Of course he had to walk in the kitchen the moment the tears started to well in your eyes. Out of every person that could have walked in, it was Liam. The two of you had been at each others throat since the moment Niall had introduced you to him. He ignored you at first, grabbing a class to fill it up with water, even though he heard you sniffle a few. You might as wel had caught a cold, right? Well, it wasn’t his concern, you hated him. So he continued drinking his water slowly. When you sniffled again, he turned around with a deep  (and way too loud) sigh. “Could you please just st-” The tears on your cheeks cut off his complaint. And now he was doubting and so were you. Because should he ignore you and walk off, or ask you what’s wrong and make sure you were alright. Because should you wipe your eyes and pretend you were okay, or just wait and see what Liam will do. Both of you were silent for a few seconds (or minutes, hours maybe?) before he opened his mouth. “You’re okay?” It sounded more harsh than intended. “Leave me alone, Liam.” You ran your hand over your face, getting rid of the dampness on your cheeks. “I’m fine.” You mumbled, starting to get up to leave the room. That’s probably what he wanted anyway. “Wait,” he pushed you down on the chair gently, keeping his hand on your shoulder. “Seriously, you wouldn’t be crying if you were fine. So don’t be so fuckin’stubborn for once and just tell me. I’m trying to be nice over here, ya know.” His eyes looked honest, they really did. “Just had a shitty day, it’s fine, really.” The next thing he did was something neither you nor Liam expected. “I’m sorry for ya.” And he wrapped an arm around you, offering you a shoulder to cry on. “Just to be clear, after today we go back to hate each other again, deal?” He whispered. “Deal.”

Liam loved buying things for you. Every time he got home, he would have a present for you. Wether it was just coffee from Starbucks or an expensive necklace, he gave it to you. You never asked for anything and were slightly uncomfortable with everything he got you. You couldn't give him anything in return, but he'd just tell you your love was enough for him. Today it was no different. "Where are you, my beautiful girl?" He called out the moment he shut the frontdoor. "Upstairs!" You yelled back, getting out of the room to walk downstairs. On the way down you bumped into Liam. "Hey." You smiled sweetly, and he could have died right there. Because your smile was the most beautiful thing in the world. You stood on your tiptoes to give him a small kiss. "Hello you." He smiled as well, wrapping his arms around you to kiss you again. "Let's go downstairs, I've got something for you." He mumbled against your lips. And you sighed, ready to protest, but he kissed you again. "I didn't spend alot of money, so don't whine." He chuckled. The arms which were around your waist moved to your bum, and picked you up unexpected. Screaming was your only reaction. So while laughing Liam moved your legs around his waist. "I can walk myself, you know." You mumbled when he started walking down the stairs. "Yeah, I just like to carry you." He set you down on the counter in the kitchen. "Stay." He demanded with a smile, kissing your forehead before taking off to the hallway. He came back with his hands behind his back. "Here you are." The package, covered with paper, came into your hands. It was obvious a book. Liam placed his hands on your knees as you ripped the paper off. It was the book you had wanted for quite some time. He watched your eyes light up the moment you saw the cover. "Thanks, Li!" You wrapped your arms around him and he smiled again, kissing your cheek. "Anything for my favorite girl."

Imagine you're going to a club. You went with a group of friends you partied for a bit then you decided to leave because you felt left out. As you were walking out this guy bumped into you "oops sorry love!" You looked up and saw that it was Liam Payne. "It's fine!" You said "are you walking alone?" He asks you. "Well yeah, I left the club early." " where u staying?" "I'm staying like a block away." "Let me walk with you." "Oh no you don't have to." "No but I want to." So he walked you home and you both got to know each other a lot more. He eventually left and he gave you his number. The next day you both hung out. ~Bree #liampayneimagines #liampayne #onedirection

Time and time again I question his feelings. I question his loyalty, his affection, and his love. In my time of doubt he would always find a way to ease me. He would kiss away the pain and hug me till my heart was put back together. But now I don't believe he can fix me. I don't believe he has anything in his toolbox to fix the leak in my heart. If I can not have his whole heart than why bother sharing? He has been so distant. Coming home in the early hours of the next day. He doesn't even have the decency to give me a different excuse. The whole, "practicing with the lads" cover is getting old. I can't keep lying to myself. I definitely can't keep lying to him. I can't live this life of doubt and wonder anymore. What is the point to a one sided relationship? So now I sit here on our couch waiting for him again. I don't even have to look at the clock to know the ridiculous time. My mind is in such a great battle that I don't even notice him walking through the door and even sitting next to me. I finally return to earth when I feel his warm lips press against my cheek. I can see his bright