One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Louis Imagine for @Sarahthe1dfan

Louis Imagine for Sarah! Sorry it's a little late :)

"Josh, would you just let it go? It happened five years ago!" I shouted at my best friend, laughing despite my annoyed tone.

"But it was the funniest thing ever" Josh laughed, taking a sip of his coffee. "Back when we were in junior high, Sarah decided she wanted to play a game of flag football with a bunch of people during our P.E. class. But the sprinklers were on, and everyone was sprinting around and stuff. And Sarah ends up slipping in a really wet spot, and she, like, flew through the air and then did a somersault on the ground," Josh explained to our new coworker. She had just started today and didn't really know anyone, so Josh and I invited her out to dinner with us. And Josh had spent the past half an hour telling embarrassing stories about me from our past. "I was, like, really nervous about her, but her face at the end had me laughing my ass off."

Jenna took the opportunity to laugh at us, squeezing my arm lightly. "What did her face look like?"

"It looked like a normal face," I said, trying to salvage some of my dignity.

"No, it was like you kicked a lost puppy in the face," Josh corrected, laughing along with Jenna. "Yeah, she fell right in front of her crush too. And let me tell you, that boy was a hot piece of ass," he continued, whistling lowly.

"Really?" Jenna asked. She turned to face me, raising her eyebrows. "On a scale of one to ten, how cute was this boy?"

"Nine," Josh and I answered at the same time. The three of us stayed silent for a moment before bursting into laughter.

"Uh-oh, Sarah. You and your best friend have the same taste in boys. This never ends well," Jenna said, reaching for a piece of bread and tearing it in two.

"Well he hasn't tried to hit on my boyfriend yet, so I guess that's okay," I shrugged, stealing the second half of Jenna's bread and stuffing it in my mouth. She mock-glared at me before reaching for yet another piece of bread.

"I actually called dibs," Josh said just as the waiter arrived with our food. "But he went for Sarah instead."

"Wait, you hit on him?" Jenna asked, wide eyed.

"No, I wasn't even able to make my move," Josh sighed. "He only had eyes for Sarah."

"Does he know you're gay?" she asked, bluntly, and Josh shook his head.

"We all met at the same time, but then he went on tour, and I went off to college, so I've never properly met the guy. Sarah has just been, hopefully, telling stories," he said eyeing me, and I nodded in consent, my mouth stuffed with food.

The three of us finished our dinner before Jenna left us, promising that she would see us tomorrow at work. "Do you have plans with the boyfriend?" Josh asked me.

I shook my head. "He said something about hanging out with Liam tonight."

"Wanna go to this beach party I heard about and be my wingman? Or wingwoman," he said.

"I guess. I'll text Louis in the car," I said. We loaded into Josh's car, and he bagn to drive towards the beach. I pulled out my phone and shot Louis a text to let him know I would be staying out later than I originally planned. Josh then proceeded to bug me by blaring One Direction music in the car, practically crying at how "hot Niall was" and how "sexy Harry's low notes and Liam's high notes" were.

"I'll leave the Louis obsession to you," he teased, and I slapped his arm as he pulled into the parking lot of the beach. The party was in full swing when we arrived, and Josh's eyes immediately roamed the sandy area, searching for a target. "How do I look?" he asked, turning to face me.