One Direction Preferences

he tries to spend his money on you but you refuse

he tries to spend his money on you but you refuse 

Liam: “I need a new dress for Friday” you said to yourself, rummaging through your clothes. You were going to Maz’s birthday party and you wanted to look nice. Liam was sitting on your bed, and got up to join you. “Well, I wanted to go shopping. Let’s go together?” Liam asked, standing in the doorway of your closet. “I don’t get paid until next week” you said, and Liam smiled. “I got paid today, I’ll treat you” he said, and you shot him a look over his shoulder. Liam knew you didn’t like it when he spent money on you. You were independent, and you didn’t need your rich boyfriend to buy you everything. “Liam, you know I wont let you buy me a dress. I will just have to wear something I have” you said. Liam sighed as you continued looking. “Well, you know you will look amazing in whatever you wear” Liam said and you smiled. “Thanks Li” you said, kissing his cheek. “But if you want to take me up on that offer..” he suggested and you shook your head. “No Liam” you said, and he smiled. “Wear the purple dress then, you look great in it” he said, going back to sit on your bed, smirking to himself.

Louis: “Stubborn!” Louis called. “Ass!” you called back, smiling. It was a typical mini fight now that you were dating Louis. He wanted to spend money on you but you werent comfortable. Louis was a big time giver. He liked to spend money on the people he loved, and he loved you a lot. The only problem was, you didn’t feel it was right. You should buy your own things, and not rely on Louis. Today it was some new furniture for your flat. Your old couch was an eye sore, and you really wanted something new. You mentioned that you were saving up for a gorgeous sofa you’d seen at Wayfair. It was going to take you a few months, and Louis knew it, so he said he was going to just go out and buy it for you. You told him if he did that he’d better use it in his flat, and Louis got annoyed. You went to meet him in your kitchen, where he was getting tea. “You know I appreciate it, I just don’t want to rely on you” you said, leaning up against the counter. Louis shook his head. “I want to treat you” he said, and you smiled. “I appreciate it, take me to dinner” you smiled, kissing his cheek.

Zayn: “They look incredible on you” Zayn said as you walked the aisle in the stilettos you were trying on. You had to agree, they did look really good on. The only problem was you had about $75 in the bank and the shoes were well over $200. “Well, maybe if they’re here next pay” you said, kicking the shoes off. “Yep” Zayn said, standing up as you put the shoes back on the shelf. You turned to keep shopping, and looked for a nice top. “Hi sir, how are you?” the cashier asked, and you isntinctively turned. Zayn was buying the stilettos. “Zayn!” you said, and Zayn turned. “I-uh. It’s a gift” he said, and you shook your head. “Sorry, one moment” Zayn said, walking to you. “I don’t want you to buy them and spend your money” you said, and Zayn chuckled. “I wont miss that much” he said, and you shook your head. “It’s the principle. No thank you” you said, and Zayn looked annoyed. “If I want to treat my girlfriend to a pair of shoes, I will” he said. “Well, I will take them next pay when I can pay you back” you said. Zayn looked up at the ceilling and huffed, defeated. “Fine, take them next week then” he said, and you took his hand and kissed his cheek. “Thanks for looking out for me” you said, and Zayn cracked a smile before going to buy the shoes.

Niall: “This computer, so help me” you said, glaring at the screen. Your computer had seen better days and now moved slower than a turtle in molasses. You couldn’t even get the internet to work usually, and you were left waiting if you did. “Want to use mine?” Niall asked, and you shook your head. “The report is on mine” you said, staring at the frozen screen. “Okay, come on. Let’s go get you a new one” Niall said. “I can’t afford it” you said bitterly, and Niall smiled. “I can” he said, and you shook your head. “Still no, Niall” you said, and Naill buried his face in his hands. “Your birthday is in a few months, I can just call it an early birthday gift” he said. “Niall, I don’t want you buying it for me. I want to get it myself” you said. “But why?” he asked. You sighed. “The last thing I want is to be taking things from you and be seen as a gold digger. I want to be independent financially and not need you to get by. I can afford a laptop in a coupel of months, and I will have the pride of getting it myself” you said, and Niall smiled. “Such a little worker bee” he said, kissing your forehead. “Finally” you smiled, as the document opened. Niall laughed as he went to watch TV.

Harry: “Oh no” you whispered, covering your mouth. You looked at the washing machine you had in your kitchen, smoking. “No no no” you whispered, turning it off. You opened the door and smoke came flooding out. Smelling the smoke, Harry came rushing in from the living room. “What happened?!” he asked, looking at your washing machine as the smoke cleared. “It’s dead” you said, burying your face in your hands. This was the last thing you needed. You could barely afford to do anything, and you hadn’t even thought about needing to replace home appliances. You thought about calling your landlord, but he hadn’t always been the most accomodating. “What are you going to do?” Harry asked. “Guess I’m going to have to go to a laundry mat” you said, taking the clothes out of the washer. They were covered in black burn marks. Harry left you to deal with the clothes, but quickly returned. “Here, take this. Go replace the washer and the clothes” he said, handing you a black American Express card. You wanted to take it, but you couldn’t. “No, Harry. Its okay. I will figure something out” you said. Harry shook his head. “I don’t mind” he said, pushing his card towards you. “I have to deal with this on my own” you said, and Harry nodded. “Well, you can do laundry at my place until you get it fixed” Harry said. “Thanks babe” you smiled, hugging him tight.