Personal #imagines.

31. Liam #imagine for @SithokoMars. :)

Sorry you had to wait so long, it's that my bruised ankle is hurting so much. x.

#imagine

"oh look, it's that slut who dates our Liam!" "booooo!!" 

I cried when I got back home, those awful comments everywhere I come. Liam came in short after me, I tried to hide for him, but I was too late.

'Babe! what's wrong?' he asked worriedly, wrapping his arms around me, letting my cry into his shoulder, which made the sobs become louder. 

'they hate me Liam, they hate me.' I said when I calmed down.

'Who hate you?' he lifted me up and carefully lifted me to the couch, putting me down there and tracing his fingers along my arm,  making me smile a little.

'Everyone. they say such mean things.' I said, looking at my hands.

'Look at me baby.' he said. 'Let them hate you, I'll make sure you're my one and only okay? I love you, and I was going to ask you to join me to a cute picnic.' he stroked my cheek with his fingers and smiled. 

'I love you and I'll join you.' I said, getting up, just like he did. I hugged him and then he walked me over to the corridor, helping me in my jacket, softly grabbing my hand and lacing our fingers together as we left our apartment.

He had made sure everything was there, or wasn't there, no press, just us.

He made sandwiches, he made sure there were grapes and strawberries, there was orange juice.. he had been working on it so long!

'I love it, oh my god, how many time did you put into this?!' I asked him, leaning on his chest with my back. 

'it doesn't matter how much time I'd spend on it, as long as I can make you happy, everything's fine!' 

'But still..' I chuckled and turned around, I face him and made him believe I was going to kiss him, I held a strawberry in my hand and leaned closer, putting the strawberry onto his lips, making him believe it were my lips.

'Hey! meanie!' he pouted. I laughed and pushed the strawberry carefully in his mouth. He made me lay down on the picnic-blanket and held my hands above my head so I couldn't do anything.

he brushed his lips along my neck, my jawline, my cheeks, my nose.. and then he kissed me on the lips, soft but passionate.

'See, you can also just be nice.' he said. 'I love you.' 

I smiled and leaned in again, kissing him and playing with his hair. He allowed me to deepen the kiss and opened his mouth. I pulled away short after, smiling at him.

'I love you too, you let me forget about everything.'