You had just graduated college, and was offered an internship at some studio in Los Angeles.
You always wanted to be a singer or perform in some kind of way, but things just took a different turn. Instead you were running errands for people who were actually doing what you wanted to do.
"Y/N get in here.." Your boss said. "We have some very important people coming to record for their new album, and I need you to do everything they ask of you. Understand?"
"No problem, Y/B/N." You said back
"Good girl, now off to work. They're here." She said back to me.
Rolling your eyes, you walked off to the recording room. There you saw some of the finest white boys Your eyes have ever landed on. "Hey, my names Y/N I'll be assisting to your needs while you're here." You said with a smile, especially eyeing the one who's name I think was Liam.
"Thanks. Uh, do you think you can get me a coffee? We had an early start." Liam asked, looking you up and down.
"U-uh yeah sure. Cream and sugar?" You answered back nervously because he was seriously giving you sexual eyes. He nodded. "You boys want anything?" They shook their heads no. "Ok, well I'll be right back."
"Don't be gone too long." I heard Liam mumble which caused the boys all to chuckle and Harry to push nudge Liam's shoulder.
You couldn't help but think about Liam and his sexy brown eyes as I was making his coffee. 'I wonder if likes his women like he likes his coffee... Hot, and black?' I thought. 'Probably not.'
When you got back in the recording studio, Liam was already in the booth laying down vocals for his verse. He sounded so amazing, and it made you kind of sad, because that's what you wished you could be doing.
You sat his coffee down, and put in your earbuds. You opened up your music and turned on One Last Time by Ariana Grande (ps I love this song and her lol) and started to sing along. You were so into the song, that you hadn't noticed that Liam was done recording and was looking at you with a raised eyebrow and a smirk on his face.
You took out my earbuds and smiled back nervously. Good thing, he couldn't see the heat that was rising to your cheeks.
"Uh, s-sorry, do you need anything?" You stuttered.
"I need my coffee warmed up." He said back with amusement in his eyes. "And don't be embarrassed you sound really good." He said as he grabbed his bottom lip between his fingers.
After their session, Liam asked you for your number and you guys' relationship blossomed after that.
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One direction interracial preferences
FanfictionThere's not a lot of preference books for black girls who love one direction... So I decided I'd make one.