One Direction Preferences

Stress at school

Harry: “Come on love.” he’ll say before he pulls you away from the mile high stack of papers you have. You try to protest, saying “Harry, I have so much work to do, and it’s all due tomorrow.” but he stops you. With one word, “Dance.” That gets you, and you sink into his arms, he hugs your waist, as both of your bodies spin to nothing, nothing but each other’s breath. After a few minutes, you let him go, and say “Thank you Harry.” you murmur, and sit back down to your work. You are able to concentrate a little more now that Harry had given you a small break from it.

Liam: You came home, and found Liam on your couch. College was hard, and today was one of those crappy days. Everything was just going wrong, and everybody was just pissing you off. You walk by him not even muttering a small hello, but flop down on the bed instead. “Baby? What happened?” he asks. “Nothing.” you say sourly into your pillow, but he already knows better, He lays closer to you, and rubs your back. After a few minutes, he asks again “What happened Y/N?” He’s calmed you down a bit, and you explain your whole day to him as he just listens and rubs your back. After you’ve managed it all out, he talks a bit, making everything all right.

Zayn: You had a huge project that was due for history, and you had gotten nothing done. Your boyfriend Zayn had tried to help a few weeks earlier, but you just got distracted. But he was over again today determined to help you get something done because you were flipping out about it. “Where does this one go?” he asks holding a piece of paper with some bold typing on it. You take the paper from him and look it over. “Right there.” you say pointing to a spot on the board. You continue your work until he asks “What about this one?” You laughs as he does this for a few more papers. “You know what, just sit there and look pretty, I can do this by myself.” He frowns but nods, knowing that he was holding you up a little, but he doesn’t hesitate to point out mistakes and help with anything you ask him to.

Louis: “Ugh I’m going to fail this stupid test.” you panic as you look hopelessly through a couple of text books. “No you won’t.” Louis says trying to calm you. “Really? Really? I’ve been studying, but I can’t remember anything.” you groan, throwing a book to the end of your bed. “I’m sure you have, and we are going to find out just how much.” You groan “Please you’ll make me feel stupid.” you lay your head back on the headboard. He scooches to you, crossing his legs, and grabs the book. “No, it’ll be fun. For every question you get right, you get a kiss. How’s that sound?” You pick your head back up and respond “You won’t be getting much action then.” He laughs and begins to quiz you. Surprisingly, you know most of the questions, and to his fancy, he gets a lot of action.

Niall: “Girls are stupid.” you say, slamming the car door. Niall gets out and follows close behind you. He always drove you home, and then stayed for a while just to talk, but you didn’t want that today. Some girl had called you terrible names, and that made you mad, causing you to flunk a huge test, and get in an argument with the teacher. You had already told Niall that you didn’t want him to stay, but he was determined to stay. “Niall, I already told you to leave me alone.” you say climbing your steps. He follows after you and before you go into your house, he grabs your shoulder. “Look, I don’t know what you were told, or what happened to you to make you mad, but I love you, and I hope you feel better tomorrow.” He kisses your lips then leaves. You start to feel bad, and call him “Niall, I’m sorry, I just had a bad day. I love you.” you say and he replies “I love you too, now do you want to talk about it?” You nod, and tell him over the phone, he willing to talk the whole night if he had too.