One Direction Imagines

Preference: Secret Talent; Liam Niall and Louis

Liam: I was standing infront of the stove, putting together a dinner for me and Liam. It had a really complicated name, but I knew the recipe very well. Liam never knew I could cook, so I had decided to surprise him on our three years anniversary today. 

"Mmm! Something smells great!" Liam says as the frontdoor opens and Liam comes in. 

"Thank you baby" I smile over the stove, watch the meal cook. 

"Happy anniversary Y/N" Liam comes into the kitchen with a huge bouquet of red roses. 

"Happy anniversary Liam! Dinner is ready soon" I kiss him lightly and continues to cook. 

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After about ten minutes later, dinner was on the table and we were both enjoying a glass of red wine. 

"I didn't know you could cook Y/N" Liam states. "Why did you never tell me?" He pouts playfully, and takes a sip of his wine. 

"You never asked, and I couldn't find a time to show you before now" I shrug and take a bite of my food. 

"But this is really good!" He takes another bite of his plate. "What do you call it?"

"I have no idea of how to say the name" I laugh a bit embarrassed. Liam laughs too, and we continue to eat. The air is filled with chatter, the sound of cutlery hitting the plate and soft music in the background. 

Niall: I was home alone and  really bored. Niall was out with the boys at rehearsals, and it was nothing to do at home. Nothing was on TV, nothing to read, nothing to do. I decided to go into Nialls music room and play on his guitar. He didn't really like that I was in there, which I partly understand; there is a lot of expensive guitars in there, but it was nothing to do. I had played guitar before, but it was a long time ago, and this was an opportunity to refresh my memories.

I picked down the cheapest guitar from the wall, and sat down on the piano bench. I placed the guitar on my knee and began playing More Than This by, of course, One Direction. I knew the notes and grips because of a music sheet infront of me, and the grips came easily back to me. 

I don't know for how long I played, but suddenly I heard Nialls voice behind me. 

"Princess?" He didn't sound mad though. I turned around and got up from my sitting position

"I'm sorrym but it was nothing to do and I was really bored. I didn't expect you to be home soon and-" I was rambling and I knew it. I cut myself off, and was about to hang the guitar on the wall again, when Niall placed a hand on mine. 

"Princess, you're really good!" His words amazed me. "If I knew you were this good, I wouldn't have to be so afraid of you being in here." He explained and kissed my nose. 

"Really?" I said and rested my head to his chest. I could hear his steady heartbeat, and I calmed down a bit. 

"Yes" He kissed my hair, and we sat down and played guitars together for the rest of that evening. 

Louis: Me and Louis was on vacation in southern France, and we had just arrived. We were about to check into our hotel. 

"Hi, we would like to check in" Louis said to the man behind the counter. 

"Pardon?" He said, and looked confused at us. 

"We. Would. Like. To. Check. In." Louis spoke really slow and pronounced every letter clearly. 

"Je ne sais pas" The man said, and I stepped in infront of Louis. 

"Bonjour, nous aimerions vèrifier ici" I told the man and he smiled to me.  

"Et tu t'appelles?" 

"Tomlinson" He handed us the keys. "Merci" We walked up to our room. 

"Thanks babe" Louis kissed my cheeks and we put down ou luggage by the bed. "But I didn't know you could speak french?" He smirked.

"I'm full of surprises" I winked at him, and layed down on the bed, exhausted after the plane ride. 

"Indeed" He agreed and layed down beside me, wrapping me to his chest.