One Direction Preferences

He tells you he loves you for the first time

Preference #19 He tells you he loves you for the first time

Harry: You were out at the park with him, Lou, Tom and Lux. You were making funny faces at Lux as Harry carried her, and soon, she extended her arms for you, wanting you to carry her. You happily take her from Harry, and you see him pout. You kiss him on the cheeks and say, “Don’t worry. She loves you more anyway.” And you walk away with Lux to play with her. Lou follows you and walks beside you to play with Lux. She laughs and claps happily because of the attention the two of you are giving her. The child gets tired easily and soon was asleep in your arms. So as you were chatting with Lou, Lux still in your arms, you didn’t notice Harry staring at you. He doesn’t say anything, but smiles at you when you finally look at him. At the end of the day, he holds your hands and playfully sway it as the two of you walk to his car. “I love you,” he says, smiling but not looking at you. You feel yourself smile and you stared straight. “I love you, too.”

Liam: You were out waiting for Liam when a bunch of fans notice you. They flock you and say hi. You smile at them and say hi back and ask them if they’ve seen Liam. They shake their head and ask you if you’re supposed to meet him. You tell them you were, but he was running late. They ask you if they could accompany you while you wait for Liam and you say, “That would be lovely. Thank you.” You happily chatted with them and didn’t notice that Liam was already there. A fan sees him and immediately points him to you. You stare at him and wave, still surrounded by the fans. The fans ask if they could have a photo with Liam, so you go to him and ask him if they could, and he did. When the fans cleared off, he holds your hand and you walk off to your destination. He smiles beside you and say, “This is why I love you. You’re so good and patient with the fans.” And you kiss him on the cheeks and say, “And this is why I love you. You’re never afraid to say what you feel.”

Louis: You were at the front row of one of their concerts and was happily watching the boys when you heard someone a few rows behind you shout, “Get off the stage, Louis! Your voice sucks!” You heard some fans shush that person, but she wouldn’t stop berating Louis. You eyed Louis and instantly knew that he heard what the hater said. You saw his smile falter, but he never frowned. It hurt you to see him that way because you know that it hurt him. He looked a bit down throughout the night, and you felt worse. When the concert was almost over, you approached the hater and told her off for being rude. The hater looked shocked that you reprimanded her because you’ve always been so reserved and quiet. The hater walked off, embarrassed, and you went back to your seat. You felt Louis’ eyes on you, and you just smiled at him. After the concert, he hugged you and gave you a small peck on the lips. “You’re so hot when you’re sassy. Have I told you I love you? Because I do.” “She was being an ass. I’d do it again in a heartbeat. And I love you, too.”

Niall: You were having lunch together in this small cafe and you were busy stuffing your face with food. Niall stared at you in awe as you ate without a care in the world. “When the food’s delicious, it deserves to be eaten with such vigor,” you explain. You were almost done with your food when you notice Niall has barely moved his. “Are you gonna eat that,” you mumbled, your mouth still stuffed with food. He shook his head, a lopsided grin on his face, pushing his dish to you. You smile at him in gratitude and started eating again. It was quiet for a while before you heard him say, “God, I love you.” You choked on your food in surprise and he was instantly beside you, rubbing your back and holding out a glass of water for you. You drank it and thanked him, and he just smiled at you and went back to his seat.

Zayn: He was sick and you were by his side to take care of him. As you you fed him chicken soup, he coughs and you instantly place the bowl of soup on the bedside table and rub his back. You give him water and brush his slightly damp hair away from his face. He frowns and say, “I’m sorry you have to do this instead of going out with your friends.” You smile at him and feed him again. “It doesn’t matter. I want to stay here and make sure you get well.” He holds the hand you’re using to feed him and squeezes it. “I love you, y/n. I’m so lucky to have you.” You were about to kiss him, but he covers his mouth and say, “I’m sick.” You still kiss the hand covering his mouth. “I love you, too, Zayn.”