Louis-"C'mon, Louis! It'll be fun!" you said, pulling at his sleeve. You bought all new Christmas decorations two weeks ago, and now you wanted to decorate the house. Louis looked down at you and rolled his eyes.
"It's boring," he simply said. This time you rolled your eyes. Since your collarbone was still broken, you couldn't reach up high. You would need help with the tree!
"Pleeeaaasssseeee!" you whined.
"No." said Louis. You groaned.
"Fine, be that way. But when everyone comes over in three weeks for your birthday, and the house looks boring, it's your fault since your poor girlfriend is injured." you said. You started walking away when Louis grabbed your arm that wasn't in a black sling. You smirked up at him.
"Alright, fine, you win. What do you wanna start with?"
Liam-You were still on crutches when Liam came home one evening with boxes of Christmas decorations. You guys already had the tree up and decorated, but not the house.
"You want help?" you asked Liam as he started talking out lights. Liam looked over at you.
"No. You're still a cripple, we don't need you getting hurt worse." said Liam. You rolled your eyes.
"Can I at least unpack the other boxes for you?" you asked. Liam smiled as he set the other four boxes next to you on the couch.
"Thanks, babe," said Liam, and went to work putting up lights.
Niall-"Y/N Y/L/N, get down from the roof now!" yelled Niall. You looked down at him as you finished putting the blow up Santa in the chimney.
"Now!" yelled Niall. You rolled your eyes, and climbed back down.
"Calm down Niall, I was fine." you said.
"You're arm's still broken, and if you get hurt for a third time under my watch, your brother is going to kill me." said Niall. You snorted. It was true.
"You're acting like my older brother, not my boyfriend." you said. Niall sighed.
"I'm sorry, Princess. I just don't want you to get hurt again." said Niall. You smiled at his cuteness.
"I won't. I'll be healed in two and a half weeks." you said.
"Good. Lets get inside and put up the tinsle and lights." said Niall.
Harry-"That ornament is backwards," you said, putting to the red glitter Santa ornament on the tree. Harry turned and glared at you, and moved the ornament so it wasn't backwards. Since you were only on week four of being hurt, you couldn't even use crutches. And Harry was in charge of decorating the apartment for Christmas while you sat on the couch telling him where to put things. Harry finished with the tree, and climbed the ladder to put the tinsle up. You smirked, and said,
"You grabbed the wrong tinsle. The green one is suppose to go up there." Harry got down, and glared at you.
"If you correct me one more time, I am going to murder you." growled Harry. He grabbed multi colored Christmas lights, and stalked towards you guys' bedroom. You giggled.
"The white ones are suppose to go in the bedroom, hon!" you shouted.
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One Direction & 5SOS Preferences & Imagines
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