Liam:
"Here, Y/N, let me get that for you." Liam insists as he watches you try to reach the hot water bottle, only a couple of inches out of your reach. Liam grabs it with ease, before handing it to you.
"Do you need anything else?" he wonders aloud, dreading your reply. He hated going to the store to get your 'womanly things', afraid that the paparazzi would get a photo of it - and how embarrassing would that be?
You shake your head, and he lets out a sigh that he hadn't been aware he was holding in.
"Just lie with me?" you ask hopefully from your place on the bed, looking away from the television to see him nod before joining you on the bed. His arms wrap around your body as he sits beside you, and your head moves to rest against his chest.
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One Direction Imagines and Preferences Book 3
FanfictionBook 3 of my 'One Direction Imagines and Preferences' :)