One Direction Preferences

#46 - She Looks So Perfect

(song preference obviously)

Niall: 'We worked too damn hard for this, just to give it up now'
Niall was the type of person who would never let any obstacle get in his way. He was a dream pursuer.
You had known Niall before he was on the X Factor, and one night you were talking to him on the phone all the way cross the country.
"What are you going to do if you loose?" You questioned, worry in your voice.
"We aren't going to loose. We've worked too damn hard. If we do get eliminated, we aren't going to give up."

Harry: 'You look so perfect standin' there, in my American Apparel underwear'
You are awaken by the tossing of a body next to you, as you jump up on your elbows. You look to the left to see Harry, shirtless, still in a sleeping state. You stifle a giggle, getting up to realize you had no pants or underwear on as the memories of last night flow into your mind.
You smirk.
The ground was a pool of dirty clothes and you grab something that looks like underwear, sleepily putting them on. Harry suddenly wakes up, making little noises like he did. He looks at you, exhausted.
"Those my underwear?" He yawns. You look down at your legs, and smile. "Maybe."

Louis: 'Your lipstick stain is a work of art'
Another night, you spent partying with your boyfriend, Louis.
When you both arrived home, you were drunk out of your minds. You fell back into the couch, holding Louis by the collar of his shirt.
His intoxicated breath hits your cheek as you attack his neck with your bright red lips.
You pull away and giggle. Louis looks at you, puzzlingly. "What?"
He turns to look into a nearby mirror. When he sees the lipstick marks on his neck, he mumbles, "What a masterpiece."

Liam: 'If I showed up with a plane ticket and a shiny diamond ring with your name on it would you want to run away too?'
Alone you sat on the couch. You had no idea where Liam was, but you knew he was a good boyfriend and that he wasn't partying with other girls like a jerk.
You flip through the channels on the tv when suddenly the door bell rings. You set the remote on the table, getting up towards the door.
Opening it, you see the absence of a person who had must of been there previously.
Something has caught your attention, and you look down to see a plane ticket with a ring attached. Taped to the ticket is a note saying, 'Run away with me? -Liam xx'

Zayn: 'I made a mix tape straight outta '94, I got your ripped skinny jeans lying on the floor'
When you and Zayn first met, you were teenagers. Around 17 years old. You were high school sweethearts, and you knew he was whipped.
You come over to his house one day after a long day of work and school. You hear music, quite old, playing loudly up In his room, so you jog up there. Zayn is sitting on the bed, scribbling something down in a notebook. He looks up at you, a smile on his face.
"Hey," Zayn says.
You suddenly take off your ripped skinny jeans that hugged your legs perfectly, and let them hit the floor. Zayn's eyes widen. "What?"
"Shh." You say, swaying your hips to the beat of the old song playing. He chuckles, shaking his head and going back to writing while you danced around his room.