One Direction Preferences.

Preference #2: Your First Date.

Harry:

You finished your shift at Starbuck’s and Harry was waiting outside for you. It was 9:00pm so none of the fans were around and hopefully not knowing where he was, seeing as though it was dark. “You didn’t have to wait, you know?” You tell him, clutching your Starbuck’s hot chocolate in your hands.

“I know,” Harry replied. “but I wanted to. I owe you a drink.”

“Harry, you don’t owe me anything, honestly. It’s my job.” You smiled, as you both set off walking down the road.

“I know, but I still want to thank you. Are you hungry?” Harry asked,

“A little, I haven’t eaten since lunch. Why?” You questioned, a little disappointed that Harry had his way.

“Then it’s settled. There is a McDonald’s up the street; we can drive - thru, my treat?” Harry said, those puppy eyes having a massive effect on you.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to be a bother.” You asked.

“Of course, [Y/N]. Don’t be silly, get in.” He smiled, referring to his black Range Rover that you had suddenly come across. You gave in eventually, getting into the passenger side of Harry’s Range Rover. He smiled at you as he started up the engine and drove towards the McDonald’s drive - thru.

“I’m sorry it’s not much of a first date but it’s the best I could do with this short notice. I tried ringing up some restaurants but they were all fully booked. Besides, who doesn’t love McDonald’s, right?” Harry asked.

You looked up at him, shyly.

“Oh, no. You’re going to tell me you hate McDonald’s, aren’t you?” Harry questioned, worriedly.

“I’m just kidding, Harry. After an 8 hour long shift, I could really do with a McDonald’s right now.” You laughed.

“Oh, that’s good. You had me worried there a little, love. I thought the date was going to be a disaster before it had even begun.” Harry smiled, showing off those dimples slightly.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to worry you.” You smiled up at him.

You soon arrived at the McDonald’s drive - thru. “What can I get you?” The man on the till asked you both. Harry turned towards you and smiled at you. He raised his eyebrow at you and cvhuckled slightly.

“I’ll have a BigMac please.” You tell Harry, he turns towards the man at the till and ordered you 2 BigMac’s and 2 Diet Cokes. He drove forward to the other desk where another man one and passed you your order. Harry paid the man with your pestering obviously but he insisted to pay for it all - what a gentleman.

Liam:

Liam walked you and your sister back home from the park and said he’d pick you up at 7, it was already 5 now. Which in Liam terms, that probably meant 7 o’clock on the dot, he was always perfectly on time; he hated being late. You went straight to the bathroom and jumped in the shower. Afterwards, you scurried to the bathroom and scanned your closet quickly, looking for the perfect outfit. Liam hadn’t given you any specifics as to where you were going to you just had to wear something casual.

After about an hour of deciding which outfit to wear, you went simple and just picked out a white summers dress, brown boots and a brown skinny belt to go round your waist with a brown bag to keep your phone and your lip gloss in. You dried and curled your hair in loose waves and clipped little pieces of your hair back. You put on a denim jacket and applied a little bit of make up onto your face. It just turned 7 o’clock and you heard the doorbell go, you couldn’t have got better timing than that.