One Direction Preferences

Going Out Of His Way

Harry: You step back to allow Harry to open the door, looking down at your little brother, pure excitement in his eyes. The door opens and Harry holds it for your Mom, brother, and sister to walk in first. You smile up at him, he had surpassed your expectations with this trip already, and you just landed. "Are you serious?" You hear your sister shout from inside the house Harry was renting for the vacation he was giving you all. "Thank you for this," you say, walking up to him, still standing in the doorway. "Anything for them," he replies and your heart is warmed. You were so lucky to have someone who treats your family equally as wonderful as they treat you. "So what exactly do you have planned for us here in Imerovigli, Mr. Styles?" You question as you follow him into the house's second master bedroom. He hadn't told you a thing about this trip, only that you were going to Greece. He was secretive like that. "Wouldn't you like to know?" He answers, a wide smile on his face. "Oh my God." You stop once you walk into the bedroom. The wall of windows in front of you showcasing the Aegean Sea right outside. "Best view in the house," Harry remarks, setting the bags he had carried in on the bed before returning to you as you stood in the entryway. He takes your hand, pulling you forward and out onto the balcony. "This is incredible," you finally say as his arms wrap around your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder. "So I did good?" He questions playfully. "Absolutley." The two of you stare out at the sea you would be waking up beside of for the next two weeks. "Harry!" You hear from back inside the house and your little brother comes running out onto the balcony. "Yeah, mate?" He asks, removing himself from you as he bends down to be on eye level with the eight year old. "There's a Play Station in my room," he answers excitedly. "I know man, I made sure of it." You shake your head slowly, going unnoticed by both of them. Of course he would make sure your brother had video games while he was in the middle of paradise. You were sure your sister had the fastest internet in the village knowing Harry. But all he wanted to do was give them a well-deserved vacation. Your mom would never be able to afford a place like this for the four of you, especially not for the length of time you would be staying. You weren't sure of the lengths Harry had taken to plan all of this, but you were sure most of it was unnecessary. "A Play Station?" You inquire, once your little brother runs back inside to continue exploring the house. "Maybe?" His innocent smile made you laugh. "He's going to need something to do when I take you on the Ancient Greece road trip Friday." Your eyes grow wide, your dream. "Harry, no. Are you serious?" His smile grows wider and you wrap your arms around his neck tightly. You had just arrived and he was already surprising you. "Someone's excited." Another voice emerges out to you. This time your Mom stands in the doorway, tears in her eyes. "Mom, what's wrong?" You ask, letting go of Harry and walking to her side. "This is just so unexpected and perfect." She's talking directly to him now. "I will never be able to repay you or thank you enough for this, this is incredible." "I just want to see you all enjoy the vacation you deserve," he responds, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her into him as she continues to cry. You smile at this scene. You couldn't ask for anything more from either of them. You were so grateful to have them both and to see that their relationship was just as strong as your own.

Liam: What to do today? Sunday's were so lazy that this wasn't really a question you could answer with anything except 'absolutely nothing'. The television provides you with the company you need; it always does. Tour sucks. You had been in this empty house for a solid three months now, slowly dying from the silence it held. Sure you went out with friends regularly, however, nothing you did replaced the horrible feeling you would get opening the door back up after calling it a night only to yet again realize you were alone. You had no idea where he was at the moment. You were sure it was either America or Canada, both too far away to even bother. You put the kettle on for morning tea before slumping back down on the couch, scrolling through Netflix to find something to keep your attention. The kettle whistles before you get a chance to make a decision on what to watch. You leave your search, getting up before walking over to the kitchen, grabbing Liam's Batman mug from the cupboard. As you pour the hot water onto the tea bag you hear a clanging at the door. By the time you make it around the wall the front door is open. You stand in shock only for a moment before rushing across the floor and jumping into his arms. Your legs wrap around him and your arms bring him in as close as possible. "What are you doing here?" You ask, your voice muffled in his neck. "Well we are on a break, so I thought I would come home." Your heart jumps, 'home'. He was home. You pull back from him, your legs still around his waist. "I missed you," he says before you can. You press a hard kiss to his lips before jumping down. "How long are you here?" You question, as you notice he hadn't brought anything in with him. "Just today. We have a show tomorrow in New York." Tomorrow? He could see your disappointment. "I know it's really short but I'm here now, right? All yours for the entire day." You smile and nod, he was right. He was here and that is all that matters. He brings you in for another hug. "What are you watching?" He asks once the two of you finally get away from the front door. "I haven't decided yet; the kettle interrupted me." You return to the kitchen as he falls down onto the couch letting out an exhausted groan as he picks up the remote. You had missed this picture. You didn't get to see it often, and you certainly weren't expecting it today. You couldn't help but smile as you watch from the kitchen lazily as he scrolls the Netflix guide. "You want tea?" You inquire, moving to the fridge to get the cream. "Please." You bring down another mug from the cupboard, keeping the Batman one for yourself. Once both cups are made to the liking of the drinker you head to the couch. "Where's my Batman...oh you have it." He sits up and takes the Union Jack mug you had prepared for him, moving over to make room for you to sit closely beside him. "What did you decide?" You question, noticing the guide was no longer on the screen. "You'll see," he answers with a smile, taking a sip from his mug. "God, I've missed your tea. Sarah can make a good cup, but it isn't like yours." You smile proudly as you nestle closer into him, at least you could beat Sarah in something. "Skins?" You say as the intro begins. He nods. "You know me so well," you reply. "I know." You could spend the rest of the day like this. Who were you kidding that's exactly what you were going to do. You only had him for the day, but, you couldn't think of any better way than this to spend the time.