One Direction Prefrences and Imagines

Prefrence #76 " You make a gingerbread house"

Zayn: As he sprinkled little pieces of candy onto the house, he kissed your cheek. "It looks beautiful babe!" He smiled and you both stepped back to admire your work. "Well, beautiful for a bunch of amateurs." You laughed and he nodded his head in agreement. The icing was melting off the sides, the candy was slipping off as well, but the gingerbread itself was the perfect shade of golden brown. "Who cares what it looks like when you eat it anyway?" He tried to assure you but you went against his thought. "You eat with your eyes first, then you eat with your mouth. Who wants to eat something that doesn't look appealing?" He rolled his eyes and wrapped you up in a hug. "Oh shush, we did great!" You laughed and kissed his cheek, "Yes boo, we did."

Liam: "Do you think it's pretty?" Liam asked innocently and your heart melted. "Be honest with me!" He quickly added and you smiled. "Umm ... well, the decor of the house is beautiful! But Liam ... it's all lopsided." He huffed and you laughed, sitting on his lap as you both stared at the gingerbread disaster on the kitchen table. "Hey, it's still very adorable. We did good babe!" You poked his stomach and he cracked a smile. "How are we going to present this to the guys without getting goofed on?" You thought intently. "Well ... maybe we can make another one!" You suggested, smiling down at him. "Okay! You're making the cookies this time though!" You nodded and when you were about to get up, he pulled you back down. "So ... what are we going to do with this one?" You both stared at it. "Eat it?" "Deal!"

Louis: "Louis! There is more icing and candy on me than on the gingerbread house!" You laughed. You and Louis were making a little treat for the family when you decided to put a little smudge of icing on your boyfriend's nose. He decided to smother some all over your shirt and throw peppermint piece all over. So, you fought back, drizzling chocolate all over him. The kitchen was a mess and all you guys had were cookies in the shape of a house, nearly falling apart because the icing needed to hold it together was all over the two of you. You were tackled down to the floor and saw those blue-green eyes you love staring into yours. You both smiled, and he kissed the icing off of your lips. The peppermint taste on his lips drove you insane both of you running your icing filled fingers through each other's hair. It was a late night for you two.

Harry: "It looks amazing!" "[Y/N] AND HARRY WIN!" "YAY!" You and Harry cheered, as you jumped into his arms and he gave you a sloppy kiss. You and Harry, Liam and Danielle, Louis and Eleanor, and Zayn and Perrie all called a gingerbread house baking contest. Niall and Daniella (Heh heh c;) were the judges, testing out everyone's gingerbread houses. Your's and Harry's was the best house in both taste and presentation. "So what do we win?" Harry asked eagerly. The "judges" laughed and shook their heads. "Nothing ... we just wanted gingerbread." Niall explained and Harry tackled him in a noogie. "And you couldn't have went to the bakery and bought one?" You suggested. "No, because there is no fun in that. You guys all worked hysterically!" You giggled and broke a piece off of the house everyone's display. "I suggest we eat them all so they don't go to waste." Your's and Harry's was gone in a second and you and him couldn't be more proud.

Niall: Burnt. Small. Messy. Broken. Every time you and Niall tried to make a gingerbread house, something went wrong with it. After the fourth time, you and Niall were insanely tired. "Stupid fucking gingerbr-" You cut him off by laughing. "Wh-what's so funny?" "We just wanted to make a gingerbread house!" You said in between laughs and he lightened up, laughing with you. "I still want a fucking gingerbread-" This time you were cut off by a pair of soft lips. You immediately calmed down, kissing back, your tongue grazing his. He pulled away, leaving you lightheaded. "We'll just go out and buy one. A pretty, big one. Made by a professional." "Professional?" You crossed your arms and smirked. "Any one compared to us is a professional!" You laughed and nodded, both of you bundling up. The entire way there, you held his hand and saw the blush on his cheeks grow every time you glanced by him. And little did you know, he planned this whole thing, a little surprise waiting for you inside of the gingerbread house you two were about to go pick up.