One Direction Preferences

#73- Games

Liam- You knew it was bad and intriguing, but it was the only way you could get his attention. Playing mind games with him. One day you’d call him and the next you wouldn’t, waiting for him to call, or one day you’d be really affectionate and the other you’d avoid him to see if he would still look for you. It only had to go on for as long as you drove him completely crazy and he would finally tell you how he felt about you, then you’d stop and give in to his undying love reciprocating the feeling.

Zayn- "Babe, we’re going to Louis’ house tonight okay?” “Yeah sure.” and that’s when you realized it was a bad idea. Everyone brought their girlfriends and the games they would play were all very kinky. “Let’s play too hot!” Niall shouted “Zayn and Y/N can start it off.” he said chuckling as you and Zayn tried to make out without touching each other. It only lasted one minute because he couldn’t help himself and harshly crashed you to his body and for the sake of the boys you had to leave the room.

Niall- On a lazy Tuesday, you both decided to play his favorite games. FIFA. “Niall you’re a butthead, you know you always win!” “That’s not true! Look you just beat me!” you glared at him as he switched the controllers to make it look like you did, in fact, win. “How much do you love me?” you asked him “This much!” he said as he opened his arms wide “To think I was the crazy mofo.” you giggled messing his hair up and kissing him.

Louis- "How do you play chess Lou?” “I don’t know, let’s Google it!” so you did. The instructions were very long and unclear but you still tried it out. “No, you can’t do that, it can only go two places ahead.” you laughed flicking his forehead. “Ah fuck it.” he said switching all the pieces in the board as you dropped on the floor giggling “How about we play another game, sexy?” he said joining you on the carpeted floor. “What kind? Monopoly?” you teased. “Not sure that’s what I’ve got planned for us.” he grinned.

Harry- You loved watching people do sports, but not actually doing them, that’s why you were sitting on the couch admiring all the perfect swimmers and divers. “Babe? I thought the Olympic Games weren’t for another four years?” “Yeah, this is just the Swimming Championships.” he looked at you and the way you stared at their body. “Do you think I’m hotter than they are?” you looked at him confused but decided to pump his self esteem. “Oh yeah, a lot better than them. You’re sexy, they’re just buff.” he smiled and sat right next to you massaging your thigh.