One Direction Preferences

Preference #76: You Can't Sing and He Hears You Singing

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Liam: You have never really been a good singer, and with your sister being in theater and choir in high school, it really discouraged you and made you not really want to try. Still when you are absolutely sure that no one is around, you belt out songs as loud as you can, specifically when you are cleaning up around the house. One day, you were cleaning the flat that you shared with Liam, and you were under the impression that he would not be back from the recording studio until later that night, but low and behold, he walked right in just as you were singing out the next verse to The Hills by The Weekend. At first you were embarrassed by the fact that he walked in on your sharp and flat notes, but he told you that he thought that it was cute to see you rocking out, and it didn't matter how you sounded. 

Louis: You were in the car when he first heard you sing. The two of you were bored as hell caught in traffic, and to break the silence between the two of you, you decided to turn on the radio to see what you could find. Finally, one of your favorite songs came on; Chandelier by Sia. It didn't take long for you to start jamming out and singing along. You always knew that you had a voice that could shatter glass, but you always sang along to whatever song you liked any way. Louis started laughing once you got a bit louder. You asked him what was so funny, and he told you that it was cute that you were trying, but you really couldn't sing. You started to laugh along with him,  and he told you that he loved you, bad singing voice and all.

Niall: You were always self conscious of your voice, but when you were younger, you always loved singing, even though you always knew that you weren't really all that good. You even loved to sing so much that in middle school, you did choir, but soon stopped once you realized that there were people who were far more skilled than you were. Now though, the only place you sang was the shower. One night while Niall was out, you started to hum along to yourself in the shower, and slowly, your sound grew louder and louder and you became more confident in yourself as you realized that no one could hear you, that is until Niall came home and heard you. He sat by the door the entire time and just listened to you. He payed attention to those few moments where you would go flat or sharp, or when there was a note that you couldn't reach, or when you would mess up the rhythm a bit, but he loved it. It was you. He never told you about it, but any time that he heard you, he would just sit by the door and listen.

Harry: Harry always thought that it was silly when you sang, because a lot of times you didn't know the words and so you would just make up words. You never really bothered to learn the words, so when you didn't know what to sing, you made up your own verses and everything. Harry loved it though. Sometimes the things you would come up with would just make him burst out into laughter. It was something that only you could do that would make Harry smile. If anyone else tried then he would just kind of brush it off, but when it was you, he just found it cute. He says that is one of those things that is special between the two of you and the two of you only.