One Direction Preferences

Niall/Zayn Imagine For Chelsea

I would have u[dated this earlier but my car broke I guess you can call it, and we went to get it fixed :D Hope you enjoy! I tried to do a Niall/Zayn like they both like you. 

We were finishing up the meet and greets, almost done when I saw Niall stare at the door, and Zayn blush at the same time. I looked toward the door, and saw a beautiful

girl walk in, smiling. She held a pink purse, and had her chocolate brown hair in a lovely ponytail. "Hi," she said, with a lovely voice, jumping into the room. Niall

seemed to be in a trance as Zayn turned away, with an awkward smile on his face. Harry noticed Zayn and Niall like that as well. 

"Hey Niall," Harry called, approaching the girl. "I think she might want a picture with us." Niall blushed fiercly, and turned his head, still red. "Do you want a 

picture with us, babe?" The girl smiled, and nodded.

"Uh, of course! I love you guys so much! I love every single one of you!" She gushed. Niall giggled and smiled like a little boy, while Zayn tried flirting with her

by smirking and winking. 

"So," Zayn asked between poses for a picture."What's your name?"

"My name's Chelsea." She posed smiling. I saw Niall stare at her during the picture, and Zayn lean over to kiss her cheek. Niall frowned and leaned over to kiss her 

cheek as well. The picture taker got the picture of them both kissing her. 

"Can I have your number?" Niall asked with confidence, looking Zayn in the eye, as if saying, 'Ha, getting her digits.'

"Me as well?" Zayn added. She blushed before nodding quickly, writing 10 digits on a peice of pink paper. 

"I have to leave," she said with a sad smile, "but I'll miss you! Bye!" She left, and we took a break. 

"Hey!" Niall yelled, walking over to Zayn. "Fuck off, ye cunt! I call dibs! I saw er first!" Zayn cocked his head, and approached him.

"Yeah? She gave me her number first, mate." Zayn smiled defeatedly first.

"Well, I'll fucking text her and see who she likes more, cunt!" I approached them, and pulled them appart.

"What the fuck, Liam?" Niall growled toward me. 

"Mate. She likes you both. She likes all of us. Both of you take her out, and decide who's more worthy of her. Don't fuck around with her heart."

Zayn turned, and held out a hand to Niall, with a smile. "Deal?" Niall nodded, and smiled.

"Deal." But in a whisper only I heard Niall murmured, "But I like her more than you."