One Direction Preferences

55-He's staring at you...

CREDIT: TUMBLR

Liam:  "Liam it's fine, I swear." You laugh, letting go of his hand. You two were taking a walk in the park when he was spotted by some fans. He glanced over at you sadly as they ask for a picture, but you knew how he loved making them happy. While he took some pictures with a few girls, some other came up and starting talking to you about random things, the weather, fashion, anything that came to mind. You thought they were very sweet, and they even apologized for interrupting your date. "It's totally fine!" You smile. "Liam loves you so much, look." One of the girl whispers you turn to your boyfriend to see him starting at you a small smile on his lips. He kisses your nose. "You're the sweetest girl in the world, you know that?" He asks as you blush.

Louis:  You laugh loudly at another one of Niall's stupid jokes, almost spitting out the water in your mouth. You love hanging out with the boys before on of their shows, they all get so goofy. Louis pats your back as you cough a bit, still giggling. They go on talking for a while when Zayn speaks up. "Lou, you are so whipped." He laughs you glance at Louis to find him staring right at you, playing with the ends of your hair. He blushes lightly and looks away. You smile. "What?" You ask grinning as he looks back at you. "Nothing, you just make me happy." He says, smiling. " You make me happy too Tommo."

Zayn:  It's been beyond boring today, Zayn was tied from the show last night and just wanted to hang out, so you agreed. You grabbing a random book off his shelf and just started reading while he answered some questions on Twitter. You were fairly interested when you felt your phone buzz. You opend it up, looking at the new mention. '@zaynmalik: watching @y/t/n reading...happy aha xx.' You turn to him to find him smiling at you like a goofball, his eyes right on yours. "What?" You ask, laughing slightly. "Nothing, I like your face." He says, his eyes flickering to your lips. "I like yours too." You say, planting a kiss on his lips.

Niall:  You cough again and sigh, taking the cough drop out of Nialls hands. His hands are in your hair, trying to comfort you. You've been stuck in bed for a week, sick. Lucky for you Niall was home for a while and had no problem taking care of you. You look like hell, your sweating slightly because of your fever, and no doubt your hair is a wreck, and you've been in Nialls t-shirt and a pair of pajama shorts fro two days now. You roll over trying to sleep, but you feel his eyes on you. You glance up at him, his eyes intense. "You're adorable when you're sick, like a puppy or something." He muses, still rubbing your hair. You laugh a bit, "Thank you?" you ask, still blushing. "You're welcome, now go to sleep." He says, kissing your forehead.

Harry:  "Whose birthday is it?!" You say in a slightly loud baby voice, looking at the blonde haired girl in your arms. Lux responds by hiding her face in your chest, giggling. "Finally one!" Harry says, taking Lux's arm and shakes it above her head, jokingly. You pass Lux off to another member at her birthday party, and focus on cutting the birthday cake for Lou, helping her out. You feel someone's gaze on you and you turn to Harry, his bright emerald eyes trained on you. "What?" You ask, worried that he's okay. "Nothing. I just love you too much." He says in his deep voice, wrapping his arms around your waist and dropping a kiss to your neck. "And you're going to be an amazing mother to my children." He mumbles, making you blush.