One Direction Imagines

"I want the red ones" I say to the crouching blonde. I see him sigh and his head hangs a little lower. "Please." He looks up and my hazel eyes look into his crystal clear blue ones.
"You're lucky you're so damned cute" He says. I smiled triumphantly, once again my puppy dog pout has worked on him. "It helps it's also your birthday."
"Very true, thank you for spoiling me Niall" I kiss his cheek softly and put my gladiator sandals back on. "And thanks for shopping with me. You're the best boyfriend ever." He smiles at his accomplishment and takes my hand so we can pay for the red pumps. He's holding the three large bags from previous stores and all I have is my purse and a small bag holding my new necklace and matching earrings. After he pays for the shoes we head to my car to go home. Yesterday we had a huge party with all the boys because I wanted to spend my actual birthday alone with Niall. When we got to his home Niall had a bunch of movies stacked up by his couch. I smile and pull Niall to the couch right after he closes to door. He drops the bags and pulls me onto his lap as we sit on the couch. His fingers run through my curly mane of brown, strawberry blonde hair and all the way down to the base of my back. He clicks on the t.v and Dear John pops onto the screen. He clicks play but both of us are quickly distracted by my lips on his.
"Erin" He mumbles. I pull away with a simple 'hmmm' and bury myself into the crook of his neck. "Why are you being so affectionate?" usually I hate touching people, including him.
"Because," I run my fingers through his hair. "I love you, and you're my boyfriend. I want to show my appreciation for the best birthday ever and for being so good to me." I purr. He smiles and pulls me closer, one hand snaking around my waist. I feel his hand on my bum and giggle. I put my lips on his again and our passionate kiss heats up as our tongues touch. He lips move to my neck and he begins to suck on a sensitive part. I let out a stifled moan and pull away. I stand up and pull him up by his shirt. His body collides with mine roughly but we stay balanced somehow. I kiss him intensely then pull away and look into his crystal blue eyes.
"Don't stop" He whines, leaning toward my lips again. I smile and put my fingers on his lips. I take one of his hands that was on my waist and pull him toward my room.
"I hope you're ready to be corrupted my innocent little Irish boy" I say opening my bedroom door.
"Beyond ready" He smiles.