One Direction Preferences Book 2

149. you two are just friends but one of the boys give you a hint he like you

Liam: "Dibs!" you run and jump onto the biggest bed in the hotel suite, the cushiony mattress greeting you warmly. "So, who's sharing beds?" Zayn asks with a yawn, looking at the two beds and pull-out bed donning the large suite. You and the boys had gone to a music festival but it got rained out, so Liam proposed you all stay at a hotel for the night instead of roughing it in the storm. You had eagerly agreed...you were not a fan of outside. "I'll bunk with anyone, I don't care," Niall shrugs, digging through the fully stocked mini fridge. "I know Liam wants to bunk with (Y/N), so I'll bunk with Niall," Zayn says, then quickly puts his hand over his mouth. Oops. Liam's cheeks are pink and he shoots Zayn a disappointed stare. "Liam, aw, I'll bunk with you," you smile, highly flattered. You tug at his hand and pull him onto the bed next to you and his face softens. "Right. So I guess that leaves Louis and Harry--" before Liam can finish, he's interrupted by Harry's loud snoring on the other bed. "Have fun with that, Lou," you joke, noticing how Harry's sprawled across the whole bed. Louis rolls his eyes and lifts up the blankets, tossing Harry off the bed. "That shit ain't gonna fly, Styles," he jokes, causing you and the boys to burst out into a fit of laughter

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Harry: "Well, you look happy," Liam comments, as you and Harry burst through the door of his flat for Danielle's birthday dinner. "Of course we're happy! It's Danielle's birthday," you reply with a smile, wrapping the birthday girl in a hug. "Glad you guys could make it!" Danielle chirps, returning the hug and then giving one to Harry. Harry's got a rather big smile on his face and his gaze lingers on you, his eyes sweeping across your dress and carefully curled hair. "Harry, did you ask (Y/N)?" Liam asks with excitement, Harry having told him about his plan earlier. "Did (Y/N) say yes?" Harry's cheeks turn red and he quickly shakes his head. "No! Shut up!" he mumbles softly. "Did I say yes to what?" you ask curiously, overhearing bits of their conversation. Liam, noticing his mistake quickly covers up. "Did you say yes to...posing for a picture with Danielle?" Harry rolls his eyes and lets out a sigh of relief. "Er..of course, yeah!" you say quickly, slightly confused. You and Danielle lean side-by-side and make silly faces, Liam snaps a picture and tweets it. "Nice save, Liam. Don't do that again, that was too close for comfort," Harry whispers, causing Liam to nod apologetically. 

Niall: "Wow, you look beautiful," Harry grins, as you do a twirl in front of the five boys. You'd asked them to come along and give you their opinion for the dress you'd been eying for your cousin's wedding. "You do look really nice," Liam adds, offering a small smile. "That color brings out your eyes," Louis muses, nodding quickly. "Very pretty," Zayn adds, watching you twirl. You notice Niall's been awfully quiet, but his blue eyes are on you. "Niall, hellooo? You're very quiet, too busy thinking of how badly you want to take the dress off of her to comment?" Louis teases, causing Niall to snap out of his trance and blush, shooting Louis an angry glare. You feel your cheeks grow hot and you quickly head back towards the dressing room. "Yeah, so...I guess this is the dress, I'm going to go take it off and put my regular clothes back on," you mumble. "Niall, why don't you go help her?" Zayn teases, nudging the blonde's shoulder. "You guys are ass holes," Niall rolls his eyes and bites back a smile. 

Zayn: "I can't believe a supermodel asked you out on a date and you said no!" you look at Zayn with wide eyes as he retells his story from last night. Zayn wasn't a slut, but you know he's not usually one to turn down a date with a SUPERMODEL especially not one of his favorites. Zayn shrugs and Harry shoots the Bradford boy a smile. "Maybe Zayn's got his eyes on someone else," the green-eyed boy offers. Louis waggles his eyebrows and Zayn bites his lip. "Maybe I just didn't feel like going out with her," Zayn says quickly, his eyes refusing to meet yours. Weird. "So, anyway," Liam says quickly, placing his hand on Zayn's shoulder and changing the subject. "How about Niall retells the story of how he almost got a tattoo last night?" Niall laughs at the memory and begins to tell the story, you can't help but feel Zayn shooting glances your way during the whole story. Hm... 

Louis: "Wow, you boys look really handsome," you smile at the five boys donning tuxedos in your living room and each of them bow or nod in response. They'd been at your house getting ready since you lived so close to the venue, and you were very grateful. "Crap, my tie is all messed up," Louis says, looking down at his navy blue tie and frowning. "I'll fix it," Niall offers, reaching over to the older boy. He pauses and turns to you, his blonde hair falling over his eyes. "Actually, I think Louis would like it better if (Y/N) fixed it." Niall winks and Louis elbows him, shaking his head in annoyance. You raise an eyebrow but walk over to fix Lou's tie anyway. Strange.