One Direction Preferences

Preference 27- You Help Him Pack, (TOUR SERIES.)

You Help Him Pack, (TOUR SERIES):

Louis: "Which one?" Louis asks, holding two t-shirts up, he only has space for one more and he can't decide between the two. "The light blue one." You point your finger to the one he's holding in mid air. "Good choice." He says quietly. He folds it then places it into the suitcase, "Four months." He murmurs to himself. Shaking his head slightly, not being able to believe the long period of time you're going to be away from each other. "Which isn't that long, kind of.." You weaken towards the end. Realizing that four months is a long time. "But I'm sure it'll go past quick, you're doing what you love and you'll go to bed saying to yourself, "Where has the day gone?" then before you know it, you'll be home again." His blue eyes full of dreary tears. "We're not even at the airport yet and I'm crying." Louis chuckles half-heartedly. "Come here." He opens his arms out to you; you walk over to him and wrap your arms around him. Not wanting this moment to end.

Zayn: You sit on your bed, watching Zayn search eagerly through his stash of shoes. "Where is my other trainer?" He grumbles, throwing a pair of old converse behind him. "Do you want help?" You offer, walking up behind him and placing a hand on his back. Feeling that his back is tense, probably from stress. "Zayn, calm down." You sit down next to him and bring him in for a hug. He wraps his arms around you and buries his face in your neck, "Why are you so stressed? You're going next week, why don't you have a break?" He pulls away and looks at you, his face tired and his expression cold. "I have to pack though."

"Then I'll help you." You stand up and brush yourself down; looking down at Zayn you hold your hands out. He grabs a hold of them and you pull him up. You turn around and start looking around his drawers, "Zayn, you couldn't of looked very far!" You laugh, holding up the shoe he's been searching for. "I swear I looked in there..." He says, rubbing the back of his neck. The rest of the day you help him back, occasionally stopping to look at something you've come across in his cupboards.

Liam: "Toothpaste?" You ask, looking down at the notes on your phone. "Check." Liam says as you put a smiley face next to the item. "Deodorant?" You ask again, you look up at Liam who's searching around in his bag. "I don't think I have that." He ponders, trying to find the item. After a few minutes he still hasn't found it so you look for it under the sink, "Liam, have you looked here?"

"No why?" You look up at him and raise your eyebrows, "it's in there isn't it?" He shuts his eyes and sighs.

"Yeah, it is." You pass him the deodorant and watch him put it in his toiletry bag. He looks depressed, like he's trying to hide things to stall him from going away, "Why don't you want to go away? It'll be great!" You encourage him.

He just looks at you, admiring your facial features, "Promise me one thing?"

"What?"

He pauses for a minute, wondering whether to say it or not, "Promise me that you won't... no, never mind. It's stupid."

You take his hand in yours, "Please tell me?"

"Promise me you won't move on from me when I'm gone?" He rushes the sentence but you still heard what he said.

"Never. Ever." You interlock your pinky finger with his and he smiles at you.

"I love you so much."

"I love you too."

Niall: "The taxi's coming in ten minutes and I haven't gotten my last things together." Niall shouts as he runs up the stairs and into the bedroom where you're lying reading a magazine. "Ah, what did I tell you last night? When you said to me, "Oh no (Y/N), just one more episode please?" What did you do?"

"I watched a whole season." He admits. Looking sheepishly down at his feet. He then looks back up at you, "Can you help me?" You sigh and lower your shoulders; Niall can tell you're not impressed, "please?" He adds on, giving you a smile.

"Fine." You huff standing up and going over to his half full bag, "What do you want to take?"

"Well, they have out outfits for concerts there I just want some joggy bottoms or something for the bus."

You rummage through and pick up four pairs of joggy bottoms, "Niall, I think four is enough." You laugh, placing them neatly back into the bag.

Beep beep. The horn of the taxi blasts from outside, "Niall, I think you have everything, you don't have that many clothes anyway you're not leaving behind loads." You tell him. He looks back into the cupboard and sees hardly anything left on the hangers. "True... thanks princess."

Harry: "(Y/N), where are you?" Harry calls from somewhere in the house.

"I'm up here." You reply back, a few seconds after you hear Harry's footsteps coming up the stairs. You look over to the door where Harry's just appeared; he walks over to you where you're stood looking through some old photo albums. Full of you and Harry. You smile and giggle, looking at a picture of Harry, asleep, with nail varnish on. "Oh my god." He says, clearly embarrassed. "Where did you find this?" He turns the page, looking at the collage of pictures of you both. "I was just clearing out the cupboard and I found this, and look." You stop, turning to the very last page where the date of when you both met is in big writing with a picture underneath from your very first date. "Aww." He coos, giving you a kiss on the cheek. "Do you want to take it with you?" You ask him, since he's showed quite an attraction to the book, "No, it's yours."

"So? Since you won't be seeing me for a while why don't you just take this? Something nice to look through when you're homesick or something." You push the book towards him, giving him a smile. Letting you know that you're okay with it. He returns the smile, "I'll pack it then, thank you."

"You're welcome." You grin, giving him a peck on the lips before helping him pack.

**Aloha! So, tomorrow it's my birthday so I wont be updating tomorrow so it's going to be Saturday before I update. Oh well... EEEE I'M SO EXCITED! I know this preference wasn't as good, but I promise the next one will be;). 6+votes for the next part in the series which is, you say goodbye at the airport.**