One Direction Preferences

42- He burns his tongue.

CREDIT: TUMBLR

Liam:  "I'll kill him, I swear." He grunts out as you toss him a bag of frozen peas for his tongue. "Not my issue you're gullible Payne." Niall says from his spot on the couch. Niall thought it would be funny to microwave the glass of water that Liam had asked him for. Liam thought otherwise. "What if ____ had taken a sip instead?" Liam asks, glancing at him. You explain to him that you probably would've noticed that the glass was hot beforehand. Niall cackles as LIam glares at the two of you. (His glare isn't exactly intimidating, so you're not worried.)

Louis:  You blink at him a few times, confused. Sometimes you worry about his judgement. You hand him a few more ice cubes and he winces as he sets them on his tongue. "Babe, you don't pass up a dare in this band, you just don't. The Tommo will never back down from a challenge." He says, it's hard to understand him because his tongue is so swollen. You never thought you would find your boyfriends band mates cheer him on as he stuck his tongue in half- boiling water. There was a first for everything.

Zayn:  "Oh my god you idiot!" Harry says, laughing hard from his chair. Zayn took a sip of some too hot coffee, burned his tongue and scared himself a bit, so he is now covered in burning hot coffee. "Want a hug, mate?" Zayn says in response, glaring at his friend slightly as you toss him a few ice packs for his body, and kissing him lightly. "better?" You ask him. He nods, smiling at you slightly as Harry makes gagging noises in the background.

Niall:  "After all I've done for you, this is how you repay me." He says, holding his tongue, glaring at the McDonald's fries in front of him. You snort a bit as you chew on your own cheeseburger. You were smart and let your food cool off a bit, your boyfriend wasn't so lucky. "I can't even taste anything. This is what the end of the world is like, isn't it." He complains, his accent thick. "Totally baby. No more food for you." You tell him, teasing him lightly as he glares at you, taking a sip of the water you gave him.

Harry:  "I told Lou it was a bad idea, I told her." He says, holding his tongue, his words hard to understand as you give him some water to put on it. "If she would just let my curls be free, this wouldn't have happened." He complains, glaring at the curling iron that's sitting on the bathroom counter. "Next time, wait for her." You say, scolding him a bit. "And your curling iron gets too hot." He continues moaning,ignoring you. You tell him it's not your fault that he was sticking his tongue out while trying to curl his hair and dropped the iron on it. He makes a face at you and continues to glare.  Cool points for this request, cause it is by far the weirdest i've ever gotten,, and it made me laugh.