One Direction Imagines and Preferences

Pillow Fights! *Preference*

Who doesn't love a pillow fight every now and then? I know I do! Well hope you like it and as it says all the credit for preferences goes to tumblr! Hope you like it!

Niall: 

"Why can't you every just let me go to sleep?" You groaned, covering your face with your arms. Niall was laying over top of you, his elbows presssed on either side of your face. He moved your arms, pressing a kiss to your lips. "Come on Y/N, wake up." You groaned until you felt his weight lift away and then you sighed and rolled over, burrying your face in the feathery softness of the pillow. Suddenly something hit your back, knocking the air out of you for a second before you sprung on your feet, snathed your pillow up and aimed it right at your boyfriend's head knocking him off balance. 

 Liam:

Both of you had been drinking all night and when you got home, he wanted nothing more than to get you naked and in his arms. You on the other hand wanted to fall asleep. "Y/N, come on. You know you want me." He kissed all over your face, his stubble tickling your cheeks. "No, Li, I wanna sleep." You pushed him off, but when his fingers began tickling your thigh again, you grabbed your pillow and smacked him with it, getting an "oof" out of him. "Alright, babe, goodnight then.

Zayn:

The alarm had gone off at six, but it was closer to eight and you were both still in bed. His back was to you, snuggled up in the blanket that he was stealing from you. "Zayn," you reached over, pulling on the edge of the blanket, "Give it to me." He mumbled something and let go of it a bit. "Yeah, Zayn, give it to her." said someone in the room and your eyes snapped open. Niall and Louis were standing on either side of the bed, pillows raised overhead. As soon as you opened your mouth to shout, the pillows swung down, attacking your boyfriend and yourself. Although, Zayn ended up just punching Louis in the stomach.

Harry:

Lux was over for a few days and because of that, and the nightmares she has been having for the past two nights, she was sleeping in bed with you and Harry. She clung onto him like he was a teddy bear and in the mornings she would wake up with the sun and hit Harry and you with pillows untill you got up and agreed to watch cartoons with her while Harry made her waffles. She was a spoiled little thing, but she was the world to him. 

Louis

It was your wedding night and the honeymoon Louis had planned out was at a nice island resort. Hid did the cheesy thing of carrying you over the threshold even though it was only a hotel. He threw you up onto the bed and hopped p besde you, kicking off his shoes and carefully removing your shoes. You were both still in your wedding atire when you began jumping up and down on the mattress. It was you that made the first move to grab a pillow and hit him with it, the seams busting open and feeathers flying everywhere. "You, my wife, are on!" His eyes flashed electric and then the air was filled with feathers, the sheets on the matress were all messed up, but from jumping not the reason they should've.