Your One Direction Imagines!
Addison's Imagine! Part 2
At The Club
Addison's P.O.V
I turn around to see...Zayn? Yeah Zayn holding onto my hips. I look up at him to see his thin lips quirk into a smirk coming closer behind me, rocking us back and forth.
What the hell is he doing? I'm here with Louis to have a great time at their hairstylist's birthday party and here Zayn is holding me as his own, "What are you doing?" I say loudly over the blaring music.
"Dancing...with you" He spins me around causing my hair to whirl around my shoulders. He drew me in pulling me close until our chests touch.
"Are you sure you're dancing" I tease chuckling. Don't get me wrong, Zayn's attractive and all...but I'm in love with Louis and only Louis.
"Come." He whispers in my ear, stunned I look around as he leads me to the corner of the crowded club.
"What..." I ask him with my arms folded. I am not giving him a blow job is that's what he wants. Hell no...never. Never in his wildest dreams. I feel his hands rub my inner thigh from behind me.
"Zayn...stop.." I say shyly, I'm normal always dominated. I don't like to take charge or stand my ground...so pretty much I'm a pussy.
His hand smacks my bum, I gasp glaring at him and roll my eyes. All he does is chuckle and continue studying me whilst licking his lips. I turn around to start dancing again and I feel a body grind along with mine. Hoping it means nothing more to him, I go a long and continue grinding up on Zayn against the wall to the music.
"Hey Addison, have you seen Harry?" I look over to see Cara standing beside me looking from Zayn to me. I don't really care...we're just dancing. Plus no one even likes Cara...she's a liar, mean, manipulating and just plain stupid.
"Uh, no." I say simply going back to dancing. She nods and walks away.
"Fuck....you make me hard..." Zayn moans in my ear.
I grab all of my hair putting it up one shoulder. I don't care what I make him do...I'm just having a good time since Louis' no where to be found. I start to feel something hard on my bum looking back at Zayn who's pressing himself closer and harder into me. He smiles and looks at me up and down.
"Everyone say 'Happy Birthday' at the count of three to Lou Teasdale. The amazing mother, hairstylist, fiance' and much more that's turning twenty- six tonight!" The Dj says loudly, I look up at the stage to see Lou walking up shyly. I don't blame her..crowds make me wet my pants. Some people blow whistles, others cheer and some clap hands.
"1,2,3!"
"Happy Birthday!" My voice collides with everyone else's. She smiles and blows out her two tier black and white cake that stands in front of her. Hm, easier way of doing it instead of sing Happy Birthday the whole song I guess.
Three Minutes Later
Addison's P.O.V
"Oh shut up, it was one time!" I say laughing at Zayn. His hand holds onto my side as I move around whilst sitting on his lap. Since Perrie and him have broken up he's been so...different.
"One time?! Try many" he jokes looking at me, I nervously take another sip of my fruity drink. Harry, Cara and Sophia laughed at his story. It was the time he walked in on me giving head to Louis...good times, good times.
I move my head to the music taking a couple sips before I see Louis rushing towards us through the crowd. He looks angry. Louis then comes, grabs my arms and pulls me off of Zayn's lap. I furrow my eyebrows at him giving him the 'what' face but he pays no attention only glaring at Zayn.
"Hey man what the fuck?" Zayn says lighting a cigarette and slowly taking it in.
Louis grabs his shirt standing him up, staring eye to-eye. "What the fuck....what the fuck...what the fuck?!" LouisLouis yells at Zayn. The music still goes on but a lot of people begin to watch.
"Louis stop..." I say quietly but he still hears me and only glances back.
"I'll show you what the fuck is." Louis then quickly grabs Zayn's cigarette pulling it out of his mouth and throwing it on the floor to step on it.
Zayn looks down at the smashed cigarette and back up at Louis.
"What are you doing lad?" Zayn says
"I'll show you what I'm fucking doing you Pakistani dumb ass." Louis spats before laying a hard cold punch on the side of Zayn's faces causing him to stumble back onto the table. The drinks that are on the table fall, breaking on the floor.
What does he think he's doing!? I rush over to Louis forcing him to look at me, "Stop! What are you doing!?" I yell at him, he's emotionless and looks back at Zayn.
I watch as Louis makes his way to Zayn who froze in his position on the table.
"Stay away from my girlfriend...you hear me?! " Zayn just stares into Louis' eyes no shaken a bit. Louis pushes him down walking back and grabbing my wrist tightly.
It hurts, his grip is so tight...my veins are starting to get noticeable. He rushes us from the crowd and out the door into the hot humid parking lot. There are a lot of people probably talking about us right now back in the club.Thank God there's no longer paparazzi out here.