grin from the side. "Babe you know you didn't have to wait up for me. Come on let's go to bed." He gently grabbed my arm but I tugged it away before he can get me off the couch. His eyebrows knitted together while he looks at me confused. "I can't." I finally say. I am not sure how to say any of this. I am not even sure how to fix any of this. But maybe it can't be fixed. "What do you mean you can't? If you are too tired I can just carry you." His stupid grin returned and he bent his knees, getting ready to lift me off the couch. I raise my hands and halt his actions. I have been avoiding his eyes this whole time. If I look into them than I'll be a goner. I will forgive him once again. We will fall back into this cycle that I dont want to repeat. "I mean I can't do this anymore." The words fell out of my mouth before my mind could stop them. Do I really want this? I love him with everything I have but I can't be with him if he doesn't match my feelings. I can't be alone on this. I finally look into his eyes and see every emotion in the book swimming through him. "What?" His voice was so small. It broke a little at the end of the word, sending knives through my heart. "I can't be with you anymore." The words Taste like poison on my tongue but this is for the best. Right? "What do you mean? I don't get it. What did I do?" He was getting frantic now, spitting the words out in a jumbled mess so they can all be heard at once. " I can't keep," I am not sure how to word this. It doesn't even make sense in my head so it will not make sense when it is in the air. "Liam I can not keep providing the feeling for both sides." Like I said, makes no sense. "What is that suppose to mean?" "I am done being second on your options list. You have been so distant for months. When we first met we would talk for hours about nothing. Now I'm lucky to get even a hello in the morning. Now I am waiting for you till 3 in the morning every night for you to give me the same cover story? Liam, if you don't love me anymore all you have to do is say it. You don't have to sneak around behind my back and lie to me. Don't waist my time anymore." I was a lot calmer than I though I would be. There was no shouting. No tears. No anger. Everything was calm. Every word was heard and every syllable was annunciated. Now I sit in silence waiting for the worse. "So I'm waisting your time?" He sounds more offended than hurt. "Is that really all you got out of that? Liam you know I love you. I love you more than anything, but I am sick of being in a one sided relationship that I seem to be the only one fighting for. I'm done fighting." I look at my feet while sitting on the couch that I have not moved from since he left in the afternoon. "One sided? You think this is one sided? Laura you know how much I love you how could you ever think this relationship is one sided?" His voice is starting to rise. We were so calm. "You don't seem to show it." "Show what?" "How much you love me. Look at us. You, a world loved pop star who goes out in the afternoon every day for months to come back in the early hours of the next day only to do it again. Me, the girlfriend who waits up for him, doesn't show her face to the public, and doesn't read any magazine or news paper in fear that what her boyfriend did the night before might be plastered over the covers, and than she will have to face reality. The reality is that we are not the same anymore and you might have lied to me, you might have betrayed me in more ways than one. I am not ready for that. But I am also not ready to continue being in the dark. I'm done being that girl." I stand to my feet and look anywhere but his eyes. "I am going to pack a bag. I will come back for the rest of my stuff. But now you will have the place all to yourself so you don't have to sneak out to do what ever it is you are doing, just being it here." I begin the journey to the stairs before his strong hand grabs my elbow and turns me to look him in his eyes. I can see the build up of tears and red rims around is perfect brown eyes. "So this is it?" His words sound so broken. So defeated. I remember when they sounded nervous while asking me what my name was, when they were excited after I agreed to a date. I remember the sincerity in his voice when he asked me to be his girlfriend. But the most distinct sound was the love I heard when he said the first of many 'I love you's. Now this is his voice at the end of our story. Broken. "This is it." He released his hold on me and I walked up the stairs to pack. I walked around the room grabbing clothes and a few toiletries. I could hear his muffled voice downstairs. It sounded like he was on the phone. Who could he be talking to at this hour? It doesn't matter. It is none of my concern anymore. As I zipped my bag about 20 minutes later I heard the open and close of the front door and more muffled voices. Is he throwing a party? After we just broke up? Again, it is none of my concern. He can do what ever he wants in our- his apartment. I grabbed my bag and made my slow journey back down the stairs, ready for the worst. The only people I see are the boys and Liam all talking right in front of the door. They all stop talking when they spot me. I look down and slowly make my way to the door. When I bump into a hard chest I look up to find Zayn blocking the door with the others. "Please move." I have been trying so hard to hold in these tears but if I hear one more word about this then I