One Direction Preferences

Preference 43- Watching Les Miserables.

Watching Les Miserables:

Louis: "Are you serious?!" He shouts watching Eponine throw herself in front of the gun, saving Marius' life but taking her own. You can't help but let out a small giggle, watching him get so caught up in the movie, his blue-grey eyes flicker across the screen, watching everything so intensely it satisfies you. In a few minutes Eponine sadly passes away. "That was a shame," Louis grumbles, re-adjusting himself on the settee, "She was fit."

Zayn: "What's happening?" You ask him, half an hour into the movie and you haven't gotten a single thing. You try and watch, you try to follow the story line but it's just no use. Zayn's seen the movie before and knows the storyline and what happens. "Sssh." He shushes you, "This is a good bit." He places his hand over you, willing for you to shut up and watch the movie.

Liam: Both of you watch in awe. Watching the puzzle pieces slowly getting put together as the movie goes on. Eye opening twists to the movie as it goes along that throws Liam and yourself off track. By the end of the movie you're both still sat staring at the television. Watching the credits roll over the screen. "So," you start, "Enjoy it?" You keep your sentences short because your voice will just shake. "Of course. How can you not enjoy that?" he points his hand to the television where the movie had previously played. "Fantastic." He mutters getting up and going into the kitchen. "Fantastic!" he shouts again. Making you grin from ear to ear.

Niall: "I don't get it." He huffs placing his elbow on the arm of the cinema seat, huffing impatiently. "Well why don't you listen? Then you might get what's going on." You're speaking in a loud whisper because you know for a fact that if he listens he would pick it up. Another word isn't spoken out of either of you until you're ready to leave your seats and leave the cinema. "Wait, no. Let's wait a few minutes?" Niall asks, you turn to face him and see his face covered in tears. Sitting back down your laugh at him, "I'm guessing you got it?" He nods, answering your question. Both of you start talking about it until someone has to come in and ask you to leave the cinema.

Harry: A deep, heavy sigh is heard from beside you as Harry starts to shift uncomfortably. "Something wrong?" You ask him, watching his every move. His green eyes still locked on the screen. "This bit always gets me." He whispers, frightened in case he would cave in and his voice would crack. You smirk and turn to the television, watching Valjean sat in the chair with Marius and Cosette at his feet. A few minutes pass and the movie is nearly over, Valjean dead and going to join the rest of the dead cast at the barricade. Sniffles and sighs are heard from beside you but you ignore him. You know that he won't want you to make a big deal out of it. He says it destroys his manliness. Yeah right.

**I had to do this, I've been wanting to do this for a while now but I've never done it. If you haven't seen the movie I would highly recommend buying it when it comes out in May. Anyway, a few days ago I reached half a million reads. THIS IS CRAZY! I cant think of a way to thank you all, you're all amazing and I love you so much. Do you think I will get to 1M?;) Hopefully! Haha, anyways, 5+votes for the next part!:)**