Harry: You’re walking through the cool hallways of London University on your way back to your dorm to finish your homework before relaxing for the rest of the night. Your eyes are heavy as you push the door open and step into your dorm room, thankful your roommate is still in class. You’re halfway through your worksheet for your art history class when there’s a knock at your door. “Haz… what are you going here?” you ask, pulling the door open to see your boyfriend on the other side with his trademark green beanie pulled down over his curls. “I wanted to come for a visit” he tells you, slipping an arm around your waist while pressing a kiss to your temple before shutting the door behind him. You text your roommate to tell her your boyfriend is in for the night and she responds telling you she’s more than happy to stay at her own boyfriends for the night. “Haz…I have to finish this homework” you shrug, pulling away from his wondering lips. He sighs but flops back against your single bed. “Can I turn the TV on?” he questions and you sigh. “Yes, just not too loud alright” you tell him, dropping your head to finish your work. An hour later, you’re putting the last of your homework away to find him completely enthralled by the reality TV he had settled on watching. You chuckle at his awed expression, crawling onto the small bed to lay against his side and enjoy watching the trashy TV in front of you. When Harry starts to complain that he’s hungry, the two of you make your way towards the dinning hall while ignoring the gaze of the other students. You pay for his food with your meal card, taking a seat at the back of the dinning hall where your roommate and her boyfriend are seated. Afterwards you take him for a stroll through campus, pointing out the buildings you have classes in and answering any questions he has for you. “Why so many questions tonight?” you ask later night after the two of you finish getting ready for bed in the en-suite bathroom. “I just want to know everything about the place you spend so much time at” he says, pulling you against his bare chest as the two of you settle in for the night. You’re woken up by the banging wall beside you, the soft moans of the girl next door making Harry grin at you. “Let’s show them how it’s done shall we?” he suggests, rolling atop you and it’s a screaming match between you and the girl next door.
Louis: You’re studying in the library for one of your final exams when a shadow darkens your textbook. You look up with a gasp asking your boyfriend why he has traveled so far away from home. He wanted to see you so he made the trek out to see you and knew you would be in the library. You take a break from studying and he takes you out to eat at one of the dives on campus.
Liam: You’ve cleaned your tiny room from top to bottom in anticipation for Liam’s weekend visit. You could barely concentrate through your Friday classes knowing that Liam would be arriving as soon as your last class ended. You’re rushing back to your dorm when you notice a familiar boy sitting outside your dorm with his bag and a smile. “You’re here!” you gush, jumping up into his arms and he chuckles. He grabs your book bag and his duffle as you lead him into your building and up the stairs to your hall. Several girls stop and stare as Liam Payne disappears into your room with an overnight bag over his shoulder. He entertains himself while you finish your homework, huffing when you jump on the bed to join him. You spend the night in your room, sharing the food in your mini fridge before falling asleep together for the first time in several weeks. You give him a tour the next day, spending the rest of the day outside on campus before eating dinner in the dinning hall. Liam shushes you that night when you moan too loud, chuckling when the boys next door start cheering before heading out for the night. You spend the rest of the night cuddled together watching TV and talking before falling asleep.
Niall: You see a familiar mop of blonde hair waiting for you outside your last class, one of his favorite snapbacks covering the top of his head. His blue eyes met yours as you walk towards him, heaving your backpack further up your back while pushing wayward strands of hair from your face. “What are you doing here?” you question against his lips, leaning back in his arms as he leans into you. “Wanted to surprise my princess after her last class” he mumbles against you lips prying the backpack from your haul it on his back. “Yeah” you tell him, rolling your shoulders to relieve the tension. “Can I have a tour?” he asks, lacing his fingers through yours as you lead him through campus. You point out each building, paying special attention to the ones you have classes in before you’re walking up the stairs to your dorm room. “No wonder you’re so fit… these stairs with this backpack is killer” Niall huffs breathlessly, wiping the sheen of sweat from his forehead as you unlock your door. A few girls have stopped outside their own rooms, watching as Niall Horan disappears into the room of one of their dorm mates. “Do you have homework you need to finish?” Niall asks, looking around the dorm room he’s never been in before. He continues to look around as you pull out your notebooks to start on the homework you need to finish. He presses his lips to your temple once you finish, thanking you as you pass him a sandwich from your mini fridge. You spend the rest of the night in your room, your roommate only popping in to grab a few things before leaving spend the night with her friends. You fall asleep in his arms, only waking to the loud thumping outside your door. “What’s that?” Niall questions tiredly. “The boys across the hall… they play basketball in the hallway” you respond, closing your eyes as Niall slips out of bed. “At three in the morning?” he asks again, wrenching the door open. A few minutes later you hear a basketball drop onto your floor before Niall’s crawling back into bed with you. “Not anymore they don’t” he mumbles against the back of your neck and you chuckle. “My hero”.
Zayn: Friday afternoon in your dorm. You and your roommate are just hanging out until later on that night when it was time to head to one of the campus parties. There’s a knock at the door and your roommate gets up to open it. She stumbles on her words as she calls your name. It’s your boyfriend and you run in his arms. You end up taking him to the party and your roommate offers to stay with a friend so Zayn can spend the night.
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One Direction Preferences
Fanfictiona huge book of one direction preferences [ first book- completed ]