will break. "Not till you hear him out." He nods his head to the broken boy. I look at him waiting impatiently for him to fight for me. For us. Half praying he will keep his mouth shut so I can leave. But he doesn't. " I wasn't lying when I said I was practicing with the lads." He defends himself. I scoff and role my eyes. "So you brought them here to back you up on your cover story?" "It's not a cover story. He is telling the truth." Harry interjects. " no offense but how am I suppose to believe that you guys practice every night till 4 in the morning? Do your girlfriends get this kind of treatment too?" A look of guilt flashed on their face. "They understand." Niall chips in. "And I don't? I understand when you have to rehearse. I understand when you have to leave for promos. I understand when you leave for an entire year to tour around the world! But I don't understand why he is lying to me and why you are helping him!" My voice is raising and my bag has dropped to the floor. I am pointing at Liam like he is not in the room and at them accusingly. "Look you have every right to be angry but please for the love of god just sit down and shut up and listen to your loving boyfriend!" Louis' aggravation showing through his words. I give one nod and sit down on the couch this my arms and legs crossed. I watched as Liam nodded at the boys and they all lined up in front of me, Liam in the middle, and Niall with a guitar. A sarcastic laugh falls from my lips. "You are really going to try to fix this with a song?" "Hey! I said shut up!" Louis half shouts. Liam then nudged him in the ribs with his elbow to dismiss him. He than looked at me with a hesitant look and a deep sigh. "I know you think this is a one sided relationship but you couldn't be more wrong. Yes, I have been distant. Yes, I have been out for hours on end. But that does not defeat the fact that I love you. I have been with these boys for months practicing this song over and over again. They are so sick of it now but it still holds so much meaning to me. I had to beg them almost every night to practice because I wanted it to be perfect for when I showed you. And for when I asked you a very important question. So don't leave until I do so okay? They will chop my head off if they think we did all of this for nothing." I looked between the boys and see they all hold matching faces. They all want me to hear this song. Lost for words I slowly nod my head. Niall then picked up the guitar and started strumming. Zayn steps forward and starts to sing. "Your hand fits in mind like it's made just for me. But bare this in mind it was meant to be. And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks and it all makes sense to me." I felt my eyebrows knit together as Liam steps forward. " I know you never loved the crinkles by your eyes when you smileYou never loved your stomach or your thighs. The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine But I'll love them endlessly." I sat there, listening. I listened to them sing to me. Sing to me the words that Liam has always said and always meant. All these years he has tried to get me to hear him. Hear how much he loved me. I always doubted him. I always doubted his love. And he always sealed my doubt. Just like he is now. I sit back and listen to them sing the last notes together. "I'm in love with you, and all these little things." Niall put the guitar down and they all backed off out of my sight. Liam stood In front of me. The silence was too piercing. "Did you... Did you write that?" The words were so hushed. So weak. I could feel a lump in my throat and tears in my eyes. I continued to hold them back. "Yeah I did. I wrote it months ago. Right after I bought this." He dug into his pocket and pulled out a small black velvet box. I literally felt my heart stop. The lump only grew and I felt my hands squeeze the fabric of the couch, like if I let go then I will wake up. The lump made it hard to breath, let alone talk. "Wha... What's that?" He held it in his hand. He looked like he was debating with himself, until he shook his head and dropped to his knee in front of me. "I don't know why you keep doubting my love Laura. I have loved you from the minute I laid my eyes on you, and you know that. My heart is yours. I am yours. For the rest of my forever I will be yours. I can't imagine loving anyone else and frankly, I don't want to. I want you. I want you and only you. I hope this is enough to prove to you that I'm not going anywhere. No matter how distant I am I will always come back to you. You are my home. You are my heart. So please..." He took a long breath and I let out one I didn't know I was holding. "Will you stop doubting me? Then will you marry me?" The wind was knocked out of me once again when he opened the black box. The ring was beautiful. It wasn't too big and extravagant. Just how I always pictured it. Simple but beautiful. I looked into his eyes and finally let the first tear fall. Time and time again I question his feelings. I question his loyalty, his affection, and his love. In my time of doubt he would always find a way to ease me. He would kiss away the pain and hug me till me heart was put back together. Now when the pain got to intense he fixed me again. And now I will never break again. I am his. He is mine. His love for me is as real as day just as mine is for him. This is real. This is love. I am truly, madly, crazy, deeply, and undoubtedly in love with Liam Payne. "Yes."

