"But I want ice cream!!" Liam exclaimed, slamming his hand down on the table. "Dawh, poor wittle wiam wants ice cweam." You teased, pouting your bottom lip. "Why can't I have anyyyy?" He dragged on. "You know why. You just got changed into your outfit and if you get it dirty I'll be in trouble for it." You say pecking his pouty lip with a kiss. "Pleeaassee"
He begged, fluttering his eye lashes. "Fine" you gave in with a heavy sigh. After visiting the nearest ice cream stand you two sat on the bench and laughed as you ate your ice cream. Just as his laughter became more uncontrollable a glop of chocolate syrup landed right in the middle of his white dress shirt. "LIAM!" You screeched. "Whoopsies." He laughed lightly, as if nothing had happened. He took the liberty of telling Lou that it was his fault that his shirt was stained. He came back to you with an apologetic smile and his hands behind his back. "Whatcha got back there?" You ask smiling back at him. He pulls out an ice cream cone and hands it to you. You laugh and dab it on his nose, only to lick it off.
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Credit to KryptoniteKandy
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One Direction Preferences
FanfictionThis book is full of funny, cute and dirty One Direction preferences and short imagines. So if that's what you're looking for you came to the right place!
