Prompt requested by Anon: Could you
do a Liam’s imagine, where instead Stiles being taken by ghosts riders is the
reader and everyone forgets her, and Liam start to feel that something/someone
missing in his life (she’s his gf) and when he finally can remember her the
pack’s going to save her and the reader and Liam have a beautiful moment and
she says him that she knew he would remember her and come will come to save her
and he says her that he’s always remember her o something like that? and a
fluff end :)
The end of a floral scarf hung off the shelf of
Liam’s locker as he opened it. His eyebrows pulled together in confusion,
wondering whose scarf that belonged to and what it was doing in his locker. He
pulled it out and wrapped it loosely around his hand and pulled it to his nose,
inhaling deeply to catch a scent. It had a hint of perfume, but he didn’t
“Nice scarf,” Mason spoke up as he
walked up to his best friend with Corey and Hayden. “Not exactly your color
Liam rolled his eyes at Mason before looking at
Hayden. He offered her the scarf, “did you leave this in my locker?”
Hayden shook her head. “That’s not mine
and truthfully, pink and flowers aren’t my thing.”
Liam looked down at the scarf as he pulled it
away from Hayden. “If it’s not yours, then whose is it?”
“Lydia? Maybe Kira?” Corey offered.
Liam shook his head, knowing it didn’t belong to either of them.
“Ooooooor maybe it was a girl who likes
you!” Mason said enthusiastically. “Maybe she somehow got your locker
combination and left it there for you to smell and sniff her out. You know like
an adorable puppy finding their owner after playing hide and seek,” Mason
rambled, earning a snort from Corey and a giggle from Hayden.
Liam’s eyes furrowed, narrowing his eyes at his
best friend. “Where the hell do you come up with these ideas?”
“What?” Mason gave him a ‘bro,
seriously?’ look as if his theory wasn’t stupid and was in fact a real
hypothesis. “Everyone in school knows about you since you wolfed out in
front of everyone at the lacrosse game last year. It shouldn’t be surprising if
that’s why a girl left it there.” He said in a matter of fact tone.
Liam tossed the scarf back in his locker and
gave it a second look. Something about the scarf told him he should hold on to
it. His eyes flickered to the inside of the locker door. There were four
magnets aligned in a perfect rectangle shape, as if it was holding up the
corners of a picture. Except, there wasn’t a picture. It was just his locker.
His eyes scanned the door, almost trying to figure out what’s missing.
He pushed the thought back and snapped back to
reality. He closed his locker and shook his head at his best friend,
remembering his previous statement. “Sometimes I really question what goes
through your head, Mason."
"Hey!” Mason said defensively,
“I think it’s adorable,” Corey smiled
as they walked to their next class together, biology.
“Are you going to find out who the scarf
belongs to?” Hayden asked Liam.
Liam shrugged his shoulder. “Nah, I got other things to worry
about. I got a big game Friday night.” Liam sat down in his seat and
pulled out the things he needed for biology.
“I don’t know Niall! I just promised my mother I’m bringing my boyfriend - a boyfriend I don’t have - to Thanksgiving dinner. What should I do? I can’t call back and be like, ‘Oh yeah mom, that boyfriend I said that I have, I don’t actually have. Sorry to disappoint you.’ My life is ruined.” Harry returns to suffocating himself with the pillow.
Niall laughs and Harry growls at his best friend’s unwarranted happiness in this life-ending situation. Harry is fucked. Fuck. He needs a boyfriend. Fuck.
Harry/Louis Thanksgiving themed fake/pretend relationship // word count: 29k