One Direction Preferences

He proposes but you don't think he's serious

Harry: "Marry me" he says suddenly, ruining the quiet moment as the two of you lay on the beach in Tahiti. You laugh from your spot beside him, brushing it off as Harry getting lost in the beauty of the sunset but he pushes. "I'm serious" he says and you turn your head to look at him. "Stop joking" you say seriously and he leans up on his elbow. "I'm serious, marry me. Be my wife" he asks again, pulling out a ring box from his pocket and you gasp. "Did you ask my dad?" you question as he opens the box, revealing a sparkling, circle cut cushion set ring. "Of course I asked your dad" he scoffs. "Ask again... do it right this time" you say, sitting up as Harry kneels beside you on one knee. "Marry me. Today, tomorrow, the next day just marry me" he says softly and you smile through your tears. "Yes" you say, leaning back as he slips the ring on your finger and kisses you.

Liam: "We should do that, get married" Liam says suddenly as you watch Say Yes To The Dress. "If that was your proposal... it's seriously lacking" you tease. Liam continues to make little comments about marriage throughout the marathon until finally you snap. "But, I am serious" Liam assures you, pulling out a familiar looking wedding band to slide it on your ring finger. "Only if you work on that proposal because it sucked and that will not be our story" you make him promise.

Niall: "Let's get married" Niall says one night while you're watching Toddlers and Tiara's. "Funny" you tease, watching Mackenzie have another meltdown on TV. "Seriously, marry me. We can have our own toddler and tiara" Niall presses and you turn to glare at him. "Stop joking around Niall, it's not funny" you say, jaw clenching. He chuckles as he slides off the couch and onto one knee. "Is this serious enough?" he asks, pulling out a square cut diamond ring that takes your breath away. "Marry me, be my wife" Niall says again, softer this time while sliding the ring on your finger. "I love you" you whisper against his lips as you accept his proposal.

Louis: It was so spontaneous that you had to laugh. But he had a ring, the ring. And by the look in his eyes he was serious, no matter how generic your living room was.

Zayn: You hadn't talked about getting married at all, yet here he was on one knee backstage at a concert getting ready to go on stage asking you to marry him. You starred at him as he held the box in his hand. "Please don't make me ask again." He says with that crooked smile of his. You still were silent, until you choked at the realization that this was actually happening. "Yes"