One Direction Preferences

#110 Couple workout:

Sorry I know the title sounded kinda smutty but this is a kinda cute/funny preference. Cred to @kryptonitekandy . I did switch things up a little bit from the original.
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HARRY:

"Harold stop it before I kill you." You whisper loudly as he flicks water in your face yet again. You groan as you reach the shallow end of the pool and climb out of it. You sit up on the edge, dangling your feet in the water as you huff of exhaustion from swimming all day. "Swimming laps is boring." He whines, pulling you into the water again. You threw him an annoyed glare as everyone looked at you two. He pouts before he cutely wraps his arms around you and kisses your forehead. "I didn't suggest swimming. I just said I wanted to start exercising again." You teased and mocked his pouty lip. "I only suggested it because you said you felt stupid in the weight room..and hey, I got you in your bathing suit..so I win." He smiles cheekily, pushing your strap to the side and kissing your shoulder. You push him away playfully, laughing. "Fine, ok. Next time I'll come alone but for now I'll race ya to the end." You say, taking off with Harry closely behind. He quickly catches up and takes you in his arms before planting a sweet trail of kisses from your cheek, onto your lips. You quickly pull away, laughing because people are starting to stare again. You swim to the end and quickly climb out before he can pull you back in. The two of you dry off and get dressed in a hurry to get home and continue where you left off. (;
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LIAM:

You were supposed to be focusing on the treadmill but you couldn't take your eyes off of Liam who was currently lifting huge weights with ease. "You know babe, the point in coming to the gym is to work out, not to watch everybody else work out." He teased with a laugh. His expression quickly changed to worry, "Not that you really need to work out though, you're perfect the way you are." He adds quickly, careful to not hurt your feelings. You kiss his cheek in reassurment as he smiles in return. He goes back to lifting weights as you make your way back to the treadmill. You were the one who requested you both go to the gym together in the first place because you felt you were horribly out of shape. Your eyes fixed on his flexing biceps, "Im more than happy with lazing around, watching you lift." You shrugged walking on an incline on the treadmill. He slowly put the weight down and began walking over to you. "Well in that case I wish you would've let me pay for your membership so you weren't wasting your own money just to come and watch." He grumbled with a sigh. "Who ever told you this was a waste of my money?" You laughed, relieving him of his worries as he too joined in laughing.
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LOUIS:

"Come onnn.." Louis groans, trying to keep his work out pace the same as the videos. "Look" He grumbled out of breath, looking at you. "I didn't even want to do this. You made me, so you wouldn't be doing it all alone..and now look who's all alone." He huffed looking down at you lazily sprawled out on the floor. He shook his head disapprovingly at you as he took another swig from his water bottle. You originally forced Louis into this dance routine with you so he wouldn't be able to watch and make fun of you, but now that you were the one watching him get so into it you were the one losing it. You crawled up, onto the sofa, weak from laughing at him. "You think this is funny? Get. Your. Ass. Up!" He struggled to say as he grabbed your hands and pulled you back up to your feet again. "Lou I can't, I'm laughing too damn hard." You wheeze, wiping the tears from your eyes. You tried again before quickly failing to get back into the rhythm. "Oh god." He laughs, looking over at you 'dancing'. "Here, like this." He says, getting behind you and placing his hands on your hips to move you to the rhythm. He put his face next to yours before whispered in your ear in a mock gay voice, "That's it girl! Work it! Shake that booty!" You both burst into tears laughing as you fell back on him on the sofa.
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NIALL:

You laid down on the soft gym completely exhausted after 20 minutes of working out. You let out a groan as you relaxed your muscles and looked up at Niall. "Ni, remind me why we're here again." You said breathlessly. "Cos you forced me to force you to come to the gym or you'd quote 'chop my dick off ' and sadly I quite like me dick and ya know I might wanna have kids one day soo.." He explained in a mock american serious tone, whispering the word 'dick' so no one around you would hear him. You covered your face with your hands as you bust out laughing. "I quite like me dick.." You repeated, laughing harder. You suddenly thrash upward as Niall digs his fingertips into your side to get you moving. "Fine, fine, 20 more sit ups and I'm done right?" You clarify. He nods happily, "And if you do 30 we'll get I've cream afterward." He adds. You flash him a judging glare before speaking. "Wait, isn't that kind of...redundant..?" You asked through squinted eyes. "Redundant?" He asks confused. "It'd be pointless for me to go eat all of the calories I just burnt working out." You explain simply. "Whatever, I don't care. To be honest I don't really think you do either." He adds, raising an eyebrow at you before pecking your giggling lips. You lay back and he adjusts himself on your feet before counting down your sit ups.
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ZAYN:

You decided since you'd woken up early today that you'd join Zayn on his daily jog. What a big mistake this was. You stopped momentarily to catch your breath as you fixed your sight on Zayn as he was a few feet ahead. You release a loud groan to get his attention and second later he stops and turns to face you, his expression immediately turning to worry. "You ok? Did you hurt something?" He asks, stepping towards you. You shake your head in response and stare up at him, being you're much shorter than him. "You know something? You annoy me." You huffed, still out of breath. Your reasoning was, because the two of you had just ran nearly four miles and he still looked flawless. He wasn't red, sweaty and panting like you. His eyes grew wide at your last statement. "What?! Why?" He asked worried, making you roll your eyes. "You're just too perfect." He scoffs, throwing his head back in laughter. "I mean it," you added, joining in on his laughter as he offers you his hand. You entwine your fingers into his as you both begin slowly walking home. "You're supposed to look like me..like shit, sweaty and tired. But no, not you." You say again. "I can't help it, it's in my DNA." He says, winking down at you, making you once again roll your eyes and shake your head, not being able to fight your suppressed smile. "I'm taking a vow, right here, right now.." You say in mock serious tone. "Oh yeah?" He asks, intrigued. "Yeah, I vow to never ever work out with you ever again." With a nod and stupid grin on your face.
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I had a massive Little Mix moment in the Zayn part when he said its in his 'DNA' lolol. Btw that pun was completely unintentional.