One Direction Preferences

You impersonate him

Harry: You're home alone, bored out of your mind because Harry is at the studio and isn't supposed to be home till late in the night. It's already about 6, and you've eaten and there's nothing on T.V. You look around the bedroom and see Harry's clothes are sprawled out all over the floor. You smirk and lift yourself up from the bed and grab his shirt. You throw it on, and his Oxfords as you rush into the bathroom. Harry doesn't have many hair products, there's really just a hair spray and that's about it. You grab it, ruffle your hair around and the spray it. You then notice a little fake tattoo booklet and you giggle to yourself before adding a bunch of sparkly and girlie fake tattoos onto your arm and stomach. You continue to do this, not even noticing that Harry has come home early. He walks up to the bedroom, and see's the bathroom light on as well as shuffling and a bit of giggles. Walking to the door he see's you in his shirt, and shoes while you poke at the tattoo's on your arms. "So I'm Harry Styles, and uh, my curls get the girls!" You say in a horrible slow, British accent. He burst out laughing, holding his face in his hands as he looks at you. You blush red and chuckle along with him. "Do I really sound like that?" You nod jokingly, and he gasps walking over and lifting the shirt up to inspect all the tattoos you put on your body. "You're cute." He smiles, poking your nose. "You've got no idea."

Liam: Liam and you are having a lazy day because of his day off and of the horrible weather outside. "What movie do you want to watch?" He asks, after you've both made some popcorn. You shrug, and then you widen your eyes swallowing quickly. "NO LI, WE ARE NOT WATCHING TOY STORY!" You yell, tackling him to the ground once he picked it up. He frowns, holding your waist as you lay on top of him. He pouts, "but we never watch it." You roll your eyes. "Really?" He nods. "Oh babe, can we please watch toy story, babe, I love toy story, come on! Let's watch it again, yeah? Aw woody! Babe let's be them for Halloween Kay? Oh babe, I know we just watched it yesterday but I want to watch it again, cuddle with me so we can watch it?" You say in a deep accent, he just stares at you and you raise an eyebrow. "That's what you sound like." You shrug and he just giggles. "My voice is that low?" You peck his lips, and pull out Princess and The Frog. "But we watch that all the time too!" He argues.

Louis: Louis and you were on the Alan Carr show as a couple, because recently you both came out as a couple a week ago, even though you'd been together for about three months. You're sitting beside Louis, as he answers a few questions about the relationship. "So Y/N, how's Louis?" He asks, and you smile, "He's great, really funny and kind." You nod. And he gets a cheeky grin, "Babe, tell us how he really is." Louis blushes, and you laugh. "Well the other day we went shopping right? And I picked out an outfit and Louis literally shakes his head and walks over to me saying 'Y/N this just wont due, I mean with the shoes I know you'll wear with this, it wont match the shirt. Color coordination is very important like see the pattern, nope it's hideous you will not be seen in this ugly shirt'." You explain saying it in an accent and using hand gestures to make the whole crowd burst into hysterical laughter and Alan. "So Lou is a bit of a diva huh?" Louis buries his head in your shoulder a horrible blush creeping onto his face. You nod, laughing. "And sometimes he'll get in a really sassy mood, and snap fingers around and clap and go all ghetto on me. But that's okay, I mean at least my colors are coordinated right Boo?" He nods and you wrap your arms around his shoulders. "Awe, have we embarrassed ya mate?" Alan asks, and Louis nods not showing his face the rest of the interview.

Niall: Niall and you were playing truth or dare with the boys at your flat. You're are cuddled up against Niall as you sit on the couch while everyone else is on the floor playing. You guys are participating it's just your so comfy you don't want to move. "Okay well, Y/N truth or dare?" Zayn asks, looking up at you. You think, and then look at Niall who kisses your cheek. "Dare." You nod, grinning. Zayn sighs coming up with a dare. "Okay impersonate someone in this room." he says and everyone seems happy with this. You think for a moment before standing up and placing your hands on your hips. "I really like food, I can't really choose between two foods, I mean I really like them all. Uh, I love hats too. I've got a whole collection of them and shoes! Oh, Li, can we go to Nando's?" You say in the worst mixture of an Indian accent with British because you can't get Niall's accent down. Everyone stares at you, before looking over at Niall. They start laughing like hyenas rolling on the floor. You blush and run back to Niall, hiding under his shirt while everyone laughs at your horrible attempt. "Niall?" Liam asks, after everyone's calmed down. You nod, and Niall pats your head sympathetically. "Princess I don't wanna be mean, but that was horrible." He giggles in your ear and you poke his tummy hard while giggling.

Zayn: Zayn was very upset with you for breaking his favorite pair of sunglasses yesterday. He hasn't talked to you since then and it's really bumming you out because you love hearing him talk about his day and he'll be coming home in a few minutes and you will hear him talk about it because you're going to pretend to be him. You change into his sweats and varsity jacket before walking in the bathroom to the fix up your hair. You actually get it into a quiff with the rest in a pony tail. You take this hair dye, and spray up a blonde streak. Laughing at yourself you then take washable markers and draw the 'ZAP' tattoo onto your arm with a few other ones that you remember. You hear him walking into the door, so you get the new pair of sunglasses you bought and slip them on. Waking downstairs like a model you strut into the kitchen were Zayn is eating a banana. "Hey babe, you know I was wondering if we could go out like tonight, there's like this awesome club and I wanna see you in that dress." you purr into his ear with his accent that you're actually not bad at. He widens his eyes, turning around and seeing you. You keep your face straight and he laughs grabbing your waist and hugging you tightly. "This is why I love you, you know?" You grin and snuggle into his chest happy to hear his voice again. "Are these my new sunglasses?" he asks, and you nod slipping them off and into his hand. "Well I really do want to see you in that dress Z." You say and he laughs before pulling your ponytail out and ruffling your hair out. He starts talking about his day with you and you smile goofy at him the entire time.

Josh: Josh took you with him to the boys rehearsal. You weren't really paying attention to anyone because you're so intrigued by his drums. You've always liked to try out new instruments. Josh wasn't paying attention to you because he was discussing something with the boys. You sit down on the little chair, and grab the sticks resting on the drums. You look up, not seeing anyone looking at you. You smirk to yourself deciding to just band loud and hard on the drums. And that's what you do. You start flipping your hair around and hitting the drums in a sort of rhythm. "Oh yeah, I'm Josh and I play drums. Hey, you got drums babe? Woo-hoo go One D oh yeah, drummin' drummin' drummin." You sing and all the boys laugh, and join you by dancing around. Josh rolls his eyes, and picks you up off his drum kit. You pout slightly, once your on your feet. The boys all give you high fives. "I do not, drum like that." He laughs, and you nod. "Yes you do Joshie." You nod, and he shakes his head. "Don't make me tickle you Y/N." He threatens and you back down, holding your hands up. "Whoa, man we all need to calm down here okay? Just relax." You say seriously, and he wiggles his eyebrows chasing you around the studio trying to tickle you.