Original Imagine: Um, I just kind of came up with this off the top of my head? It is kind of like a college au with Liam being older and captain of the lacrosse team and…yeah.
Author: Maggie… givesmehale.tumblr.com
Reader Gender: (Female)
Word Count: 4,222
Warnings: (Smut…public sex…argument?)
Shared my body and my life with you, that’s way over now. There’s not more I can do, you’re so famous now.
There is no really reason I should even be wasting my time here right now. In fact, I could compile a list of all of the things I should be doing besides sitting here in a class I don’t even need. However, I know taking this class for the extra credit is going to give me the letter of recommendation I will inevitably need when I apply for the internship at the end of this semester at the special collections library at my university. Besides, glancing at the clock only reminds me there are only a few minutes before the professor will waltz in the room with her lipstick stained starbucks cup and off print dress that never matches her shoes. If I leave now, she will question where I am going and…just…I am going to stay for the sake of the letter. That is all that matters in the end really.
IMAGINE Liam flirting with you, saying he can’t wait for a full moon to get rough and wild with you.
I currently have just one Stiles request, which is unbelievable lol.
But I will write that request as soon as I’m done with all the Liam ones. :)
Thank you! :)
Yes. I’m working on some smut imagines for him. :)
Okay so I’ve tried making a part 2 for imagine #12, but I have no ideas what should happen.
So feel free to give some ideas please! :)
Hmm, yeah. It felt incomplete anyway. :)
Plot: Liam and you decide to play Too Hot. (Alternative Version) [Sort of mature content?] *POV of Liam.
"Again? I lost again?!" I said in disbelief, staring at the TV screen which read You Lose in big bold letters which made it even worse.
I turned my head to see (Y/N) laughing as she put her game controller down. “Wow, you are literally no competition. I basically feel like I could win at any game against you.” she confidently said with a smirk on her face.
I opened my mouth to say something but she beat me to it. “Except Lacrosse. Other than that, I win at everything.”
I let out a small laugh. “So I just have one advantage over you. Lacrosse.”
She nodded, “That’s it. Just lacrosse.” She started to wrap the wires around the game controllers and tidy up. I helped by picking up the bag of chips and soda cans lying on the floor.
It was our typical Friday night. Watch a movie, play a game or just hang out while eating junk food. I looked over at her turning off the play-station. She was putting a loose strand of hair behind her ear and then she bit her bottom lip.
That was enough to send me over the edge. Of course, I have never told her how much desire I had for her. I couldn’t risk our friendship but at the same time I was gonna grab her by the waist and kiss her to my hearts content. That’s when the idea came to me.
"Hey, you know…there may be one more advantage that I have against you." I said, walking towards her.
She raised an eyebrow. “Oh really? What is it?” She asked crossing her arms.
I hesitated but finally took the risk. “Too hot.” I replied, licking my lips. I made my way to my bed and sat down on the edge, awaiting her reaction.
Her smile slightly faded and her expression showed a surprised emotion. I decided to use something Scott had recently taught me which was to focus my sense of sound. So I focused it on her heart beat.
It was gradually increasing. She was nervous. Extremely nervous.
"Are you serious?" She replied, biting her lip. She came towards me and sat right in front of me.
I looked at her lips and nodded, “Yeah…it’ll be fun. And the winner gets whatever they want” I said, trailing off.
I just wanted her to agree already so that I could kiss her already.
"Okay, fine. Prepare to lose once again." She replied with a smirk as she sat at the center of the bed, crossing her legs.
"Don’t get your hopes up." I replied and leaned closer to her.
I brushed my lips against hers and then kissed her. This felt perfect, almost like a dream. I wanted to put my arms around her and I almost did but I stopped myself. I had to win. I had to win so that maybe I could ask her on a date or something of that sort.
Moments passed, and we were passionately kissing with the exception of touching. Until I felt (Y/N)’s hands travel up my stomach to my shoulders and then around my neck. I couldn’t help but grin in between the kiss.
I pulled away slowly. We were both out of breath. “I told you…I have another advantage against you.” I said quietly, still leaning close to her.
She sighed and buried her head in my shoulders, obviously a bit shy of losing and because of what we’ve done. “Well?” she replied, lifting her head up again. “What does the winner want?” she asked, wrapping her arms around my neck.
"This." I said and leaned in and kissed her again, slowly laying her down on the bed with me hovering above her.
So it was requested to do an alternative version and in Liam’s perspective. Hope you liked it. I really enjoy writing Liam imagines, they’re like the easiest lol, maybe it’s just me. Thank you for reading. :)