Preferences One Direction.

5. "I found your..

"I found your..

Zayn: fanfics." Zayn suddenly said, making you look up from your phone. This is so awkward. Knowing Zayn he probably already read a bit, since he knew you'd delete it right away when you'd hear him say he found it. Smart boy. "I.. eh.. that-" was everything that left. "(Y/N)," he put his phone down to make you see, "you wrote lots of fanfics about me.. mainly me being a vampire or a bad boy.. thats how you see me?" He laughed, you explained, "Its because I think youre the kind of person to be a girls dream guy.." you blushed. He smirked, "So.. Am I?" he asked. "What?" you asked. "Your dream guy?"

Harry: twitter." you panicked as soon as 'twitter' left his mouth. Because you just knew that right now you were beyond screwed. He probably'd think you'd be a weirdo and leave you. But you changed, you just didn't have time anymore but you were sure one of your friends told him your fantwitter. "So.. (Y/N) you never told me-" you really didn't want him to continue, you already felt humiliated enough that he knows. "It was before I met you and I didn't kn-" but now.. he cut you off. "you never told you wanted to 'rip my pants off me' I read correctly?" he chuckled. Damn internet. "I..." you stammered. "Sounds pretty good actually (Y/N)."

Liam: tumblr." for a second you felt like you were in an helicopter who crashed down. Hard. You wrote and made all these embarrassing stuff. "You've got all these pictures of us when we were on.." he stopped, why'd he stopped, he stopped why? Now you were dead, "oh.. hmm.. interesting," what did he find.. whatever it was it was bad news, "I was hot? You think so babe?" he asked and relief washed over. "But.. whats this a preference.. its about.." oh lord, "thats naughty! Oh my god!" Well.. he ended up reading it anyways, boys will be boys.

Niall: instagram." he answered after you asked him what he was looking at, he was reading like the whole entire day. And you became nosy. "What.." you kinda froze. "I said I fou-" he repeated, but you cut him off. "Oh no, don't repeat it again.. just.." you always wrote imagines with pictures attached on insta. This was so awkward. "So.. Uh. You don't expect me to be like that huh.. I am not so romantic like that and I read because I might learn to be like tha-" you cut him off.. again, though he's so sweet. "You're even better." kissing his cheek.

Louis: youtube channel." Oh, no. Louis will remind you of this for the rest of your life. You were seriously stuck in the moment because your body felt like it let you down, and froze you. "This is so funny babe," he laughed, "you're rants are so sassy, oh gosh you're so funny." You were quite unsure if you should join laughing or just walk away being humiliated. You wrote/said quite some.. 'colorful' things. "Do you.. think.. Im weird now, Louis..?" you asked shyly. He chuckled, "I'll always think you're weird.. thats why I love you.."

A/N: IM SORRY. Sorry if its crappy, I just need some more time to think better about what I write maybe. I mean.. though I am so busy. (All I do is sit at home eat, watch tv, twitter, do stupid stuff, read stuff, chat, lol I got actually so much time.) But.. I am lazy. But I'll take more time to update more/faster. Im actually not that late.. I hope.