One Direction Preferences

#83 Late night conversations:

HARRY:

You lay on the grass next to each other just staring up at the stars in an attempt to relax after an incredibly tiring day. You were currently trying to make things out of the constellations and stars. "Ooh I got one!" Harry exclaims, pointing directly above his face. "What is it?" You ask. "It's words....I can barely make em' out." He said, you immediately knew he was being silly. "Oh?" You add. "Yea..wait! I think I got it!" He replied. "It says, 'I think y/n should snog Harry.' " You roll your eyes and sit up as you slap his arm lightly for being stupid, the two of you laughing. You bring your knees up to your chest, "I've already told you that's not happening." You remind him. "But why?! What do I need to do to show I was joking?!" He raises his voice a but more this time. Harry had made a joke about your kissing the other day and since it embarrassed you, you decided to go on a snogging strike. No kisses until you thought he learned his lesson. "I've said I was sorry y/n! It was a harmless joke." He rambled on sitting up from his spot on the ground. "If I make you wait long enough you'll learn your lesson." Without saying a word he lunged forward, grabbing the sides of your face and kissing you. At first it annoyed you but your head was soon swimming with the sensation of his tongue in your mouth.
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LIAM:

"What if-I'm not saying we are-but what IF we break up. What happens to us then?" He whispers into your hair, holding you tight in his warm arms as if it were a possibility. His chest touches your back and his arm lies loosely around your waist. You think about it for a moment and really start questioning yourself. He's right. What if- god forbid- you two DO break up? Then what? His nudge to your back lets you know he's eager your response. "Well," you start, not sure how to finish. "I can always go back home, to America, catch up with some old friends. One things sure, no matter what the reason is we break up, I'll still love you." The room goes silent for a few seconds before he clears his throat. "Same here." He finishes as he moves your hair aside and kisses the back of your neck.
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LOUIS:

Louis had a week off from his European tour and the two of you were spending it relaxing back at your childhood estate with your family which as much fun as you two were having this also meant little to none privacy from your parents. "You think they're asleep?" You whisper trying to listen for any sound that might be coming from upstairs. Louis sighs heavily as he buries his body deeper into the bed and pulls you closer into his side. He leans over you to reach the lamp and switch it off. "Thank god. I don't hear anything. Who knew your parents would out do us at the slopes?" He huffed. You nodded in agreement as you both laughed at the thought. "Your mum warned us!" He added as you two continued chuckling quietly. "Still, Im just glad to see that they like you and they had a good time." You smiled in the dark. "Even though dad gives you a hard time for being English, and in a boy-band..he's only kidding and I can tell he really likes you." You turned to face him. "I like him as well, your mum too. *sigh* I love you. And I love them." He says with complete sincerity.
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NIALL:

It was three in the morning and you began feeling dizzy in the head only to make you laugh harder which in turn fed Niall's laughter. "Why are we still awake??" You asked amidst the laughter. His arms snaked tighter around your waist as you shook uncontrollably against him. "I don't know, but I swear if I wake up exhausted its all your fault!" He says through his chuckles. "Lou's gonna be so pissed when she sees the bags under my eyes." There's immediate silence the only noise being yours and his heavy breathing. "I still can't believe you're actually mine now.." He says at random, snuggling his face into the crook of your neck. "I swear at the beginning of all this, like when we first met I'm not gonna even lie, I thought you'd be with Harry." He yawns. You weren't surprised he felt that way, seeing as how you'd felt the same at one point in time. "Yea, I don't mind you saying so but can we not talk about this now?" You tried to sound as calm as possible, not wanting to offend him. "Sure." He sounded ok with it but you were still unsure. Although you'd just told him to drop it you realized you yourself weren't finished with the topic. "Remember the first day we met? You were extremely hung over, this was L.A..you were wearing that panda shirt that you look so adorable in, your hair a mess and your ray bans...am I talking too much?" You giggled as you stopped talking. "No! I love listening to you reminisce..continue." He said sweetly, tightening his arms around you.
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ZAYN:

He sits at the end of your bed as you kneel in front of him, wrapping his hand and wiping the blood from his busted lip. "Thank you." You break the silence. Yes, you were still pissed at him for getting violent but he was Zayn. That's just how he was. The man you loved. He wasn't going to put up with anyone trying to hurt you. "Don't thank me. Think of it as me paying you back." He laughs before wincing as you press ice to his bruised skin. "What're you talking about?" You asked confused of what he meant. "Just me paying you back for all the times you've put up with me. Not just today, everyday. I get it if you're mad, but I only did it because I love you." He finishes and you can't help but smile and lean in. You gently kiss the corner of his mouth trying to avoid the damage. "Ouch" he whined with a grin.
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