One Direction Imagines

Liam: Baby Pictures

"You used to be so cute as a baby!" You squealed at Liam, holding up his baby pictures in your hands. "What happened to you?" "Hey!" Liam said in a jokingly harsh tone. He picked up the cushion next to him on the sofa, and chucked it at you.

Both of you were staying at Liam's Mum's house for the afternoon, and she greatly decided to show you Liam's old pictures. "I have ones of him in the shower, I bet you'd get a good laugh out of seeing those." Liam's Mother smiled sweetly.

"Mum..." Liam called out, scratching the back of his neck. "I should really get going now, we have... plans." His Mum sighed and pulled you in for a hug. You hugged her back, feeling warmth inside, knowing that such

a loving woman like her enjoys your company.

"Don't forget, you can visit whenever you want Y/N." Liam's Mother added.

"She's a good one Liam, don't let her slip." She gave him a pat on the back, as she opened the door. "I wouldn't think of it Mum."

Harry: Wedding Day

"Harry get up!" Zayn says as he shakes Harry awake. "Wait where's Y/N?" He mumbles into his pillow, his voice deep and raspy. "She's already left to go get ready with the girls, you need to get ready man." Zayn replies.

Harry groans and turns over. He looks up at Zayn, and gives him a lazy smile. "I'm getting married today."

Harry: Good Luck

"Bye Hazz!" You shout up the stairs. "I'm leaving for my job interview now!" You add. Harry comes down the stair case. "Your gonna do great." Harry spoke. "Thanks babe." You add. "But wait." Harry says.

He brings his arms up near his head, and takes off his silver plane necklace. "Here, have it for good luck." He puts it around your neck. You adjust it to how it feels comfortable. "But don't you need it for your concert later?" You ask.

"I don't need it if I have you"...

Harry: Jelousy

Harry tightens his grip on your hand, causing you to look up at him in confusion. His eyebrows are crinkled and his eyes are narrowed.

You shift your attention to look ahead, and your face instantly softens. Standing from afar is this group of boys chattering to themselves, whistling and smirking at you.

Shaking your head, you turn Harry's face with your gentle fingers, until his dark eyes are on yours. "Stop it." You whisper. "I don't like it when you're not smiling."

His face scrunches even more. "But they-." "Are complete idiots and mean nothing to me." You finish his sentence.

"It's only you and me." Finally a smile appears on his lips, and you sigh in relief. "I'm your one and only?" He asks with a grin. You giggle, wrapping your arms around his neck, "Always and forever."

Niall: Nervous

"She loves you mate." Liam says to Niall, lightly patting his back. "I don't know." His Irish accent so sweet and innocent. Niall trails off, slowly dragging his feet behind each step he takes.

"What if she's not ready?" Niall asks worryingly, playing with the black velvet box that was laying in his hands.

"What if I scare her off, and I'm rushing into things?" He adds. Liam scoffs, smiles and shakes his head. "You won't scare her off..." Nialls sighs. "Well how do you know that?" Niall looks at Liam with his ocean eyes, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Because..." Liam starts with a smirk, and nods his head towards where you were standing in the doorway. You had happy tears streaming down your face. "I have a feeling she'll accept."