Harry: It was definitely not a secret that the curly haired boy had a crush on you. You were his best friend though, so he kept that a secret from you, but not from everyone else. He was different around you and that was something everyone noticed. He was more happy more friendly and he just was more like his old self. Before the band Harry was a jokester and he still is, but because of the stress and early morning rehearsals at the studio he was tired and bored. Now with you around he was so much more joyful. You were going over to his house for a little hang out. He had video games, snacks, movies everything he usually has when you're over. Harry was set on impressing you all the time which always ended in a disaster. Once he said he could flip his microphone and he dropped it, breaking it in two. Another time he said he wrestle Paul to the ground and win. That was the worst fail of them all. You knock on his door impatiently because there was a chilly wind. He answer and attaches himself to you. He lifts you up off the ground, swaying you around a bit. "Haz can't breathe." You choke out and he lets you go. When he does he just smiles at you. You frown worried that he's planning a trick. "Oh my god, where's the trip wire?" You joke and he laughs shaking his head before playfully punching you in the shoulder. You two make it to the couch where he pops in a movie. It starts up, and you're really getting into it but Harry doesn't give a flying fadoodle about the movie. He's so focused on staring at you to even care. You start laughing and Harry's lips form a crooked smile. After you regain yourself, you get the feeling he's watching you so you tilt your head to the side looking at him. "Oi, what are you staring at?" You ask, and he sighs dreamily. "You. You're very pretty you know that?" You widen your eyes turning back to the movie. "There's seriously something going on around here, I can smell it." You says leaning in and smelling his T-shirt. He giggles pushing you off. "I'm not kidding Y/N, you're really gorgeous." He tucks a loose string of hair behind your ear and slowly leans in. You swallow staring into his captivating mossy green eyes. He smirks before connecting your lips together in a slow, sweet kiss. After you pull away he's still smiling. "I've wanted to that for so long." He breathes.
Liam: Liam actually exposed his feelings for you on stage, by accident. He was talking with Zayn while the other boys were goofing off. He said that he really likes and you make him happier than he's ever been. You heard everything being in the crowd and you left instantly. You rented a hotel because Liam bought you tickets to come and see his show. You're currently hiding under your covers because dealing with him is not something you want to do. You promised yourself countless times that you wouldn't fall for him because he's just a boy in a band. That means, he's never going to have time for you. The band will always be a first. You're just thinking, thinking of the possibilities of being with Liam and how you could make it work when he burst through your hotel room. "Shit, Y/N? Are you in baby girl?" He asks and you sink lower into the bed praying he can't see you. "Come out, come out where ever you are." He teases, ripping the duvet off your body. You frown at him and he sucks in a breath ready to tell you everything. He's about to open his mouth to speak but you shake your head, grabbing the collar of his shirt making him fall down into the bed with you. He doesn't protest, he just grabs your waist tugging you into his chest. You lay your head there, letting him run his fingers repeatedly through your hair. "I really love you did you know that?" You laugh, and nod. "Yeah, you know I love you too. But if we're going to do this, just, just promise me that when you're out there living your dream don't forget about me? Okay?" You tap your fingers along his chest and he nods. "See the things is, I could never forget about you. You're everything to me." he whispers against your forehead. Nodding you both fall asleep like that in each other's arms.
Louis: "I am not jumping in there, are you crazy! It's raining and you want to go in the pool?" You laugh and he shrugs. "So what I mean, you're already soaking wet." He comments and you raise an eyebrow watching as he stands near the pool. He jumps in not even thinking about it. He surfaces smiling like an idiot. "Hey, come on in!" he shouts over the loud patter of rain constantly hitting the ground very hard. "But this is illegal the pool is closed!" You groan, crossing your arms over your chest. Louis rolls his eyes. "So live a little Y/N." You shake your head. "What if we caught?" he considers it for a moment but then that stupid grin appears on his face again. Your stomach flutters a bit, you weren't suppose to feel this. He was your best friend and he had a girlfriend. So he was strictly off limits, I mean Eleanor already hated you. "Then we'll get yelled at and sent home. Now get your ass in this pool." He demands. You look around, hesitating. Louis crawls out walking over to you. "I'm sorry I just-" he picks you up, throwing you into the water. "Louis Tomlinson I should kill you right now!" you shriek and he sits on the edge slipping back in. "Now, that would make a very big mess and I would scream which would result in you getting caught." He teases slowly making his way over to you. You shiver, biting your bottom lip. The lights in the pool turned on because of the movement that was happening in the pool. You gasp a bit but then you realize they're just sensor detected. He makes his way over to you standing in front of you. You stick your tongue out and then splash water on him. He laughs, that beautiful laugh that lifts your heart just a bit. "I hate you." You sneer and he shakes his head sliding his arms around your waist as he tugs you closer. "No you don't. In fact I think you love me." He sticks his nose in the air. "Conceded much?" "Not if it's true?" Now the heat on your cheeks was deepening more than ever. You drop your gaze to the water that's swishing around you both. He tilts your chin, making you look up at him. He stares at you, dropping his gaze to your lips. He bites his own bottom lip trying to calm his beating heart. He swallows, he was too far in now, he had to. He leans in, the tip of his nose brushing against your own. "If you don't stop me right now, I'm going to kiss you." he whispers his lips pressed against your ear and you just nod. With that, his lips are pressed against yours. All you can think about is his lips. Nothing else is important, not Eleanor, not the friendship, not the band, just Louis.