Imagine you had finished your last class of the day and were exhausted. You were waiting for your mom to pick you up she usually was always waiting for you but you thought maybe it was the traffic. Then you receive a message from your boyfriend Liam *hey babe! Which side of school do you get out of?* you were confused but responded * the east side of the campus...* after that you didn't get a response then you see Liam pull up to your school. Your eyes started to tear up. "OMG!" You ran to Liam and gave him the biggest hug and kiss. "Surprise!!" He laughs, "why didn't you tell me you were in town?" You said shaken up. "Well surprises are meant to surprise people! Now come on and get in the car I'm gonna take you home." Then you both got In the car and left! ~Bree #liampayneimagines #liampayne #onedirection #onedirectionimagines

You felt bad about not accepting his apology but he needs to know that he can't just get you back easily. A knock interrupts your thoughts. You go to open the door, you see Niall standing there with a bright smile on his face. "Hey Y/N ready to go?" He said "Yeah" you said weakly "Whoa! What happened to your face?" He asked You turned away quickly, you forgot you had that bruise on your face. But he tilted your face towards him. "Did Liam do something to you?" He asked. You nodded "Where is he?" He asked through gritted teeth You shrugged you really didn't know where he was He brushed past you and walked into the kitchen. You knew he found him because he began to yell at Liam. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER" Niall yelled "please I didn't mean to I just lost myself for a second" Liam cried "when I came she looked pretty scared me" Niall said sighing "I know please please can I talk to her" Liam said "I'm not sure she would want to talk to you Liam" Niall said back "Please I need to I can't lose her, I Love her" Liam said choking on his words "Your heart jumped out of your chest that was the first time Liam had ever said those words "well I don't think you should be asking me I think you should ask her" Niall sighed You Sat in the living room staring at the blank TV after a few seconds you heard footsteps behind you you already knew who it was "Baby can we please talk? Never meant to hurt you please" Liam said. You looked at him and instantly felt horrible his eyes were blood shot and puffy and his hair looked like he kept tugging at it. You only left him for 20 minutes and he already looks like a mess You nodded. He sat down beside you. "Please baby can you forgive me? I would never hurt you." Liam whispered You didn't answer so he kept going "Y/N I can't risk losing you, I love you so much, I know we never had a chance to say those words but I love you Y/N I do really" he said You still didn't answer and you didn't know what to say. He sighed and got up to leave. "I love you Liam" you said He turned around quickly "What?" He said surprised "I love you liam" you repeated He sat down and pulled you into his arms. "I love you too baby" he whispered into your hair. "Please please dont hurt me again" you said He tensed "Please believe me I didn't mean to I just lost myself" Liam croaked "I know baby I know" you said stroking his hair He looked up at you and saw your bruise " I'm such a jerk I ruined your beautiful face" he said brushing over the bruise slightly. You smiled weakly. "It's okay Liam I know you didn't mean it" you whispered He kissed you. "Well uh I think I'll go home now" Niall said before waking out the door. You laughed and kissed Liam again. You two spent the rest of the night watching harry potter and falling asleep together on the couch. (Hope you liked it ☺️✌️) (Remember to follow me for more imagines) ~T

"I REGRET EVER MEETING YOU AT ALL!!!" Liam screamed at you. The words hit you like a bus. You began to tear up. "Wow" you whispered. You were still processing all that had happened. Liam came home drunk and he was being awfully rude and you two began to argue because you felt like you were losing him. "Yeah, now get the hell out of my apartment" he said coldly You glared at him and You felt so mad. But before you could blink you had a sudden flash in your eye and next thing you know you were in the ground and your cheek stung badly. He hit you Your fingers brushed against the newly bruise slightly. You began to cry. That's when Liam noticed you were crying and he began to sober up, he felt horrible about it. "Baby I am so sorry" he tried to reach down for you. But you backed away scared. You got up and ran to the bathroom. You heard Liam calling your name but you didn't care you were so scared. Once you got in the bathroom you quickly locked the door. You heard slight knocking "Y/N I am sorry please I am sorry" his voice cracking. "I didn't mean to hit you, I swore never to hurt you and here I am standing outside the bathroom where my scared girlfriend is inside scared of me" You began to cry more and more. How could he? How could he hit me? How could he say those mean words? When you finally had the courage you unlocked the door and when you did he shot up from his sitting position on the ground and stared at you but you looked past him and walked to your room. Once you got to your room you grabbed a bag and start putting clothes in it. You couldn't stay here you just couldn't he came in and watched as you put clothes into your bag. Again you walked past him without a word. You pulled out your phone and called Niall. "Hello!" His thick accent rang through the phone "Hey Niall it's me Y/N uh can I stay with you for a while?" You asked him your voice still sore from crying. "Sure I'll be right there!" He hung up. As you were waiting Liam came in and he stood in front of you. You didn't want to be around him so you began to walk away. But he grabbed your arm. "Babe please listen to me I didn't mean to hit you, I didn't know what I was doing" You looked anywhere but him but he grabbed your chin and made you look at him. "Please forgive me, I don't know why I did it. Please??" He said crying. "I'm sorry Liam I can't" you said You walked past him and waited for Niall. (PART TWO COMING LATER! 👌☺️) (Oh and follow me for more imagines😊✌️)