop your heartache, but you could stop his, and you couldn't bare to see him like this. You walked over and knelt down in front of him. You removed his hands that were covering his face because he was crying. You took his hands in yours and lent over to kiss him. He lent over to you and your lips met. You had fallen for him, all over again. But this time it was worth it, because Louis was there for you, to catch you safely in his arms. He moved his hands around onto your back and he layed down on his back, taking you with him. You was layed on top of his chest in the middle of this big field, hidden by all the grass. It was perfect, just Louis and you.