TAYLOR CANIFF IMAGINE

TAYLOR CANIFF IMAGINE

imagine Taylor wrapping his arms around you tightly as you guys walk around the mall. You feel his arms pulled away from you and you turn around to see him talking with fans. You run your hands through your hair. Whenever you’re with out with him there’s always at least one fan flirting with him and look, there she was, not like today was going to be any different. You start walking around and went to a shop that sold bandanas. You looked in the mirror as you tried one on and saw Taylor. “You look beautiful” he said, fixing the bandana on your head a little. “Thanks” you whispered, barely audible. “What did i do wrong?” he asked, sounding pretty sincere. You sighed and decided you had enough of him flirting with fans every time you guys were on a date or just generally hanging out. “Well you’re always flirting with fans. I don’t think I can do this anymore, us.” He pulled away from you and started tearing up, he looked you in the eyes and said, “Please don’t give up on us, on me. I’ll die without you. I’ll do anything, I won’t talk to fans or make contacts with any girl ever please, just don’t leave me. You’re my sunshine. I love you.” You stared back at his eyes and saw how serious he was being. “Don’t stop caring about your fans, they need you. You don’t have to stop talking to girls. Can you just start showing you care a little more?” “Its how serious I am when I mean I love you. I really do, and I will show it more I promise baby girl.” He lifted you up and spun you around. You never really noticed but you are completely head over heals for this goofy boy.

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Skin

Cameron: His fingers drag up your sides against your ribs, sending chills up and down your body. You were sleeping, and Cameron couldn’t keep his hands to himself because you were just so adorable when you laid there.

Nash: When Nash kissed your lips, his hands trailed your body. They either went to touch your hips under your shirt or held your face. It was such a turn on knowing he loved to touch your skin all the time. 

Jack J: Whenever you two held hands, he took his thumb and rubbed soothing circles on your palm. When you walked around or sat, it didn’t matter. Jack always did that little thing that calmed you down in any situation.

Jack G: Having sex was apart of you and Jack’s “regular routine”. But, it wasn’t just sex its was sex. When you guys did it, it was special. He touched you and whispered “I love you” and “you’re so beautiful” in your ear all the time. When your skin rubbed together, it was a connection no one else could give you. 

Matt: This might seem crazy, but you loved it when he slapped your butt. Whether you were naked or just wearing jeans, it drove you nuts. He did it a lot! In bed, in public, in the shower, everywhere….

Shawn: Massages. When his long fingers touched your shoulders, it was instant relief. After a long stressful day at school/work, 15 minutes of that could cure cancer. 

Taylor: Hickeys! Taylor loved giving them to you. His tongue finding the perfect spot, then his teeth not far behind giving you gentle nibbles. The warm sensation got you every time. 

Aaron: Your boobs. He loved to just grab them at random times. “Babe stop!” you said half jokingly. “But there so squishy” Aaron said fascinated. When the other boys tried to do it, it usually ended up in a screaming match.

Carter: When you sat on his lap. Yes that includes lap dances! He loved touching your legs so the best way was to have you sit on his lap. Carter would run his hands up and down your leg, teasing you. 

Niall Imagine For Anon

You’d been putting up with the abuse for long enough and you’d finally reached your breaking point. You nervously call Niall and tell him that you need to talk to him about something important. He doesn’t hesitate to tell you to come over to talk. When you get to his house, you can’t make eye contact with him, feeling ashamed of what you’re about to tell him. He can tell you’re tense about whatever it is, so he tries to lighten the mood, but fails miserably. You start crying on the spot. “Ohh, baby, I’m sorry! I was just trying to make you feel better, I didn’t mean to-“ “It’s not that, I swear,” you blubber out. Niall takes you in his arms. “Then what is it?” You sigh, gathering up the strength to just come out with it. “My father… He’s not the nicest person.” “What do you mean?” Niall prompts you to continue. “He’s always angry with me. He screams at me constantly and hits me sometimes too,” you explain through your sobs. “What?? How long has this been going on for? Why??” Niall asks, at a loss for what to say. “For years now. He blames me for my mum leaving him to marry to marry her now husband .” “That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard. Does your mum know?” You shake your head back and forth to indicate that he doesn’t. “Well she should. And I’ll go with you to talk to her about it if you want,” he offers. You nod, stepping forward to press your body to his, seeking out comfort in his arms, feeling like burden had just been lifted off your chest. A couple of days passes since you and your mother had "the talk" about your father, and your mother wanted you to live with her. But the problem is that she only have a one bed room apart which her and her husband share. So for the next few days I was staying with Niall until my mum found another house with three bedrooms. She didn't want me to live with Niall that's much because she's scared I will become pregnant by him. But she knows that he's a good boy. It was a year from that day I finally told my mum about my father. When I came from my mother house (now you're at Niall's house) you opened the door to complete darkness where you saw candles and rose petals leading up to the bedroom "Niall !? Where are you" I yelled out " I'm in the bedroom come here" I started walking towards the bedroom when I got there I let out a surprised gasped Niall was there on one knee Infront of me "Before you speak (Y/N) I just want to say that you mean the world to me, I'll do anything just to see that pretty smile of yours with the sparkle of your (color of your eyes), I love your laugh it's music to my ears so what I'm trying to say is (Y/F/N) Will you please do me the honor of becoming my wife?" I fell to my knees nodding to him because I didn't trust my voice at that point.