One Direction Preferences

Preference #1 - How you meet

Harry- You sulked in your chair even further. "Welcome the new kid to the class, students! His name is Harry." 

"Hi Harry," mumbled the class. You glanced up, and noticed how hot the new kid was. He was like a Tumblr model. 

"Harry, you may take your seat next to (y/n)." He looked at you, while your teacher pointed to which one you were. He looked at you and smiled a warm smile. You sat up, as he sat on your right. 

"Hi (y/n), I'm Harry." He swished his hair back, and smiled cheekily. "Can I ask you something?" You nodded. "Are you a parking ticket?" You began shaking your head with confusion until he finished his cheesy pick up line, "Cause you got fine written all over you." He winked and pulled out a notebook.

Liam- "Hey lads, guess what?" Liam called to the other members of One Direction. 

"What?" they growled. Their eyes were sulken and they kept yawning. 

"I meet the girl from the internet today! (Y/t/n)! I can't wait!" Liam left  smiling, and ran down to the local cafe. There were people everywhere. "(y/t/n)?" No one looked. Finally, he sulked into the hard chair, until you accidently bumped into him. "Are you (y/t/n) by any chance?" he asked with a sad smile.

You smiled and nodded, "Yes!" 

"Oh I've been waiting so long for you!" You both talked for the rest of the day. 

Louis- You kicked even further on your skateboard to your job. You were running a little late, and your boss said you had a person waiting. Finally you opened the door, hearing the unmistakable sound of the bells. 

"Hi, what do you want done today, and where?" You dipped the tattoo pen into the ink and looked at the lad, who had his shirt off, his toned chest exposed. You smiled instintly.He was hot. 

"Um a spade. Like a card spade." You began tracing it. "Uh, my name is Louis."

"My name is (y/n)."

"Next time you give me another tatto it won't be."He smiled confidently, and you looked surprised.

"What will my name be, next time?"

"My girlfriend."

Niall- "Welcome to Starbucks, what is your order?" 

"I'll have a latte, skim, 5 sugars, and a twist of French Vanilla." You waited patiently, and finally paid for you drink. You took a seat, and decided you wanted a snack. You got back in line. A blonde boy turned around breifly, glanced at you, turned back around, then turned back to you. 

"Hi, I'm Niall. You are...?"

"Oh, I know you're Niall. I love One Direction. Oh, and I'm (y/n)." 

"NIALL!" one of the lads snapped. Niall turned and ordered his usual of a coffee with a snack. 

"What do you want?" Niall asked while the boys moved to the side line. 

"I'm getting a slice of pie [A/N Idk I don't go to Starbucks]. Why?" He turned around, and ordered for you. You got your money for the pie, but realized Niall already paid. "Niall! What'd you do?" 

"Paid for you as Niall Horan." You looked confused.

"Why did you add 'as Niall Horan' to the end?"

"Because," he said pulled you to a single booth while the 4 other boys got their own table, "one day it'll be as your boyfriend." He winked.

Zayn- You kicked further on your skateboard, until a crack in the sidewalk threw you forward. You braced yourself for landing on your face. Instead on skinning your face off the ground, you landed in a hot boys arms. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry! My skateboard threw me off! The darn cracks in the ground!" You pulled yourself up, and instintled fell. Your knee gave way. You looked at it, and immediatley thought I don't think my knee should pop up like that. 

"I'm Zayn." He kneeled, and looked at your knee. "And I don't think your knee is supposed to look like that. C'mon, I'm taking ou to the doctors." Even thought your knee hurt, he made you happy, and you forgot all about it. You forgot about the cast they made you wear. Everyday during your ast and bed-ridden days, Zayn visited you. Even after the cast came off, and you were in perfect condition, Zayn still visited.