One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Preference: What He Does on Your Birthday

Louis: "C'mon, (Y/N)!" Louis cried out, tugging on your arm, dragging you down the stairs. "Hurry up!"

"Lou, I would! But you freaking blindfolded me," you cried out, finally getting to the bottom of the stair without slipping, tripping, or falling. Louis grabbed your arms and started to lead you off to the right. Of course, Louis, being the hyper man-child that he was, let go of you, leaving you to walk by yourself. Long story short: you ended up walking right into the wall and falling backwards on your bum.

"Love, whatcha doin' down there?" you heard Louis ask after he reappeared.

"Digging a hole. What does it look like, Louis?"

"Well, up you go then," he said, lifting you up. "C'mon, only a little more to go." He led you into a room, or so you guessed. Letting you go once more, Louis backed away and then said you could take off the blindfold.

You unwrapped the bandana and let it drop from your face. "SURPRISE!" a bunch of voices cried out. You looked around the room with wide eyes, spotting a bunch of old friends and your parents. Hands wrapped around your waist from behind.

"Surprise, love. Happy Birthday," Louis whispered in your ear, kissing you on the cheek.

Liam: "And that's what makes you beautiful!" the boys all sang out, the crowd screaming their hearts out. Liam had asked, no begged, you to come to this concert tonight. Something about supporting them for their three hundredth concert or something.

You, Eleanor, and Perrie were all wildly dancing backstage, laughing and fooling around. Perrie nudged your shoulder when she noticed Liam trying to quiet the crowd. He succeeded and then proceeded to talk to them.

"Next weekend is a very special weekend to me. It's the weekend that my beautiful girlfriend was born. (Y/N), come out here please?" Eleanor pushed you out on stage and you gave Liam a look. He knew how much you hated being in front of a group people, especially with a spotlight. "I want to give you part one of your present to me," he said.

The boys then sat you on a stool positioned at center stage and sang Little Things to you, Liam's hand never leaving yours, your eyes connected to his and never breaking. At the end of the song, Liam moved closer to you and caressed your cheek. "Y/N), I love you," he whispered before kissing you deeply and passionately.

Niall: It was your birthday today and you woke up to an empty house, like usual. You lived with your boyfriend, Niall. But Niall was currently on tour, so you were alone. You rolled out of bed and walked over to your phone, seeing you had a few messages. Niall's caught your eye first, so you clicked that one first.

From: Nialler <3

Happy Birthday, Princess! I miss you loads and all I wanna do is hold you in me arms as we watch your favorite movie. I'm sorry I can't be there with you. But I sent you a gift. It should come today. I love you. Call me later! <3

Niall

You smiled and locked your phone, going downstairs to make some pancakes. You had just finished them and was about to dig in, when there was a knock on your door. You groaned. How dare this intruder deprive you of food?!

You answered the door to find the FedEx guy there with a HUGE package behind him. Jeez, Niall. What did you do? "Um, hi. Miss (Y/L/N)?

"That's me."

"Sign here," the man said, handing me a clipboard. I signed my name and then the man handed me a banquet of roses. "They go along with the package, or so I've been told," the man told me, giving me a small smile at my expression. He pushed the package into the house and then left, leaving me with roses and a package that was up to my chest.

"Well then," I mumbled, ripping the tape off the box. As soon as the flaps were free, I reached to open them, but something else beat me to it.

"SURPRISE!" something yelled, popping out of the box. I screamed as loud as I could and ran to hide behind the couch. "Princess?" the voice spoke again, quieter now this time. I peeked up from behind the couch to see Niall standing in the box, staring at the place where I just appeared. "Surprise?" he asked when he saw me.

"Nialler!" I gasped, jumping up. "Holy shit! You scared me!" You ran over to the box and leaped into Niall's outstretched hands as he laughed and kissed your hair.

"Happy birthday, Princess."

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So, I couldn't think of anything to do for Harry or Zayn. Soorrryyyyy :(

You may be thinking, "why the preference?"

Well it's my birthday, so I thought I'd update a Birthday Preference.

But it's late her. It's midnight, actually. And I'm tired. So Nighty night :)

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~Sydney :)