imagine with zayn malik

Friends With Benefits & One Of You Gets Jealous

Harry: “Touch me,” you pouted, grabbing his hands again and pulling them around your waist. He sighed out and dropped his hands off of you again, moving you off of his lap after you continued to persist. “What the hell?” you raised both of your eyebrows, sitting on the couch next to him, slightly taken aback. He looked over at you, leaning forwards on his knees. “You fucked someone else.” It was short and blunt. “Yeah? So?” you shook your head confused. He chuckled dryly and pushed himself up, his hands going up into his hair. “You fucked someone else,” he repeated. “What’s the point of me then?” “Harry,” you widened your eyes slightly. “Seriously? We’re not in a relationship,” you furrowed your eyebrows. “Whatever,” he scoffed out. “You go and do whoever you want.” “Harry what the hell?” He grabbed his jacket off the back of the couch. “Guess you won’t be needing me anymore.”

Liam: “Hello?” he answered his phone. “I’ve been ringing the doorbell for like five minutes, where are you?” The other side was quiet for a moment, no words, just background noise. Suddenly, the call dropped and the front door was opening in front of you. “I was sleeping…” “Well good to see you too,” you raised your eyebrows at him. “You ready?” you continued, pushing yourself in. His responses were not what you were expecting. He wasn’t on you, he wasn’t eager or excited. “I’m not in the mood,” Liam shook his head. You laughed slightly. “C’mon Liam,” you turned to look at him. He wasn’t joking. “What’s the matter?” “It’s stupid…” You bit your lip slightly. “Tell me,” you urged, grabbing his chin gently to make him look at you. “The other night…” he started, letting his words falter off. “The other night..?” you shook your head. “You slept with someone else?” It clicked, but not for the reason Liam wanted. “We’re not together Liam, I’m not tied down to just you.” His face fell. “Well maybe I want you to be…”

Niall: “I thought if we needed any favors, we came to each other! Not some random girl at a party,” you crossed your arms tightly across your chest, wishing you weren’t trapped in his car going 100 down the highway. “I’m sorry! I must be missing the whole friends with benefit thing? I thought that just meant when there was no one else?” he raised his eyebrows, keeping his eyes set on the road. “Whatever Niall,” you huffed out. In the back of your mind, you knew there was no reason to have this bubbling jealousy, yet here you were. You kept your eyes out the window for a while before speaking up. “Was she better than me?” It was quiet for longer than you wanted it to be, but you didn’t look over. “I wouldn’t say that, no,” he finally replied. “What do you mean by that?” you turned your whole body in his general direction, as much as the seatbelt would let you. “I mean she wasn’t as good as you,” Niall answered casually. “Good.”

Louis: Watching him disappear from the club, hand in hand with some girl you hadn’t met before shouldn’t have set you off the way it did. But there you were, staring at the two of them leave while you stayed back and hoped he would be coming back through those doors. But he didn’t. You ordered yourself another shot and stood with your friend, a bitter mood falling over you. Suddenly, the music was too loud, the people around you were too obnoxious and you just wanted to go back home. “Come dance!” one of your girl friends shouted over the music and latching onto your arm. You shook her off and shook your head, bringing the skinny straw up to rest between your lips again. “Whatever!” she exclaimed once more before disappearing into the crowd. You pulled your phone out and sent out a group text, letting everyone you came with know that you were leaving. Louis included. You just wanted to get home and deal with these feelings alone.

Zayn: “A date huh?” he listened to you over the phone, rubbing over his jaw. “Oh, another date… didn’t hear that part,” he chuckled slightly, trying to keep his voice light so he wouldn’t tip you off as to how he was really feeling. “That’s great (Y/N)… yeah! Absolutely! What sort of friend would I be if I wasn’t happy for you? As long as you’re happy babe…” he pursed his lips together, trying to keep himself from saying anything about the whole friends with benefits thing. Both of you had said at the beginning that it was nothing more than casual, but knowing that if your new relationship continued, this all would come to an end. “Hey, yeah, I’ll be right there,” you spoke to someone he couldn’t hear. “I have to go, but we’ll text yeah?” you mentioned and Zayn nodded, forgetting for a brief moment that you couldn’t see him. “Yeah. For sure… talk later yeah?” “Absolutely!” you chirped before hanging up.

I’m kind of sad that CDs and Vinyls have lost their popularity. Personally I enjoy the feeling of opening up a new album and watching it play right in front of me.
I also feel that it gives the album more life, rather than just being something that’s floating around on the internet.

Anyone else?


ok but harry in blue is the reason for my existence

••• Part 2

Reblog this and in the tags write how old you were when you first started liking 1D and who your favourite was, and how old you are now and who your favourite is now.


YA’LL LISTEN TO THIS!!!! It’s “From The Dining Table” by Harry Styles without the music! It’s just his voice!!!!! IT’S ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL!!!❤️❤️❤️(Credits to whosoever’s this is)