"Louis stop..." I say quietly
He continues pulling me to our black Toyota Corolla never even looking in my direction well...it's One Direction anyways.
His grip tightens as we get closer to our car. I already know that I'm going to get bruises from this..."Louis...Louis you're hurting me..." I whimper trying to keep up in my heels not having time to even pull down my dress which is almost exposing my ass.
He turns around abruptly standing by the drivers' side of the car door.
"What was that." Finally he speaks.
"What?" I don't know what he's talking about...
"That...back there at the club with you and Zayn." I walk around him leaning on the car door, he faces me with both hands leaning his entire body pressure on the car.
"We were just dancing and telling stories after..." I say looking down, I look back up at him. He looks in the distant and back at me with his blue orbs sparkling in the twilight.
"I don't want to see it ever again."
I nod with my arms folded, "You're mine...and only mine" he leans down giving me a warm wet kiss upon my cheek which is now probably red, "right..." he finishes.
"Right..." I say sighing, "Where were you? I didn't see you all tonight." I whine looking at the empty street.
He sighs, "I was with Liam behind the Dj helping him select songs. I'm sorry you didn't have a good time..."
"I did...I mean it was alright."
"I love you Addison....a lot. I hope you now that, I just don't want anyone else in your pants besides me" he says laughing before kissing my neck. My insides begin to get wet...fuck he's so hot.
"I love you too Louis and you're the only guy I want..." I pull him down to kiss him passionately moving our soft lips in sync, sucking lightly on his upper lip.
He ends the kiss, slapping my ass causing me to gasp. He chuckles and leans his forehead on him looking deeply into my eyes, "Zayn wasn't as good as me...right."
"Mmmm I don't know..." I tease, that's right. I'm gonna challenge him.
He looks up quickly, "Yeah right...really?"
"I said I don't know Louis" I shrug walking over to the passengers' side of the car and getting in.
Louis started the ignition speeding down the road, he's a rough driver. Although I hope that Zayn's alright, hopefully he's not mad at the both of us. I look at Louis who smiles at me returning his attention back on the road.
"I'll prove to you that I'm much better when we get home." he says turning the wheel, I chuckle leaning back and laying my head on the seat.
Addison's P.O.V
I turn around to see...Zayn? Yeah Zayn holding onto my hips. I look up at him to see his thin lips quirk into a smirk coming closer behind me, rocking us back and forth.
What the hell is he doing? I'm here with Louis to have a great time at their hairstylist's birthday party and here Zayn is holding me as his own, "What are you doing?" I say loudly over the blaring music.
"Dancing...with you" He spins me around causing my hair to whirl around my shoulders. He drew me in pulling me close until our chests touch.
"Are you sure you're dancing" I tease chuckling. Don't get me wrong, Zayn's attractive and all...but I'm in love with Louis and only Louis.
"Come." He whispers in my ear, stunned I look around as he leads me to the corner of the crowded club.
"What..." I ask him with my arms folded. I am not giving him a blow job is that's what he wants. Hell no...never. Never in his wildest dreams. I feel his hands rub my inner thigh from behind me.
"Zayn...stop.." I say shyly, I'm normal always dominated. I don't like to take charge or stand my ground...so pretty much I'm a pussy.
His hand smacks my bum, I gasp glaring at him and roll my eyes. All he does is chuckle and continue studying me whilst licking his lips. I turn around to start dancing again and I feel a body grind along with mine. Hoping it means nothing more to him, I go a long and continue grinding up on Zayn against the wall to the music.
"Hey Addison, have you seen Harry?" I look over to see Cara standing beside me looking from Zayn to me. I don't really care...we're just dancing. Plus no one even likes Cara...she's a liar, mean, manipulating and just plain stupid.
"Uh, no." I say simply going back to dancing. She nods and walks away.
"Fuck....you make me hard..." Zayn moans in my ear.
I grab all of my hair putting it up one shoulder. I don't care what I make him do...I'm just having a good time since Louis' no where to be found. I start to feel something hard on my bum looking back at Zayn who's pressing himself closer and harder into me. He smiles and looks at me up and down.
"Everyone say 'Happy Birthday' at the count of three to Lou Teasdale. The amazing mother, hairstylist, fiance' and much more that's turning twenty- six tonight!" The Dj says loudly, I look up at the stage to see Lou walking up shyly. I don't blame her..crowds make me wet my pants. Some people blow whistles, others cheer and some clap hands.
"1,2,3!"
