One Direction Imagines

Missing You (Liam Imagine)

It had been three weeks since the breakup, and you weren't doing very well. You and your boyfriend Liam decided to end things. The two of you really liked each other but because of his crazy schedule you never got to see each other.

You hadn't left the house except to go to work and then back home. You sat around and cried most of the time. You looked around your house at the stuff that reminded you of Liam: the pile of his clothes in the corner that he had given you and never asked for back, the pictures on the wall of the two of you that you couldn't bring yourself to take down, the One Direction cd that was playing with his voice on it, the teddy bear next to you he had given you on your one month anniversary. Everything. Everything reminded you of Liam.

You were flipping through the channels when you saw his face. You knew you shouldn't, but you stopped anyway. You were shocked for a minute, barely recognizing him. He looked terrible. His hair was messy and he had stubble on his face like he hadn't shaved in weeks. His eyes were puffy and there were bags under them, despite the make up artists' best attempt to cover them up. The other boys were laughing and joking, not Liam though. He just stared at the ground.

"Liam, is everything okay?" The interviewer asks.

"Yeah, just tired." He says.

The other boys give him worried looks. Louis puts a hand on his shoulder. You had never seen Liam look like this. Apparently he wasn't taking the break up any better than you were. You looked the same way to be honest.

Your hair was messy and unruly because you hadn't brushed it in days. You had dried make up that stained your cheeks from your tears. Your eyes were red and puffy from the crying and you had bags under your eyes that matched Liam's from the lack of sleep you've had. You were in old pajamas pants and one of Liam's t-shirts.

Why you tortured yourself by wearing his clothes that smelled like him, you didn't know. But it made you calmer. The familiar scent helped calm you down. It was the only thing that brought you happiness. It's what got you to sleep at night, even if it only worked for a couple hours before you woke up covered in sweat.

You start to cry again. Seeing Liam pushed you over the edge. You curled up on the couch and wrapped your arms around the bear he had given you. You end up crying yourself to sleep.

You are woken up a few hours later by someone gently shaking your arm. You look up and see your best friend, Y/BFF/N.

"Y/N, you can't keep doing this." She says with a worried look.

"I'm fine." You say.

"No. No you aren't. Look at yourself! You've been in these clothes all weekend. You haven't showered in days, I'm not going to even mention your face and the dried make-up. You are torturing yourself. You need to get out and do something." She says.

"I don't want to do anything." You say.

"Well locking yourself up here where everything reminds you of him isn't helping. It's not getting you anywhere." She says. "Now go upstairs and shower! We're going out tonight."

"No I don't want to go." You say.

"You don't have a choice. Everyone is worried about you and I'm not taking no for an answer. Now hurry up the guys will be here in an hour." She said.

"What guys?" You ask worried she is going to try to hook you up with a friend to take your mind of Liam.

"Harry and Niall." She says.

You look over at her shocked. Why would she do this? Why would she invite his best friends? What if they tell Liam? What if they tell him how bad of shape you are in? What if he shows up with them?

"What?" You say shocked.

"Look you need to get out, and you need to be surrounded by friends. And not just girls, you need to be around some guys too. I trust Niall and Harry. I know they aren't going to flirt with you, and they are your friends. They are worried about you too, Y/N, not just Liam." She says.

"I don't want to go out." You say.

Just then there is a knock on the door. You look at her.

"Who is that?" You ask.

"I don't know." She says.

You watch as she walks over to the door. She opens it and there stands Louis, Harry, and Niall. They look over at you and are shocked at what they see.

You avoid eye contact with them and run upstairs to your room. You lock yourself in your room. Your best friend follows you but you won't let her in. After several minutes she gives up.

You're surprised when you hear another voice on the other side of the door. Niall's.

"Y/N, will you please let me in. I think you need a Horan hug." He says in his thick accent.

You don't want to be around people, but Niall gives the best hugs. You walk over to the door and open it. You don't say anything but wrap your arms tightly around him. He does the same to you. You begin to cry silently into his chest.

"Shh! Its okay." He says.

After several minutes you calm down and he looks at you.

"You miss him don't you?" He asks.

"Yes. I miss him so much, Ni. I can't even function without him. I feel like my world is falling down." You say.

"He misses you too you know. He isn't handling it well. He doesn't laugh anymore. He doesn't really take part in interviews. He just lays around curled up in a ball looking at pictures of you." He says.

Just then your phone rings. It's Liam. You look at Niall nervously.

"You want me to answer it?" He asks. You nod.

"Hello?" Niall says.

"Niall?" Liam asks confused.

"Yeah, it's me." Niall says.

"What are you doing with Y/N's phone?" Liam asks.

"I came to see how she was doing." Niall says.

"Oh...well...um...how is she?" Liam asks.

"About the same as you." Niall says. Liam is quiet on the other line for awhile. "Can I speak with her?"

Niall looks at you, you hesitate but nod.

"Liam?" You say softly. "Is everything okay? Is something wrong?"

"Yeah..I...I-I lost the best thing that ever happened to me. I lost my other half." He says.

Your heart breaks hearing his words.

"I miss you so much, Li." You say.

"I know princess, I'm so sorry. Please give me another chance. Let's make this work." He says.

"Okay," you say.

"Great! Um let me get ready and I'll come over okay?" He asks.

"Sounds great Liam," you say.

You smile for the first time in three weeks. You had Liam back. You shower and get ready with the help of your best friend and the guys. She does your hair and make up while the boys pick out something for you to wear. When the doorbell rings you race down the stairs. You open the door and see Liam standing there.

You wrap your arms around his chest and he pulls you close to him. You are finally back in his arms, where you belong.