One Shot #161

#imagine

You’re watching the EK soccer matches on your TV, it’s Holland against England and you’re supporting the Dutch soccer team and Liam supports England of course, though he likes how the Dutch people celebrate everything, orange everywhere etc. :)

‘HAHA 1 – 0 !!’ you stand up and do a triumph dance in front of him.

‘Don’t be that mean you!’ he pulls his arms around your waist and makes you fall onto his lap.

‘you’d do the same!’ you pout. ‘I still love you though.’ A tiny smile curls around your lips.

‘I love you too, you’re my cute little girly.’ He smirks, kissing your lips.

‘Come on, we’ve got to watch the match!’ you say, trying to turn around.

You don’t like it when he says ‘cute’ to you, you’ll protest every time, now you just did like you didn’t hear it.

‘you still dislike it when I call you cute?’ he chuckles, whispering in your ear.

‘Yes… but that doesn’t matter.’ You smile, his fingertips tickle your skin through your top while he moves them from your waist to your belly.

He kisses your neck, making you shiver.

‘Volim te, te quiero, te amo, ti amo, ik hou van jou, ich liebe dich, je t’aime..’ he says.

( it means I love you in different languages ; Spanish, Dutch, Germans, French… :) )

‘and that means?’ you chuckle.

‘I love you.’ He smiles and he pulls you into his arms a bit tighter.

You turn your head a bit, and kiss his lips.

‘I love you too.’ You smile and the match didn’t matter anymore, it was just Liam and you.