One Direction Preferences

65-Meeting his siblings.

CREDIT: TUMBLR

Liam:  "Will you please come with me?" You whine slightly at Liam, even though you know he won't budge. "babe, you wanted to meet them so badly, and you know I have a recording session in 20 minutes. They don't bite at all." You groan, but he just shakes his head, and kisses you on the cheek, walking out the door. You sigh, and follow him, and he offers to drop you at the restaurant where you're meeting Ruth and Nicola. You and Liam had been together for a while now, and you've met his parents, but never his siblings, and you desperately wanted their approval. Liam eventually gives you an encouraging smile as you enter the restaurant and greet the two blonde girls who resemble Liam. You three ending up getting along great , and talk about Liam's most embarrassing moments and how proud of him you all are. I t was a great way to start off the relationship with them, which you hope will last a long time.

Louis:  You rocked back and forth on your heels in front of the school grounds, hooping you'll be able to recognize the four girls. Louis had to run for a fitting and wouldn't be able to pick his sisters up like planned. He figured it would be a good time for you to meet them before coming back to his place. You were nervous, but agreed anyways. "Lottie!" You shouted when you spotted her, her name coming to mind first, her three sisters behind her. She looked confused. "I'm ____. I'm, um, I'm Louis' girlfriend." You exaplined after you drove over. "Where is he?" You think Daisy asked. "Uh he had to go to get his clothes fit, but I thought we could go get some ice cream or something while we wait for him?" You asked, hopeful that they wouldn't turn it down. Family was so important to Louis and you didn't want his sisters hating you. The twins looked at their older sisters, and the girls nodded. "You're prettier than the picture Lou showed us." Lottie says quietly. You beam, and thank her. "And anyone who puts up with Louis is good in our book." She adds. You bite your lip, smiling, loving these girls already.

Zayn:  "You're sitting with my sisters tonight." Zayn says as he puts his mic pack on the pack of his jeans.  "What?" You ask him, turning your attention away from your phone. "Sisters. You're sitting with them. They really want to meet you, babe." He says, as Lou fixes his hair a bit. "I want to meet them too but I've like no time to prepare or something!" You exclaim, nervous about meeting the girls. "Prepare? Love you're meeting people, not making a speech." He says, smirking. "Zayn! What if they hate me? Lord, I'm wearing your old shirt and jeans, I should've done my hair or something." You mumble, now pacing a bit. Zayn grans your shoulders, and shakes you lightly. "Chill." He says, kissing your forehead. "They'll love you, okay? I have to go to stage...you're sitting where you normally do, have fun!" He calls as he is led away by a guard. You and the girls end up getting along, and spend the concert dancing away, screaming especially loud when your favorite boy is singing.

Niall:  "I don't want to bother him while he is at his wedding!" You scold Niall as he drags you across the reception hall towards Greg. "Bug him? He's my brother. It's my job to bug him." Niall says, though you can barely understand him through his accent. You shake your head at the tipsy Irishman, knowing there is no arguing him on this. You two say hi to Bobby and Maura as you pass them, both of them hugging you. You finally reach Greg at the head table, his new wife off greeting people. He smiles widely as you two approach and you can't help but notice how much it reminds you of Niall. "Ah, so this is my brothers 'plus one' that he insisted on." He says as, Niall blushes. You nod slightly, gripping Niall's hand. "You must be special then, Niall really isn't one to always have a girlfriend. Now it's your turn to blush as Greg pats his brothers shoulder, off to his own girl. "See? He likes you. I like you." He says cheesily. You snort. "You're okay." You shrug. He mocks you a bit as you two sway on the dance floor.

Harry:  "Easy enough." You mumble after you're finished separating Harrys laundry. There was a mess of white t-shirts and black jeans on the floor. You turn up the CD you're listening to, dancing around a bit as you help your boyfriend out a bit by washing his clothes. You're lost in singing loudly that you jump a good foot in the air when someone from behind you shouts. You spin around, clutching your chest, and you register quickly by the familiar smirk that it's Gemma, Harry's sister. "Nice moves. You must be ____." You nod, trying to catch your breath. "I didn't mean to scare you, Harry wanted me to drop off a few CDs I borrowed." She explained, you nodded. "It's totally fine, it's great to finally meet you." You reply reaching out your hand for her to shake. She shakes it lightly, "it's nice to finally meet the girl my borther won't shut up about. I wish I would show you the sappy texts I get from him, but I'll hold off on embarrassing him till we know each other better." You laugh, "Sounds like a plan."