One direction preferences

20. You Wear His Clothes

|Liam|

You woke up with your head on Liam's bare chest and the sound of the soft rain outside. You could his steady heartbeat on his chest and his breathing soft. He was probably still tired from your night together. You lifted yourself off his chest and got out of bed. You slipped on your underwear off the floor and put on Liam's flannel. You saw you had to go to work in a couple hours so went down stairs to make breakfast. You made yourself coffee first and started making the batter for the pancakes. After making the batter, you put the it by the stove.

"Good morning, babe," Liam said in your ear, hugging you from behind.

"Hey," you said turning around to give me a quick kiss.

"You look so sexy in my clothes," he smirked, lifting you up and putting you on the counter.

"I think I look better than you," you joked, wrapping your legs around his waist, bringing him closer.

He chuckled. "Do you have to work today?" Liam asked, messing with the selves of the blue flannel.

"If I don't want to get fired, and I'm really trying to get this promotion so I have to be really focused there for the next couple weeks," you reminded him. "I'm really close to getting this."

"Just call in sick and stay here, just for today. We don't have many days when it's just us," he sighed.

"I'm almost out of sick days and we'll make this work; we always do. I promise," you smiled, trying to cheer him up a bit.

"Fine but can you finish making breakfast in my flannel?" He asked, rolling up the sleeves. "As long as you help me." You said before giving him a quick kiss.

|Niall|

You had successfully finished a date with Niall. Since you had just started dating a couple months ago, you went on small dates or just hung out at your apartment or his house because he didn't want pressure from the media or fans on your relationship so soon.

"Please remind me to bring a jacket everywhere I go since the weather likes to change like crazy," you sighed, rubbing your hands up and down your arms.

"Yeah, one minute you think it's gonna be a perfect day and then the temperature drops ten degrees," he chuckled.

"Usually I would have a jacket with me, but since we decided to walk today," you laughed.

"Well here, borrow my jacket then," he said taking it off.

"Oh no, Niall. I don't want you to be cold at the expense of me," you said pushing it away. It was rather chilly out. You knew Niall had on less than you. He could afford to lose his jacket.

"I rather be cold and you warm than the other way around," he shrugged, putting it around your shoulder.

You smiled and put your arms through the sleeves. "It's nice to know that shivery isn't completely dead," you smiled, leaning in to him more.

He wrapped his arm around your shoulders and kissed your forehead. You felt warmer already. "You know if someone catches us and gets a photo, this can't be a secret anymore," you reminded him.

"Yeah but I don't care anymore. You're my girl. Let them take their pictures," he decided.

"Are you sure?"

"Y/N Y/L/S, I'm crazy about you, and I want the world to know it. If that's okay with you." he told you.

You smiled, "That's perfect."

|Zayn|

You were currently on tour with Zayn. They had just finished a concert the other night and had one the following day so you stayed in a hotel. You woke up to the sound of Zayn running the shower. You could faintly hear him singing too which make you smile. You rolled out of bed to soon find out how cold it was in your room. You slipped on your pants and Zayn's red hoodie that was on lying on top of his clothes in his suitcase. It still smelled like him from when he wore it a week ago.