Niall: I Love your hands. They’re so small and perfect. The way they fit perfectly into mine. Your soft palms pressing against mine. I love that your fingers are just as calloused as mine, and the fact that you bite your nails when you’re bored or nervous. I Love your hands.
Louis: I Love your hair. I love to run my fingers through it. It’s so long and beautiful. It’s so free, and so much like you. It suits you. Everything about it, its color, its texture, its length. It’s perfect, and you’re perfect. I Love your hair.
Zayn: I Love your eyes. I could get lost in them and be perfectly content never being rescued. When you look into my eyes I see everything I’ve ever wanted. My whole world rests in those beautiful iris’s of yours. I Love your eyes.
Harry: I Love your lips They’re like a cloud. I could get drunk off of your lush lips. They’re always full of life, and love. When they press against mine I can taste your passion. I know that when I feel how soft and innocent they are, I’m in love. I Love your lips.
Liam: I Love your nose. That little crinkle right across it never tans, and that’s my favorite. When you smile and it travels to your nose, I can’t help but smile too because it’s the cutest thing. I Love your nose
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One Direction Prefrences and Imagines
FanfictionIf you ever need to escape your life then this is the right place to be! My name is holland and I'll write what you think is cool and want to hear, Have fun and don't forget that maybe one day this could happen!