Niall: "No fucking way." He gasps staring at the T.V screen. "It's not possible, I win this game every single time!" he shouts at the T.V. You had just beat Niall in FIFA and he was not too happy about it. "Sorry buddy, I guess you're just not as good as you proclaim to be." You shrug with a smirk. He glares at you. "You cheated." He says. You scoff, "cheating? I don't cheat. You can't even cheat in this game!" He rolls his eyes, flinging the controller onto the couch. He throws yours over there too and he hovers over you, pinning your hands above your head. "Cheater, cheater pumpkin eater." He whispers. Your both really close, so close you might as well be breathing off each others air. His blue orbs bore into yours making you slightly uncomfortable to be this close to him. You really like Niall, but he was friend zoning you. He made sure to let you know countless time what a great 'friend' you were. "I did not cheat Niall James Horan you just can't play." He gasps, "I can too play!" he keeps one hand holding both your wrists while the other travels down to your sides. He starts tickling you and you squirm laughing hysterically. "Ni, Ni come on s-stop!" You squeal and he shakes his head continuing to tickle you. "Tell me you love me." he coos and you growl. "Fine I love you." You say with no emotion at all. "No, really you have to mean it." He says. You roll your eyes and he suddenly stops. You prop yourself up on your elbows making you and Niall's lips even closer. "I love you Mr. Horan with all my heart. You'll never realize it though because you're just my best friend but that's okay because if your happy than I'm happy." His eyebrows crinkle before he smashes his lips against yours making your head fall back onto the cushions. He smiles against your lips, stopping just a few times to breathe then reconnecting your lips. You run your fingers down his biceps squeezing. "I thought you said you don't work out." You murmur against his lips. He laughs, shaking his head. "I love you too Y/N."
Zayn: You and Zayn were at a party. Everyone was sitting in the living room thinking of some games to play. You sat beside Zayn because he was the only person you knew. "How about we play Suck and Blow?" (I know what it sounds like people, but it's a game you play. So what you do is you take a card, and place it on your lips and you have to give it to the person beside you with out the card falling off. Usually it'll fall and they kiss. Cheeky I know, but let's get back to the story :3) Everyone seems to agree with that. It starts off with a girl and it slowly get's down to Zayn. Zayn kisses the girl beside him and that sends you reeling. You scrunch your nose up in anger and glare at the girl. She winks at Zayn and Zayn just winks back before picking the card up that 'accidently' fell. He looks at you, and you give him a tight smile. He places the card on his lips and leans in to give it to you. Once your lips are about to touch the paper, he yanks it off and cups your face in his hands as he kisses your lips roughly. He pulls you into his lap, while everyone around the room claps and whistles. "I really, really like you." he murmurs. "Mm, I like your lips." You grin and he chuckles. "I'm kidding, but I do like you too." He grins in victory while pressing his lips to yours in a quick kiss.
Josh: "Hey Y/N could you help me here?" Josh asks from the kitchen. Today was your birthday and Josh said he wanted to cook you dinner himself. He did buy you a bunch of presents that you unwrapped earlier today. You laugh and get up. You walk into your kitchen and notice Josh whose really confused on how to turn off your oven. "Oh so now you need my help huh?" He rolls his eyes and drags you over to the oven. You turn it off and he bows at you. You giggle, and ruffle his hair up a bit. "Okay take a seat I want you to try this." He says and you nod, sitting up the counter while he grabs a fork and puts something on it and then walking back over to you and standing in between your legs. He puts the fork near your lips and you eat it off. You widen your eyes, surprised. "Wow, that's actually really good." You say and he nods. "Now taste this?" He asks and you look up, only to see him leaning in. He presses his lips against yours, making your lean back until your back hits the cabinets behind you. Josh grabs your hips, as he trails his lips down your neck. "Yeah, this one tastes much better." You moan, he chuckles sending vibrations onto your neck which makes your lean into his lips. He trails them back up, moving his lips in sync with yours to the best kiss you've ever had. Suddenly you're interrupted by a clearing of someone's throat. You both stop and see your parents in the doorway. "Uh, Happy Birthday but I guess we'll just leave you two, to it." Your mother grins. "Use protection!" You're pregnant sister yells as they walk out the door. You both chuckle, and go back to what you were doing before.
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One Direction Preferences
Fanfictionthese are some 1D imagines/preferences! Please feel free to request some imagines, it would really help us out! Thanks, -H
