One Direction Preferences

You cook together

Harry: Standing behind Harry as he mixes the contents of the bowl in his arms, you cross your arms over your chest. "Are you going to let me help?" you ask him, watching as he turns towards you. "No... you just sit there and look pretty" he tells you, leaning forward to press a kiss to your nose. A few minutes later, Harry sighs. "What?" you ask, leaning forward from your seat on the kitchen counter to watch him pour the cake mix into the baking dish. "You're distracting me" he tells you, placing the dish into the oven. "How? I'm not doing anything?" you question and he smirks. "You're being too pretty! Get out of my kitchen" he shouts playfully, picking you up in his arms to deposit you on the couch as you giggle.

Liam: "I need 1 ½ cups of white sugar now" you tell Liam, looking down into the pot you're using to mix everything. "Uh... do I have sugar?" Liam asks, looking through his cupboards and you sigh. He already didn't have a bowl, a whisk, baking soda, or the vanilla extract for the cupcakes he wanted you to make him. "Liam... do you have anything?" you ask and he looks up from his spot crouched at the pantry. "I had the baking powder, flour, cocoa, butter, eggs, and milk... that's the basic stuff right?" he asks and you throw the wet towel in your hands at him. "You're useless... if you ever want me to move in here, you have to buy actual kitchen things" you tell him and he smiles in success as he pulls the sugar out. He sits on the counter as you mix everything together before pouring them into the muffin cups to bake in the oven. "How are they?" you ask twenty minutes later after icing them, watching as Liam shoves a cupcake in his mouth. "You're such a great baker baby" he tells you, pulling you into his arms to smear icing on your lips. "Even if I don't have anything you need" he whispers, kissing the icing off your lips as you giggle.

Niall: Your boyfriend watches as you bread the chicken in front of you, standing to wrap his arms around you as you stand at the kitchen counter. "Can I help?" he asks against your shoulder, rubbing his fingers against the expanse of skin between your shirt and jeans. "If you promise not to distract me," you tell Niall, giggling as he presses his lips to your neck. "Promise" he assures you, stepping to the side as you instruct him on mixing a salad together. "What do you think?" Niall asks around a forkful of chicken, watching as you take a bite of the salad he mixed. "What'd you put in this?" you question curiously. You quirk an eyebrow at him while discreetly pushing your bowl aside; radishes and onions weren't exactly your favorite salad toppings. "It's great baby" you whisper against his lips, dumping the rest of the salad back into the bowl once he's fully distracted by your lips.

Louis: Lou had just come home from tour a few hours ago and you wanted to make him a welcome home dinner. He was exhausted but wanted to spend time with you so opted for staying awake to help you cook. You know he isn't the best cook, even he knows he isn't the best cook, so you give him the simple tasks: stirring, seasoning, and of course tasting. He's full of questions as you prepare the meal, keeping his hands on your body as you try to shrug off his advances until after dinner. "I think I did splendidly," he says as you load the dishes into the dishwater and you roll your eyes. "Of course you did" you tell him, shrieking when he throws you over his shoulder and runs up the stairs.

Zayn: You two cook a meal together at least once a week when he is home. When you started cooking together, neither one of you were very good but as time went by, your meals became tastier. Cooking isn't something you particularly enjoy unless Zayn is around because he makes the mundane tasks seem exciting. He sings the ingredients to you, twirling strands of your hair as you wait for things to cook. He likes to try new recipes he finds on the internet, sending them to you if he's away on tour for you to save. In the end, no matter what you make, it always tastes a little off because there are certain things you can't add because of Zayn's religion.