One Direction Preferences

"Dear (Y/N)..."

Harry- It's frantic in your best friends house right now, there's at least four people running around looking for your shoes, two people making phone calls to the caterers  and dj, your wedding planner running around frantically fixing any minor detail and there's a make-up artist working on your face. It's finally the day of the wedding, and most things are falling out of place. Your shoes are nowhere to be found, the caterer hasn't answered the phone, the djs stuck in traffic, and the make-up artist is hurting your face so damn much. Just when things seem to be going wrong, you hear your best friend call your name. "Hey (Y/N), Niall just dropped this letter off from Harry, what do you want me to do with it?" She asks. "Can you read it to me?" You ask, opening the eye the artist isn't currently focused on to look at your friend before closing it as she nods. "Dear (Y/N), I want you to know everything is okay here and you don't need to worry. None of us are too hungover from the bachelor party, and we are all dressed in our suits. I didn't run away yet, I'm saving that for the Mrs. and I tonight :) I know things are probably way more hectic there then here, since you are all girls and you have all these weird emotions I'll never understand no matter how hard I try, but I want you to know not to stress about the little things, I'm marrying you because I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you, not because you have the most stunning dress or the most spectacular hairstyle. Show up in a pair of sweatpants and an old tank-top if you want, I'd still marry you. Keep that in mind when anything goes wrong, who cares if a bobby pin is half a centimeter off? I sure don't, and I love you. Can't wait to see you walking down the aisle babe,        Love, Husband to Be." Your best friend finishes reading, you smile, feeling like a weight has been lifted off of you as you hear the voices of your bridesmaids awe.

Zayn- It's been rough lately, there's been so many fights between you and Zayn that you're starting to question if all the fights are worth it anymore. Zayn stormed out again last night and you told him not to come back, and so far he hasn't. Out of nervousness you've cleaned the whole apartment, from vacuuming upstairs to scrubbing the kitchen tiles, everywhere is spotless. You go and get the mail, there's three letters you put aside addresses to Zayn in case he comes back, if not you'll drop them off at Niall's for him to pass along. There's one letter addressed to you, but there's no stamp, address, or any information needed to be transported. Curiously you open the letter, leaning against the kitchen tile when you take out a letter. "Dear (Y/N)," It starts. "I wanted to tell you I'm sorry. I'm sorry that maybe I've been over-drinking lately, and I'm sorry that maybe I have been talking in a very friendly way to other girls, I'm sorry I've messed up a lot lately and I've only realized it only now that you've finally had enough with my bullshit. I know I've been talking to other girls at the bar right in front of you, but I promise I would never, ever do anything with them when I have everything I want in you. No girl at a sleazy bar could ever compare to your magnificence. I know I've been drinking way too much lately, and I know you only bring it up because you're worried about me, and I'm so sorry I've back lashed at you for it. It's not your fault and I should have never tried to blame you for it, and I'm so sorry I convinced you it was your fault. I'm sorry for all the fights we've been having lately. And finally, I'm sorry it took me so long to realize this, I should have figured it out right after that first night, but it took until you told me not to come back for me to realize this. I know with your kindness if I were to come home you'd let me in to talk, but I'm scared to talk to you right now in fear you'd say you're through with putting up with me. So (Y/N), please get in touch with me when you get this so I know what to expect when I do come home. I still love you and will for forever, Zayn." 

Niall- Right before Niall left for tour, he gave you ten envelopes, written on them were 'Open when you're sad, open when you're missing me, open when you're feeling hurt, open when the fans are hurting you, open when you feel lost, open when you feel like ending us, open when you've had a good day, open when you need me, and open when I finally come home. Today, two months after he left, you've opened the had a good day one, and the open when you're missing me one. Sitting in bed crying over the latest social media trend, #HateOn(Y/n), you wish Niall was here. But even if Niall was with you right now, he couldn't stop them from picking out every flaw on your face, every error in your wardrobe, every mistake in your past. If you had never met Niall they wouldn't know who you even are, they'd have no reason to pick you apart, flaw by flaw. If you had never met Niall you'd be back at home probably in college by now, you wouldn't have thousands of people telling you that you're not good enough. You reach for the drawer on the bedside table, grabbing the letter 'Open when you feel like ending us.' Opening it, you take out the piece of paper inside and start reading. "Dear (Y/N), I realized something would happen while I'm away that would make you consider ending us would be easier than waiting for me to come back, but I'm going to tell you why it's not going to be easier. Maybe you opened this letter because you're missing me too much, maybe there's a infidelity rumor going around, or maybe the fans did something again, but whatever the reason is it's not a good enough reason to end us. You see the promise ring on your hand? That ring is my promise to you, remember? The promise that I am going to come back, I couldn't bear being away forever. The promise that I love you far too much to be unfaithful, I could never risk losing you. The promise that no matter what people online are saying, I love you and every perfectly imperfect spot on you, the promise that I love your whole being and nobody could change that, not even my fans. That ring is the promise that as soon as I come back I will show you how much I love you, and lastly, it's the promise that I intend on marrying you one day. But if you end us now in your moment of doubt, I promise you I will spend forever looking for you so I can tell you all the promises I've made to you, and all the promises I've made to myself on the future I intend on having with you. After reading this letter I hope you realize how absurd it would be to end us, so please don't end us. Please call me after reading this, I want to know what's got my princess feeling this way. I love you forever and always, Niall." Putting the letter down with a new wave of tears, this time tears of love, you grab your phone and call Niall immediately.

