Imagines :)

thinking about you

Thinking about you  -  Frank Ocean

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Harry: A tornado flew around my room before you came. Excuse the mess it made. - Harry had been a little loss, his mind a world a clutter of late night parties, paparazzi, and judgment as his fame grew. Always being in the spotlight had taken an toll on him, at times losing himself to the life he lived, to the person he was desperately trying to portray himself as for the media and for his fans. When he met you things seemed to calm, as though you were his getaway, the one person who could make him feel like a normal guy again, like Harry. Still, there were times when he couldn’t control his world, the speculation or the actual truth that the headlines sometimes held, the storm that raged inside of him bringing chaos to your relationship, a mess that left you both struggling to clean up what you had.

Louis:I’ve been thinkin’ bout ya, you know know know. I’ve been thinkin’ bout ya, do you think about me still? Do ya? Do ya? - You’d been heavy on Louis’ mind lately and you crowded all his thoughts. Time and distance had gotten the best of your relationship, causing you to succumb to the pressures of a relationship and split to focus on your own separate lives. Now though, he couldn’t erase you from his mind, lying in bed thinking of all the memories you’d had together and those that you could have share together had you not so easily given up on love. His only question, did you still think about him too?

Niall: Or do you not think so far ahead? ‘Cause I’ve been thinkin’ bout forever, ooh. - With his career growing by the second, every day bringing more fame than the last, Niall had never thought too far ahead, taking each day as it came. You’d felt the same but as your relationship progressed and as he fell deeper for you, he couldn’t stop himself from thinking about a future with you, even going as far as to wonder if you would one day settle down and grow old together. Still he could see it, sense it, that you were still taking things one step at a time, marriage and children probably not having crossed your mind though his mind was constantly on you, constantly on forever.

Liam:We’ll go down this road ‘til it turns from color to black and white. - Your relationship with Liam had been a whirlwind from the beginning. Sometimes it had to do with his career and all the obstacles you’d faced as a couple because of it, but sometimes it was the trivial things, useless fights that’d resulted in a strain on your relationship. Still, you’d tried your hardest to make it work, everything about your life with Liam being complicated up until the point when you’d both been able to settle down together, until all the drama faded away, until everything was simple, black and white you called it.

Zayn: No, I don’t like you, i just thought you were cool enough to kick it. Got a beach house I could sell you in Idaho. Since you think I don’t love you, I just thought you were cute, that’s why I kiss you. - Zayn lived in fear that you didn’t love him the way he loved you. So he lied. He would lie about everything. When you’d ask any question. “Why do you like me?” You’d wonder aloud as you laid in bed, a cigarette perched between his lips as he took a drag, keeping his answer as vague as possible as to not reveal his true feelings for you. “I don’t know. I just like chilling with you.” He’d shrug, kissing your lips. “Plus, you’re kinda cute.” He would lie through his teeth to keep himself safe though he knew that behind that mask, his soul was begging him to release those three words you so longed to hear.