One Direction & 5SOS Preferences & Imagines

One Direction Preference #56-Bad Weather

Louis-You were just finishing the last of your report when Amanda, your co-worker, walked in.

"Looks like the storm is here," she said, pointing to the big glass window behind you. You turned around in your chair and looked outside. Dark clouds were in the once bright blue sky, and the wind had picked up quite a bit. You slipped on your black high heels and stood up.

"See ya Monday, 'Manda," you smiled at her while picking up your bag and purse. Amanda gave you a hug, and you guys rode down the elevator to the bottom floor. It was pouring outside.

"I really don't want to drive in this shit," you groaned.

"You want to wait here with me? My boyfriend can give you a ride." said Amanda. You sighed, and shook your head.

"Thanks for the offer, but I can suck it up and make it home." you said. Amanda nodded. You slipped your heels off, and put your head down. You waved to Amanda, and dashed outside. You ran to your silver jeep, screaming curse words the whole way.

You unlocked your car, and got in. You threw your bag, purse, and heels in the passenger seat, and started your jeep. You backed out of the parking spot, and got on the highway. You drove at 40 MPH the whole way home, not wanting to get in another accident like you did six years ago, and have to get another car.

You finally made it home, pulling up behind Louis's car. You grabbed your things, and ran inside.

"I'm home!" you shouted. You walked into the living room, where Louis was watching the weather report.

"How bad was the drive home?" asked Louis, pecking your cheek as you sat down beside him.

"I couldn't even see the car ahead of me, it's bad." you said.

"The meteorologist said we're under a tornado watch until tomorrow morning." said Louis. You groaned.

"Great," you sighed.

Liam-"Babe!" you shouted. You heard Liam's footsteps getting closer.

"What?" he asked, out of breath. You pointed to the window.

"Look," you said. There was already two inches of snow on the ground, and it was already starting to flurry outside.

"But we have to go to Y/Younger/Sister/Name's birthday party! We have all the decorations for her 19th birthday," said Liam, pointing to the bags on the couch.

"It's an hour and a half drive to my parent's house, and the roads are have to be horrible, Li." you said. Liam pouted at you. Him and your younger sister were close.

"I'll drive. We'll be fine, Y/N." said Liam. You sighed, and picked up two bags filled with balloon hats and party blowers. Liam and your little sister were still kids at heart.

"If we get in a car accident..." you murmured, slipping on your boots.

"We won't, I'm an awesome driver," stated Liam.

*Your Parent's House.*

Liam parked in front of your parent's house, and shut the car off. You glared at him. You guys almost crashed three times due to ice, and Liam could barely see a foot ahead of him.

"I love my little sister to death, Liam. You know I do. But if the weather is bad on her 20th birthday, we aren't coming," you said, and got out of the car.

Niall-"Babe," whispered Niall. You groaned, and rolled onto your other side to face him.

"What?" you hissed. You and Niall were at your aunt and uncle's house for the weekend to help them re-design their house.

"Wanna have sex?" smirked Niall. You rolled your eyes.

"First, it is 1:00 in the morning. Second, my brother is in the room across from us. And third, I'm exhausted from painting the basement today. So, no." you said. Niall groaned.

"But this dumb thunderstorm is keeping me up. The hail is too loud," whined Niall. You rolled your eyes again, and flipped back onto your other side, closing your eyes and starting to fall back to sleep. A loud crack of thunder erupted, making you and Niall both jump. You snuggled back into your old comforter, the smell of Jasmine laundry detergent filling your nose. Niall, on the other hand, kept poking your butt. Niall reached around you, and poked your boob.

You rolled over onto your back and sat up. You turned on your bedside lamp, and glared at Niall, who was smirking at you.

"Get out," you said firmly. Niall's eyes widened.

"You're kicking me out?!" he said, sitting up. You nodded, and pointed to your door.

"Get out of my room, now." you said. Niall glared at you.

"No." he said.

"Yes. This is my old room, and you're annoying me, not turning me on. Now get out so I can sleep!" you said. Niall grumbled swear words under his breath as he got out of your old bed, and walked to the door.

"Sleep tight Niall," you smirked, laying back down. Niall flicked you off as he stood in the doorway.

"I hope the wind from the storm makes a tree fall into your room, Y/N," said Niall, and walked out of your room and towards the living room.

Harry-"Come play outside!" you whined. Harry shook his head from where he was sitting on Louis's couch, scrolling down his Twitter feed.

"No, Y/N. It's -10 degrees outside, and it's a blizzard. You and Louis shouldn't even be playing out there, you're both going to get sick." said Harry. You rolled your eyes.

"You sound like my step-mom," you muttered, and walked back outside to help Louis build a snowman people family.

*Two Days Later.*

"Here's some Yorkshire tea, me mum always had me drink it when I got sick," smirked Harry as he handed you and Louis a mug of tea.

"Thanks," you grumbled, taking a sip. Both you and Louis were sick with an awful cold, stuffy/runny nose, fever, sore throat, hot flashes, and the shivers.

"Seems like I'm the nurse now," said Harry, smirking over at you from where he was sitting on the other couch in you and Harry's living room. You rolled your eyes.

"When I get better, you're not having any sex for the rest of the month," you said, taking another sip of your tea, which soothed your throat, and which made Louis laugh.