One Direction Imagines and Preferences

Will You Marry Me?

NIALL:

Even though Niall wasn't American, he absolutely loved the Fourth of July. That's why you guys go to Oakland Beach every year, just to see the fireworks. Of course, for the hot dogs and hamburgers to.

It was around 8, and you both were sitting on a blanket, eating your food and discussing why mustard is called mustard.

"The name just disgusts me." You stated

"Then why are you eating it?"Niall smirked

"Cause it still tastes good!"

"It does remind me off poop. Because turd.. And mustard"

"Yeah I get it Ni, thanks for the image"

"Ha no problem babe, that's what I'm here for"

"I thought you were here to watch the fireworks"

"I'm actually here to protect you from any danger"

"What will I get harmed with?" You questioned

"A piece of firework could land on you and severely burn you. And that can't happen to my princess"

Just another conversation with Niall.

"Thanks for looking out for me" you thanked

"Have for the past 4 years, and always will" he ended, just as one firework shot up into the air. You both sat there and watched the whole thing, you in between Nialls legs leaning back into his chest as he wrapped his arms around your waist, tangling your legs together. From the various colors, blue red purple pink gold, the fireworks were beautiful. The loud bangs just dragging more attention to the beauty

You could tell that it was coming to an end, seeing as it was almost 10. You felt Niall get up, but you didn't pay attention seeing as he was probably just stretching. You kept on watching when you saw a cute one explode . it looked just like a ring. You smiled, turning your head to tell Niall

"Hey Ni look a-" you stopped and gasped, finding Niall kneeling on one knee, a light green box pulled out. He smiled at you, and you stood up automatically, not even thinking if you should stand up or not

"Princess, we have been together for a long, long time. And, your the greatest thing that has happened to me, and will ever happen to me. You are literally the girl version of me, and I still don't know to this day how I found you. You are perfect in my eyes. I want you to be my wife, the person i have children with, the person that dies in my arms.So, Y/N/N, will you marry me?" He asked, opening the box for you to find a gorgeous ring. He held it out to you, a nervous look on his face.

"Yes" you nodded your head, and he jumped up, embracing you in a warm, right hug.

LOUIS:

"THIS IS JUST A 2 MILE RUN" a random guy spoke into the microphone. He went on and on, talking about complete nonsense. You looked over at Louis, who looked like a complete dumbass. Sweat band covering his forehead, high,bright red socks, stretching his feet and making the weirdest noises. You couldn't help but laugh. This was an out of the ordinary decision, to come to a race.It was cool though, you were with Louis and that's all that mattered

"First one to the end wins" the guy ended

"No shit" you muttered. Louis laughed loudly, causing a few stares. he then got into ready position

"I'm gonna beat you" he smirked

"In your dreams" you replied

"On your marks, get set, go!" He shouted, and off went the race. Now, you liked to play dirty. So once out of sight of many people, you started to 'accidentally' push people, and move sticks and rocks to try and trip people. Louis noticed you doing this a couple of times, therefore each time he would yell out

"Cheater!" Or " you dirty bastard!"

You just laughed it off. It was actually pretty fun, and beautiful. All the trees surrounding you on this early spring morning. Louis was actually on the sides, signing autographs while running. Literally, he would grab the book or paper, run with it while the fan followed on the opposite side of the fence, then throw it back to them. He worked like a machine, it was adorable how much he adored his fans.

It felt like years till some woman next to you yelled that we were almost there, about a 1/2 mile more. Louis was way behind you, actually the last one. You decided on being a nice girlfriend and running back with him.

"Care if I join you Tomlinson?" You puffed out. He smiled at you, not looking out of breath one bit.

"Being a soccer player must help you out with running huh?" You questioned

"Eh I guess so. I would say im a fast runner though. im just trying to let tou win" he winked. you rolled your eyes at him, sticking your tongue out, muttering a

"yeah right"

"Oh look! We're almost there!" He pointed to the finish line, where most people have already passed, except for you both and a couple people in front of you.

"Hardcore to the end?" He asked

"Lets do this" you replied, starting to sprint to the finish line. Louis followed right behind you. Once 5 feet away, you noticed red writing in back of the line. You tried to look through people to catch a glimpse, and when you were next to cross the line, you saw what was written

In big, bright red letters were the words 'will you marry me?' You gasped, looking around to see who was proposing to who. Then your eyes landed on Louis, who had just crossed the finish line. He smiled cheekily at you, getting down on one knee. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a light pink box. Opening it, he said out loud, for everyone to hear

"Y/F/N, these past 3 years have been the best of my life. You are my other half, the person always there for me and I love you so so much. I would love to spend the rest of my life with a beautiful, wonderful woman such as you. So, love, will you do the honor of becoming Mrs. Tomlinson?" He opened the box, and you found a beautiful circular diamond ring. You jumped up and down crying out a

"yes!!" And jumped into Louis arms.

ZAYN: you both are writing Christmas lists because you had to write one so your sister wouldn't stop believing in Santa. You know the drill. He came home and said he wanted to write one to,he wrote will you marry me