One Direction Preferences

181. 5 Preferences 186

181. Your Paul/Simons daughter and you fall for each other:

Harry:

"Daddy can I please meet them please please pleaseeeeeeee" you begged your father. You were the daughter of one direction’s manager and you still hadn’t met them after 3 years!! "You always call them the 5 sons you never had, don’t you think your daughter should get to meet her brothers?" You questioned. "They’re more like the crazy 5 sons I never asked for" he muttered jokingly. "I don’t understand what’s stopping you from saying yes." You said crossing your arms. He sighed, "They’re only a year or so older than you and the last thing I need it one of them to hit on my daughter" he said. "I’m not asking to marry them!! My god dad!!" "Alright alright fine…" He gave in. You met them all on separate occasions, they had some time off work this week so they weren’t always together. You met Louis first, he was just as funny as everyone said he was. Then you met Liam and Zayn, who were both so sweet to you. Next you met Niall, he was funny and he seemed like he was a good time. Lastly you met Harry, who was your favorite. "Harry this is my daughter (Y/N)" Paul said after Harry arrived at the house. "Hello" was all you could really say. "Hi, love. It’s good to meet you" he said hugging you. "You too" you said. He smelled so sweet. "Paul’s always talking about you on tour" Harry said. "Oh god, I hope he didn’t tell you anything too embarrassing" you said slapping your hand to your forehead and turning to look at your father. He laughed nervously and went upstairs, trying to avoid the question. "Nothing too bad…but he did show us some baby pictures." "Oh no…" You blushed. "Oh don’t be embarrassed…" He started, pulling you in his arms, you hid your embarrassed face in his chest."…you were a cute baby" he went on. You pulled away, "And what am I now?" you said jokingly, an eyebrow raised. "Now, now your gorgeous" he smiled. You smiled at him. "Can I get your number?" "How could I say no" you chuckled. He saved you number and instead of putting your name, he put "gorgeous”.

Niall:

You stumbled off the bus and started to walk up the long driveway which lead to the “mansion” as everyone called it. To you it was just home. You knew your father was rich but you weren’t the spoiled brat everyone expected you to be.You got to the front door and scanned you finger on the finger print scanner. “Scan matched” the automated voice said, and the door unlocked. You walked in and heard lots of noise. “Dad?!” You said confused. “I’m in the kitchen, dear” he called out. You followed his voice along with the other five you heard. He smiled at you. “How was school?” He asked hugging you quickly. “It was fine” you said, your eyes wandering over to the five gorgeous members of one direction. There was an awkward silence…you widened your eyes looking back and forth between your father and the boys. “Oh right. Sorry, (Y/N) this is Harry, Zayn, Niall, Louis, and Liam. You smiled at each of them. “This is my daughter (Y/N)”. “Oh I didn’t know you had a daughter Simon!” Liam said. “Ouch dad! I guess you don’t talk about me much” you said. “W-well I don’t like to talk about my personal life you know…” He tried. “Sure sure” you said. “Well it was nice meeting you five, but I’ve got some homework to do and a guitar to practice.” You said smiling at the boys. They waved and you made your way to your room. You threw down your bag and started practicing the music your instructor gave you to practice. But as usual, you got bored of that stuff and started to play your own tune. That tune quickly turned into a song. You started to sing the verse you had just written when you heard someone outside your door. “Yes?” You said. There was no answer. “I know someone’s there, I heard the footsteps.” You chuckled. “I’m sorry I could help but listen in” Niall said as he walked into your room, a bit embarrassed that he was caught. You smiled “it’s ok.”. “That was a beautiful song I love the fingerpicking you used with the guitar.” “Thank you, I’ve only been playing for a year”. “Well you’re doing really well, but hold your hand like this, so that’s it’s easier to change chords” he said repositioning your hand. You smiled to yourself at his and touching yours. He looked up at you and his eyes took in your beauty. “Beautiful” he muttered subconsciously. “What?” You said snapping him out of his trans. “Oh nothing” he said taking his hand away from yours and blushing. “Niall,” you put your hand in his. “What did you say?”. His eyes found yours “I said you’re beautiful” he said. You smiled and kissed his cheek. “Maybe you could help me finish this song?” You wondered. Niall agreed. The two of you finished the song which was about the start of an unexpected relationship.