One Direction Preferences Part 2

He sends you a text meant for one of the other boys by accident

He sends you a text meant for one of the other boys by accident

Niall: You glance down at your phone on the side when it lets out a message tone, smiling when you see Niall's name come up on the screen. Reaching over, you roll your eyes as you read the text, 'Can't w8 for tonight gonna b great craic!! Up the lads!!!!'. Opening a blank text message, you quickly type out a response, 'Considering it's 'up the lads' i'm guessing this text wasn't meant for me ;)? Have a nice night babe, don't get into too much trouble! xx'. Moments after sending the message your phone screen lights up, this time with a picture of your boyfriend on the screen. You bring the phone to your ear, "Hello?". "Sorry babe, meant that text to go to Lou," Niall laughs down the other end of the call. "I gathered," you chuckle along, "You're going to be in late tonight then?". "Yeah," he answers, "But i'm off tomorrow so we can do whatever you want all day," he promises, making you smile.

Liam: You glance around the office to make sure no one is looking when you pull out your mobile from in your bag after hearing it make a tinkling noise. You smile when you see it's a message from your boyfriend Liam, and open the text eagerly, 'Did you see those girls on the car roofs? Mental!'. You frown slightly, not understanding, but you chuckle quietly to yourself when you realise he's probably sent it to you by mistake. Checking quickly once more that no one was looking your way, you type out a reply, "No I didn't since you're in Spain and i'm stuck in the office back here in England :P Wrong person? xx'. You drop your mobile onto your lap, pulling yourself write up to the desk so it's hidden from sight as some co-workers walk past. When the coast is clear you pull out your phone again, smiling at his response, 'Oopsie daisy :S Sorry babe, that was meant for the lads! The fans out here are bonkers! Miss you lots and lots xxxxxxxx'.

Harry: You groan as you roll over in bed, reaching blindly for your mobile off the bedside table which had just been ringing. You wake up more, your mood brightened when you see Harry's name appear next to '1 New Message' and you open it quickly, "You coming tonight? We're heading out in five'. You sigh, knowing instantly the text wasn't meant for you but even so it was yet another reminder that he was away on tour in America, that’s if the empty spot beside you in bed wasn't reminder enough. You lie back in bed, typing out a response, 'I'd love to, but I don't think i'd make it there in time.. xx'. You smile at the speedy response from your boyfriend, 'Sorry that was meant for Niall, he's been pretty moody all day. I wish you could come though :( I'm missing you like crazy over here xx'. You sigh, the smile falling from your features as you quickly reply, 'Aw, give him a hug from me! I know babe :( I'm missing you like crazy too :'( xx'.

Zayn: You glance down at your phone on the table, noticing Zayn's name light up the screen. "I won't be a minute," you quickly explain to your friends as you take your mobile and make your way out of the coffee shop. You stare down at your phone greedily to read the message, you hadn't heard from your boyfriend so far today, 'Mate, did you see that blonde babe earlier?'. You frown, rereading the text several times before the message sinks in. You type out a quick response, bashing the keys hard in your anger and upset, "Sorry babe, I didn't. Pretty sure this text wasn't meant for me...'. Mere seconds after you press send your phone screen lights up with an incoming call from Zayn to which you promptly decline. As you make your way back into the coffee shop, you look briefly at the new message you've received and scoff, 'Love i'm sorry. Please pick up. I love you xxxx'.

Louis: You bring your hand up to your mouth to stifle your laugh as you read the message you've just received from your boyfriend Louis, 'Piss off Zayn'. You glance around you in the train carriage, noting that your outburst was receiving some disgruntled looks, but you ignore them as you type out a response, 'Check the name again... xx'. Moments later he replies, and you smile widely, 'Sorry babe, meant that to go to Zayn not you! xx'. You roll your eyes as you reply, 'I gathered that :P What's he done to deserve that message? Don't be a bully :P xx'. By the time he replies again, the majority of annoyed glances you were receiving had stopped, 'Just pissing about in these interviews. I g2g... in an interview now, oops ;) have a good day babe, love you!!! xx p.s. 1 week and then i'm home :D'. A smile spreads across your features at his 'p.s.', and you lean your head against the back of the train seat, cheered up by the prospect of him coming home soon.