Liam- Yesterday was the day you married Liam, the wedding was spectacular but the long plane ride to your honeymoon tired both of you out to where you both just got in bed and fell asleep, after performing in certain relations of course (Cough sex Cough.). Waking up you stretch, hitting an envelope as you reach for the side of the bed Liam was on when you fell asleep. You sit up and grab the paper which was obviously left by Liam. On the envelope it reads 'Mrs.Payne' in Liam's writing, you smile at the new name given to you. You open the envelope and take out the paper from inside. "Dear (Y/N), yesterday is easily the best day of my life. From the nerves I got waiting at the end of the aisle to the thrill I got when we left our family and friends and got into the car that drove us to the airport, every piece of it was perfect. I can't believe I finally married you, after the eight months it took you to plan the perfect wedding it finally happened. I know how hard you worked to make sure it would be something our guests and you and I would all love, and I'm telling you that you definitely succeeded Mrs.Payne. Gosh, I love calling you that. Okay right, letter. I'm sorry I'm not there right now, but I woke up before you and went to make you the perfect breakfast. When I got in the kitchen I went looking in the fridge and realized there's no milk. I can't make my wife the most amazing breakfast after the most amazing wedding without any milk, I need milk to make pancakes! So I'm off to the store to get milk, if you're reading this and I'm still not back I'm so sorry I wasn't there when you woke. Mrs.Payne, I love you so much and can't wait to spend our fragment of forever together, I can't wait to have a family with you, and I can't wait until I convince you to get another puppy. I can't wait until we're old and have wrinkles and I see you pouting in the mirror because you don't like them but then you smile when I tell you that you look amazing. I can't wait to be called 'newlyweds' when we get back because people are annoyed and jealous with how much we love each other. I can't wait until we get home and the pictures taken yesterday are developed so you can see just how beautiful you looked in your dress. But most importantly right now, I can't wait until I get back to our hotel room with milk so I can make you the most amazing breakfast ever and you'll smile the most gorgeous smile this world has ever and will ever see. I love you Mrs.Payne, love Liam."

Louis- Louis left on Friday, two days ago, to go visit his mother back in Doncaster. He left you a letter on the nightstand and gave you strict orders not to open it until noon on Sunday, and if you opened it early he would find out. You laughed then and told him you would wait, so now at noon here you are lying in bed with the letter. "Dear (Y/N), I love you with all my ass. I would say heart, but obviously my ass is much bigger. No, I actually love you much more than that. From the way you hum songs while brushing your teeth, to the way you wear slippers around the house until you absolutely have to put on actual shoes, I love you. I love how little effect the rude comments about our relationship have on you, and how you're not afraid to stick up for what you care about. I love how you always get your nails painted the same shades of blue in an organized cycle and if you mess it up I love the annoyance you show. I love how on most days I come home and you've already made dinner, but when you haven't made dinner you just tell me to order us takeout. I love how much you love my family and how you understand that they mean so much to me, and I want you to know they feel the same way about you. I'm visiting with my mum this weekend to go pick up the ring I'm getting for you, and I'll be home at 1:45. I want you to be ready to drive out to our park so I can propose to you under our bridge while we have a picnic. I was going to surprise you with this, but I know how much you hate surprises and I know how much you would protest to driving out that far without a reason. I love you (Y/N), and I hope you say yes tonight. Love, Louis :)"

A/N So yeah here's a new preference sorry if it's been awhile but please enjoy I had a  lot of fun writing this one :) And hey, if you want you can leave a suggestion and I'll try to write it for you guys!!!! I love you, have a good day/night!

Siam <3