Imagines and Preferences - One Direction

You walk in on him masturbating

I know the last preference it was really bad writing and I'm sorry for that I just really wanted to post something for you guys so you didn't think I forgot about you. I hope you like this one it's really awkward haha

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Niall:

You slammed the front door of your flat shut, and walked into the kitchen. You set down the heavy grocery bags and take off your long black coat. After hanging up your coat, you head back into the kitchen and start to put away all I the food you had just bought. As you put things in there place ideas for what you should prepair for dinner begin to stir in your head. When everything is put away you pull your hair back it's a low swift pony tail and head to your room to change out of your work clothes an into something more comfortable.

On your way up the stairs you hear a soft moan. You stop halfway up the winding staircase and listen. You hear more moaning and what sounds like pounding, your jaw drops open and the hair on your arms stands. Niall wasn't supposed to be home for an hour, but you could tell from the moans were his. Tears welled in your eyes as you silently creeped up the stairs. You immiediatly think the worst is happening, Niall was cheating on you. When you approach the bedroom you burst through the door and gasp at the sight. There sat Niall on the bed the two of you shared looking at you with wide eyes his cheeks turning a bright shade of pink and his mouth wide open. His hands rose from his crouch as he grabbed the playboy magazine and threw it behind him.

You stand there and stare at each other for a minute then you turn and walk out of the room not sure what to say. You close the door and run down the stairs. Since you didn't want any confrontation with Niall you decide to go into the laundry room and put on a pair of nialls comfortable blue pajama pants and an old concert shirt. You head back out into the kitchen and pull out all of the ingredients and dishes you need to prepair dinner. Just as you put the stuffed chicken in the oven Niall walked into the kitchen and took a seat on the stool by the counter. When you turned and looked at Niall he immiediatly looked away not wanting to make eye contact with you. You sigh and walk around the island counter and place your hand on Nialls back. He turns in his chair towards you but still avoiding to make any eye contact.

You wrap your arms around him and begin to laugh. Soon his arms are wrapped round you and is placing rough kisses down your neck and across your collar bone. You let out a soft moan and he smiles against your skin. He picks you up bridal style and brings you up stairs to the bedroom where you show him what he's missing out on when he decides to please himself.

Louis:

You sneak into Louis' apartment and quietly slip off your nude flats. You and Louis had been dating for about a year when the relationship was getting kind of boring so you both decided In order to spice it up each month you both would get two times to suprise each other with something kinky and new. But the fun thing was it had to be unexpected for the other person. So today you were feeling a bit horny and thought you would use one of your days today. The idea you had was that you would sneak in to his apartment, go into his room and once awaking him reveal that you have nothing under your purple raincoat.

You made your way through the house and came to Louis' bedroom door. When you opened the door and peaked inside you saw he wasn't there. You quietly opened the door further and walked into the room. You could then hear a deep moan come from inside the bathroom. When you pressed your ear to the door you could here it more clearly and knew what he was up too in there. With out another thought you opened the door and smiled seductivley at Louis. He looked up at you and his cheeks became a bright pink. You bit your lip and gave him a wink then walked into the bathroom, his eyes never left yours. You slowly untied the coats belt and undid the button then let the rain coat fall to the ground. You reached up and pulled your hair tie that held your hair in a nasty bun and let your thick hair fall around your face. Louis stood up and threw you to the floor and layed on top of you, fucking you until you were both saticfied.

Harry:

You woke up and smiled seeing Harry sprawled out beside you. He always looked so young and innocent while slept, you kissed his fire head and then turned over to look at your clock and saw that you were twenty minutes late for work. You jumped out of bed and ran to your dresser, trying to be quiet so not to wake Harry. You quicklyade your way to the bathroom to brush your hair and teeth. You apply a little make up and try to pin back your hair nicely. You didn't have time to shower since you were already twenty minutes late, you didn't want to risk being fired.

As you opened up the bathroom door you stop half way hearing something a but disturbing. At first it just sounds like a muffled cry as you listen closer you can hear the soft moans escape from Harry. You cover your mouth trying not to laugh as you sat on the toilet. Not to long later the moaning stops and Harry enters the bathroom. When he sees you his face goes pale and his eyes wide, you laugh at him as he rolls his eyes and pushes past to get in the shower. You leave the bathroom and head outside to your car, there was no time to wait around for Harry so the two of you could have an awkward chat. It was best if you both tried to forget it ever happened.

Zayn:

You had just arrived at the concert when your friend called you. When you picked up the you couldn't make out what she was saying because she spoke so softly, The only thing you could make out of it was to meet her by will call. As you approached her she smiled and then casually turned around and walked away with out saying anything to you. You thought her behavior was weird and knew something was wrong. You quickly followed her through the crowd of girls and straight to a large metal door at the back of the venue. Your friend looked around and checked to make sure no one was looking and slipped through the door, you followed closely behind her. The hallway you were in was dark and cool, which felt almost heavenly after being out side in the heat, crowded by hundreds maybe even thousands of girls.

Your friend smiled and looked you deep in the eyes then she whispered in your ear, "I'm pretty sure Zayns dressing room is down that hall!" She pointed over to the brightly lit hall adjacent to the one you both stood in.

"How did you figure out you could get in here?" You ask her.

She smiles proudly, "I just tried to open it out of curiosity and found it wasn't locked, when I peeked down that hall over there I saw that the one room read 'Zayn Malik!' and that was when I called you!"

"This is so awesome! Should we go to his room?"

Your friend hesitates biting her lip, "lets do it!"

You head down the hallway and peek around the corner. The hall was clear it didn't sound like anyone was in any of the rooms. You quietly made your way to Zayns dressing room and stopped out side of the door. You took your hair out of the sloppy bun and let it fall around your face. You look over at your friend who was fixing her black and grey five seconds of summer crop top. When she looked up at you smile at her and she nodds as you push open the door. Your eyes go wide and your jaw drops. You can feel your face go pale as Xayn jumps up and covers his groin. He yells profanities at you and your friend who immidiatly turn and run from the building, not only embarrassed for yourself but for Zayn.

Liam:

Your brother Liam was supposed to be watching you while your parents went to dinner to catch up with some old friends. Of course when ever liam babysat you, You always ended up being locked in your room while he played call of duty on xbox live with his friends all night. You didn't mind when Liam babysat you, but you hated that he treated you like a child when he did. Your parents ordered pizza and told you it was okay to stay up past ten, then gave you hugs and a kiss before they left.

The night started off pretty normal You and Liam ate pizza while you watched a movie then Liam fled to his room. You always wondered how he never got bored of his Xbox and the same old games. You turned off the tv and locked the doors then headed to your room where you would stay up for the next two hours on twitter and tumblr. You layed down on your bed and pulled out your phone looking through your timeline when you see Ariana tweet that she's doing a follow spree before she heads off to bed. You jump from your bed and tear apart your room looking for your laptop, then you remember that you had given it to Liam so he could put all of your CDs on to your computer. You ran down the hall and burst through his room. What you see will always effect the way you look at Liam for the rest of your life. Liam sat in his computer chair hand in his pants and head leaned back as he groaned in pleasure. His head popped up as soon as he sees you. You turn and run back to your room lockin the door as Liam curses at you and screams about how he's told you never to come into his room without knocking.