Guys I feel terrible for not updating in like a week. Honestly I have no excuse, I just haven't really been writing alot lately.
---------------------------------HARRY:
"I never get to see you anymore," Harry says as he kisses your cheek, letting you through the door. "Well, you're always busy." You tease, sitting your keys on his counter and slipping out of your vans. You were very comfortable in Harry's house, often treating it as your own. "If I could just come home and see your pretty face everyday..I'd never complain again." He replies, plopping down on the couch and turning on the show you previously recorded on his tele. "I mean the house is practically already yours, you've taken over the tele, the fridge, my closet..Your toothbrush n stuffs' already in my bathroom as well. The only thing missing, well, is you." He continues as you sit down next to him and he throws an arm around you. "Don't tease me." You chuckle, snuggling into his side. "Who's teasing?" Harry asks seriously as he pulls a copy of his house key from his pocket and dangles it in front of your face.
--------------------------------LIAM:
You sat down at the table with Liam. This place was gorgeous, pink roses, candles everywhere, and even a glass ceiling above to give you both the perfect view of the starry sky above. Liam always took you out for dinner but never anywhere like this before. He made you even more nervous as he stared at you for a moment before looking at you and lightly kissing the back of your hand before asking what you wanted to order. You ate and talked about normal things; work, friends, family. By the time you were ready for dessert he'd already had it ordered for you. After it arrived, Liam pulled out the necklace he was wearing under his shirt. Upon looking at it more carefully after he handed it to you, you realized it had key on the chain. Not just any key but his house key. "Y/n, I've been waiting to ask you this all night. I know it seems a little soon but I really want you to have this. It's not just a copy for you to get in whenever you want, it's a key for you..to your new home. Move in with me." Liam stated, hurriedly. You looked at the necklace for a moment more before placing it around your neck to answer him.
--------------------------------LOUIS:
Despite the large team of movers that Louis hired, you'd been helping him move and unpack his stuff all day. Prior to renovating, Louis asked your personal opinion for interior ideas which quickly formed into you completely redesigning his entire apartment for him. As much as the two of you talked all morning about wanting to have everything unpacked by the end of the day, the two of you ended up throwing foam beans at each other, popping bubble wrap and chasing each other around all day. "It's one in the morning?! Shit, Louis, my mom's gonna kill me, she's probably worried now." You say, getting up off of the floor and running around to get your things. "Ya know, this wouldn't be a problem if you just lived here..with me." He says as he picks up your phone to toss it to you. "Life would be alot easier that way." You add to his statement as you zip up your jacket and start to head for the door. "No, really." He says, stopping you from opening the door by placing one of his hands firmly on it above your head. "This place is way too big for just one person." He says seriously.
--------------------------------NIALL:
He opens his apartment door to find you standing there with tears streaming down your face. "Babe? What the hell happened?" He asks concerned as he takes you in his arms. You continue to sob into your hands against his shoulder for a minute or so before he speaks up again. "Here lets come inside and I'll make us tea." He said, you nodded and sniffled as he took your hand and led you into his apartment slowly. After you calmed down, he asked you again what happened. "It's dad again. He won't listen and he doesn't understand. He thinks he's always right." You say, attempting to not start crying again. You stepped closer to him, leaning to bury your face in his chest. "Why don't-why don't you just move out darling?" He asks sincerely, staring into your eyes. "Yea ok. And live where? On the street?" You sniffle. "Live with me." He replies, wiping a tear from your cheek. He leaned over to grab one of his keys from the counter before leaning back to kiss your lips gently and sliding the key along with his hand into your back pocket.
--------------------------------ZAYN:
You loved riding on the tour bus, except for the occasional car sickness. Just like every other day for the past month, you woke up in Zayn's arms, in his sad excuse of a bunk. "Nooo..five more minutes." Zayn mumbled as you tried to get out of bed to get ready for the day. You sighed at his persistence and laid there in silence, in his arms until he spoke. "I couldn't sleep last night." He said. "Oh?" You mumbled back. "Yea, I realized that when I go on break from tour I don't want this daily routine of falling asleep and waking up next to you to end," He stated, "I want you by my side all the time." He breathed. You flipped over onto your other side to face him and look him in the eyes for a moment before saying, "Zayn, are you asking me to move in with you?" You asked with a grin. "That's exactly what I'm asking." He grinned back, making you blush.
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One Direction Preferences
FanfictionThis book is full of funny, cute and dirty One Direction preferences and short imagines. So if that's what you're looking for you came to the right place!