One Direction Preferences

#68 First thanksgiving together:

I feel really bad for not updating in so long, but I've had a bad day the past few days so please excuse me for neglecting you guys.
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Harry:

"Since Harold's new to all of this we need to review what we do before we eat." Your father said, nodding in your direction. "We go around the table, each saying what we're thankful for and then we say grace." You told him. "Dad always starts." Harry looked truly invested as he watched everyone speak about what they were thankful for and nervous when it got to be his turn. "Harold, it's your turn." Your mother spoke. "Yes, erm, right..ahem." He cleared his throat before taking a drink of water and sliding his arm around you, behind your back. "I'm thankful to..uh...be here in all of you lovely people's erm..prescence...and uh I'm thankful that Mr. y/l/n has let me erm, survive long enough to uh, be invited to this wonderful... household." After he finally finished his thanks everyone broke out in 'awhs' and began clapping, leaving Harry smiling from eat to ear.
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Liam:

"What's so different about the way your family spends thanksgiving?" Liam asked as you were walking down the hall to the elevator to leave of the annual thanksgiving day parade, the boys were actually performing an a huge float in it this year. "We all get dressed in the morning and take a cab down to time square to get the full effect of the parade and then we come home and have a huge breakfast for dinner." You laughed, "Oh and my family still doesn't know about you guys being in the parade this year. Liam shook his head laughing at you. "They're all in for quite the surprise then aren't they?" You nodded as the two of you laughed, walking hand in hand out to the awaiting limo.
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Louis:

"Get your ass out here Lewis!" Your dad playfully yelled as Louis came running. Your dad somehow found it amusing to purposefully pronounce Louis' name wrong just to tease him. Louis saying hi to everyone in the room as he ran past them to get to your father. "It's Louis sir." He replied with a playful grin. You loved the relationship that Louis and your father shared, very lighthearted. "Whatever, c'mon join me and the boys out back for some football will ya?" Your dad suggested with his thick southern accent. "yea sure." Louis answered. "It was really nice of you all to have me over for your...erm...holiday." Louis said with an unsure smile. "Our pleasure." your dad said, parting him on the back. "Now I must admit I haven't the slightest clue when it comes to American football." He fessed up. "Don't worry son we'll tech ya everything." Your dad assured him. Louis followed him into your backyard. After watching your dad explain for awhile and seeing Louis scratch his head in wonderment you walked away with a smile.
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Niall:

"Holy cow! You have peach pie, chocolate pie, pumpkin pie, apple pie, cheesecake, chocolate cake, three different cookies AND brownies?! On top of the huge supper we just ate?!" Niall asked like a small child on Christmas morning. You nodded with a smile. "May I ask, how exactly do you not weigh a ton?" You laughed at his surprised face. "Don't worry, between our late night activities (you flash him a wink) and the early morning shopping we'll do tomorrow, you'll work it all off." His face went from shock to stupid grin and half eyes. "I like the sound of the first one, not so much the second.." he said, grabbing your hips pulling you into him. "Well, that's too bad.." You said against his lips before kissing him softly. "Get a room!" You hear your mom jokingly shout from a distance to which you replied with a middle finger. Niall laughed at the two of you.
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Zayn:

"Are you sure I shouldn't dress nicer?" Zayn asked you for the millionth time. "Yes Zayn!" You answered once again. "Dress pants and a sweater are perfectly fine." You said attempting to pick a sweater for yourself. Zayn nodded, fixing his hair and smoothing out his sweater in the mirror once more. "I just- I feel so under dressed for the occasion." He grumbled at his reflection. You chuckled at him as you say on the bed working into your leggings. "Zayn you act like you've never spent a holiday with my family. You know they don't care what you wear, heck my dad would be happy if you showed up in a leather jacket and your Boston tee." you said laughing at the thought. "We dress nice for Easter.." He added. "That's different, we go to church on Easter." You assured him. "Well, can I at least put on some dark straight legs so I can kinda match you?" You laughed, nodding at him as he disappeared back into the closet. "You're more of a girl than I am!" You shouted to him. "Am not!" he shouted back as you laughed harder than before.
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