One Direction Preferences

168-Lazy Mornings

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Liam: You wake from a peaceful sleep, shrouded by blankets but unusually cold. Your personal heater, and boyfriend is missing. Just as you begin to worry, he kicks the door open, a tray with two cups of tea and some fruit on it in hand. You smile at your perfect boyfriend and sigh as he sets the tray down on the night stand, crawling back under the covers. "Thanks" you mumble and he smiles, chuckling to himself at your lazy state, kissing your forehead as you spend your morning feeding eachother and sharing warm kisses, before cuddling back up and falling asleep once more.

Niall: "Y/N" he whines sleepily. You groan, pulling the blankets over your head and turning over. "wake up!" he mumbles. "no." he sighs and reminds you that you have to go to class in an hour. "it's one class, they won't even notice i'm gone" you whisper and he sighs, not wanting to argue with you so he just wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you back against his chest, finally giving in and letting you both get some much needed sleep.

Harry: You rolled out of bed, slumping to the toilets. After returning to the bedroom, you found Harry sitting up in bed, rubbing his eyes with closed fists and blinking repeatedly, you couldn't help but giggle at how adorable he looked. "Y/N?" he whispered, reaching out his large hands for you, "sorry I needed the loo" you smiled. "s'cold c'mere" he murmured sleepily, still reaching out. You dove onto the bed, crawling beneath the covers and curling up in Harry's embrace and sleeping in warm comfort

Louis: "Stay" you whispered from your spot on the bed as Louis got up, getting ready for breakfast with the boys. He smiled weakly, before hesitating and pulling out his phone, dialing rapidly. "Yeah hey Harry, I don't think I can come to breakfast, something came up. sorry. yeah. uh huh, yeah i'll be at rehearsal tonight. alright bye" he hung up and crawled back into the bed, his larger frame engulfing yours. "its cold outside anyways" he grinned, kissing the back of your neck. "thank you" you breathed. "i love you" 

Zayn: You sighed, your eyes snapping open from a deep sleep to meet Zayn's hazel irises gazing back. "hi" you whisper. "morning beautiful" he said, a lazy smirk tugging at his lips as his fingers went up to brush over your cheek. He pressed a gentle kiss to your lips, "wish i could freeze this moment in a frame and stay like this or put this day back on replay and keep reliving it" he sang softly, warm breath hitting your skin. The rest of the day was spent under the covers, in silence, stealing kisses or having hushed conversations that you wouldn't even remember the next day.