One Direction Preferences Part 2

You do a twitcam together

You do a twitcam together

Liam

"Hey babe?" You hear your boyfriend call out from the living room. "What's up Lili? I though you were doing a twitcam." You say, walking into the room and sitting down on his lap, kissing his cheek. "I am, they just wanted to see you." He says, gesturing to the screen. "Oh." You say, shifting so you could see the screen. "HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!" You say enthusiastically. "How are you amazing people? Or should I say... AmaZAYN." Liam chuckles behind you, the vibrations shaking you slightly. You smile as the tweeters* ask you a ton of questions about you and Liam's relationship. You answer most of them... And then you get a particularly cheeky one and when you look at who it's from, you laugh out loud. You pick up your phone and dial the number. As soon as he picks up you scream, "HARRY. LITTLE CHILDEREN ARE WATCHING THIS. KEEP IT CLEAN CURLY." And hang up. Not too long after, #TellHimY/N and #TakeThatCurly are trending world wide.

Harry

"YYYYYYYYYYY/NNNNNNNNNNNN" Harry says, dragging out your name into the whine. "Yes Hazz," You say, looking up from your magazine. "I'm. Bored." He says, with emphasis on each word, crossing his arms and pouting like a little child. "Well, what to you want to do?" You ask, closing the mag turning towards him. "Huuuuuummmm.... Twitcam with me?" He asks, taking out his laptop. "Sure baby." You say, plopping down onto the floor next to him. He booted it up and turned it on. "HEEEEY!" He shouted into the camera. "Wassup?" You say, resting your head onto Harry's shoulder. As the night wears on, you beginning to get tired. You begin to check in and out, and eventually completely fall asleep, your head in Harry's lap. "She's beautiful isn't she?" He mumbles quietly to himself. For once, the stream of people's comments stopped for a second. He waved goodbye to the fans, shutting the laptop and carrying you up the stairs to your room.

Niall

You and Niall were watching Liam do a twitcam. "Hey Y/N?" Niall says, nuzzling your neck. "Hmm?" You mumble, closing your eyes. "We should do a twitcam." He says lightly kissing your jawline. "Ok." You say,reaching for the laptop. Niall removes his face from your neck, turning on the computer and logging on. "HEY PEOPLES!!!!" Niall yells at the twitcam. You wave. "We were watching Liam do his twitcam," Niall started. "And we are hoping to beat him out viewer-wise." You finish, raising your eyebrows. You two begin to take dares, and reject none of them. You do some pretty weird things, such as eating an entire tub of cool whip, attempting to cartwheel, and calling numerous celebrities. In the end, you two end up beating Liam and you go to Nando's to celebrate.

Louis

You walk into your flat that you share with your bf Louis. You throw your keys on the counter, and walk into the living room where he is seemingly talking to himself. You lean against the doorframe, watching him talk to his laptop, you think he is doing a twitcam. "I always knew you were insane babe," you say, walking in and sitting on his lap, "but I didn't know you were crazy enough to talk to yourself*." "Y/N!!" He says, pulling you in closer to him, resting his chin on your shoulder. "For your information, I am not talking to myself," He says, playfully glaring at you. "I am talking to lots of people." "I don't believe that Tommo." You say, ignoring the DINGS of the laptop, signaling that people are trying to get your attention. "I think you're crazy." The rest of the night continues like that. Eventually #WeAreHereY/N and #LouIsntThatCrazy are trending. At the end of the twitcam, you turn and look directly into the camera and say, "I knew he was on twitcam the entire time, you people are so easy to prank." You blow a kiss to the camera and tweak Louis's nose as he shut the laptop.

Zayn

"Zayn, I just got a mention asking us to do a twitcaaammm..." You say, calling to your boyfriend in the other room. "Do you want to do one love?" He calls back, and you hear him get up and walk over to the room you were in. "Sure, I have nothing better to do." You shrug. He laughs and grabs his laptop. He tries to get the twitcam up, and after 20 minutes, there is still nothing. You try, and not having any better luck, you call Liam up and asking him how to do it. Liam walks you through it, and soon enough, the two of you are broadcasting live across the world. The two of you talk for hours to the fans, responding to the loving comments and ignoring the hatey ones. You do cute, couple-ish things, such as kiss eachother randomly, hold hands, play with each other's hair (he even let you TOUCH his... he really loves you). By the time you log off, #ZaynAndY/NForever and #Y/NTouchedTheQuiff are trending, and you two are so tired you don't even bother to move from the floor, you just move the laptop and cuddle up together, then promptly falling asleep.