"Happy Birthday!" My voice collides with everyone else's. She smiles and blows out her two tier black and white cake that stands in front of her. Hm, easier way of doing it instead of sing Happy Birthday the whole song I guess.
Three Minutes Later
Addison's P.O.V
"Oh shut up, it was one time!" I say laughing at Zayn. His hand holds onto my side as I move around whilst sitting on his lap. Since Perrie and him have broken up he's been so...different.
"One time?! Try many" he jokes looking at me, I nervously take another sip of my fruity drink. Harry, Cara and Sophia laughed at his story. It was the time he walked in on me giving head to Louis...good times, good times.
I move my head to the music taking a couple sips before I see Louis rushing towards us through the crowd. He looks angry. Louis then comes, grabs my arms and pulls me off of Zayn's lap. I furrow my eyebrows at him giving him the 'what' face but he pays no attention only glaring at Zayn.
"Hey man what the fuck?" Zayn says lighting a cigarette and slowly taking it in.
Louis grabs his shirt standing him up, staring eye to-eye. "What the fuck....what the fuck...what the fuck?!" LouisLouis yells at Zayn. The music still goes on but a lot of people begin to watch.
"Louis stop..." I say quietly but he still hears me and only glances back.
"I'll show you what the fuck is." Louis then quickly grabs Zayn's cigarette pulling it out of his mouth and throwing it on the floor to step on it.
Zayn looks down at the smashed cigarette and back up at Louis.
"What are you doing lad?" Zayn says
"I'll show you what I'm fucking doing you Pakistani dumb ass." Louis spats before laying a hard cold punch on the side of Zayn's faces causing him to stumble back onto the table. The drinks that are on the table fall, breaking on the floor.
What does he think he's doing!? I rush over to Louis forcing him to look at me, "Stop! What are you doing!?" I yell at him, he's emotionless and looks back at Zayn.
I watch as Louis makes his way to Zayn who froze in his position on the table.
"Stay away from my girlfriend...you hear me?! " Zayn just stares into Louis' eyes no shaken a bit. Louis pushes him down walking back and grabbing my wrist tightly.
It hurts, his grip is so tight...my veins are starting to get noticeable. He rushes us from the crowd and out the door into the hot humid parking lot. There are a lot of people probably talking about us right now back in the club.Thank God there's no longer paparazzi out here.
"Louis stop..." I say quietly
He continues pulling me to our black Toyota Corolla never even looking in my direction well...it's One Direction anyways.
His grip tightens as we get closer to our car. I already know that I'm going to get bruises from this..."Louis...Louis you're hurting me..." I whimper trying to keep up in my heels not having time to even pull down my dress which is almost exposing my ass.
He turns around abruptly standing by the drivers' side of the car door.
"What was that." Finally he speaks.
"What?" I don't know what he's talking about...
"That...back there at the club with you and Zayn." I walk around him leaning on the car door, he faces me with both hands leaning his entire body pressure on the car.
"We were just dancing and telling stories after..." I say looking down, I look back up at him. He looks in the distant and back at me with his blue orbs sparkling in the twilight.
"I don't want to see it ever again."
I nod with my arms folded, "You're mine...and only mine" he leans down giving me a warm wet kiss upon my cheek which is now probably red, "right..." he finishes.
"Right..." I say sighing, "Where were you? I didn't see you all tonight." I whine looking at the empty street.
He sighs, "I was with Liam behind the Dj helping him select songs. I'm sorry you didn't have a good time..."
"I did...I mean it was alright."
"I love you Addison....a lot. I hope you now that, I just don't want anyone else in your pants besides me" he says laughing before kissing my neck. My insides begin to get wet...fuck he's so hot.
"I love you too Louis and you're the only guy I want..." I pull him down to kiss him passionately moving our soft lips in sync, sucking lightly on his upper lip.
He ends the kiss, slapping my ass causing me to gasp. He chuckles and leans his forehead on him looking deeply into my eyes, "Zayn wasn't as good as me...right."
"Mmmm I don't know..." I tease, that's right. I'm gonna challenge him.
He looks up quickly, "Yeah right...really?"
"I said I don't know Louis" I shrug walking over to the passengers' side of the car and getting in.
Louis started the ignition speeding down the road, he's a rough driver. Although I hope that Zayn's alright, hopefully he's not mad at the both of us. I look at Louis who smiles at me returning his attention back on the road.
"I'll prove to you that I'm much better when we get home." he says turning the wheel, I chuckle leaning back and laying my head on the seat.
seriously its been like 3 months where is mine? jw
9/5/14