One Direction Hunger Games Preferences

He Saves Your Life

Harry:

{The arena: a jungle}

You were walking through the jungle, when suddenly the bushes rustled behind you. You spun around only to have a body collide into yours, slamming you into a tree. Your wide [Y/E/C] eyes met a pair of emerald green ones. They too widened in shock. "I- uh- [Y/N]?" Harry said, lowering the knife that he had raised. You stared up at him, frozen. He stepped back, releasing you from the tree. Without hesitation, you sprinted away, one thing plaguing your mind: why hadn't he killed you?

Liam:

{The arena: a desert with huge dunes, one oasis, a few thin forests, and some ruins}

You were making your way through the desert with your ally, Liam. You were about to take another step forward when he shouted, "[Y/N]!" and dove into you, knocking the two of you to the ground with him on top. "What the heck, Liam?" You asked, confused. "Quicksand," was all he answered, pointing to the area in front of you. As you looked closer, you noticed how it was was slightly darker and a stick in it was slowly moving down. "Oh, thanks," you smiled, relieved. "No problem," he replied, getting off of you. The two of you stood up and continued your journey.

Zayn:

{The arena: an old, abandoned city with skyscrapers}

You cautiously glanced behind you as you briskly walked down a dark, narrow alleyway. You freeze as the career pack entered the other end. You were in plain view. Luckily, they were laughing, leaving you unnoticed, but for how long? A hand shot out and grabbed your wrist, pulling you behind a dumpster. Just in time, you might at. You looked to the side to see a pair of hazel eyes shining in the dark. "Zayn," you whispered. He smiled when you remembered his name. "Thanks," you smiled. "Yeah," he replied, pulling you closer. The two of you sat in silence for a while until you were sure the careers were long gone. "See you around," he said, walking in the opposite direction.

Louis:

{The arena: an ocean with many islands}

You glance behind you, the boy chasing behind you with a sword was gaining, a mad glint in his eyes. You swore loudly as you reached a cliff, looking out over the water. It was a 10 meter drop, and below waves crashed against the rocks violently. The tribute approached and you leaped off the edge, closing your eyes tight and plugging your nose. You flew for the air for a few seconds before smashing into the waves below. You sank down a few feet, then recovered from the impact and began kicking up towards the surface. You were almost there when suddenly you were dragged away quickly by the current. You closed your eyes, slipping into unconsciousness. There was a sharp pain in your head as you struggled for air. Everything started to fade when a pair of arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you up to the surface. You were hauled onto land, and a pair of lips fastened onto yours, forcing your lungs to fill with air. Hands pressed on your stomach repeatedly, then the lips returned. You started to cough, then turned around and threw up a bunch of water. Your eyes fluttered open to see Louis smirking at you. "Shame. I was hoping to give you more mouth to mouth." Your mouth fell open in shock. Why had he saved you?

Niall:

{The arena: a pine/oak forest, mountains}

You're out hunting for food for your career back. You freeze as you see a rabbit blissfully nibbling on grass. Crouching down, you reach for and arrow and in one fluid motion draw your bow back. You release the arrow, it pins the rabbit's foot into the ground. Mercifully, you run over and quickly wring it's neck. It stops flailing around and lays limp in your hands. Suddenly, you hear a very loud, viscious roar near by. In an uncharacteristic panic you leave the rabbit as you sprint away. The sound of heavy foot snaps and more roars pursues you in your flight. You come into a clearing with high rock walls surrounding you on three sides. You hurl yourself at them, scrambling to find handholds as you push yourself up the steep slope. The pursuer comes crashing in, it is some very large, bear-lion mutant. It roars with triumph before leaping at you. In your final attempt to scramble up the rocks, you lose your footing and fall down an inch before a hand grabs yours. Quickly the hand pulls you up, leaving the mutant growling in frustration, teeth closing where you had been seconds before. You turn to see Niall, staring at you with wide eyes. "Thank you," you whisper. Knowing that you have to get back to your group, you lean forward and kiss his cheek, leaving him blushing madly.