Harry: After your fifth date, Harry invites you up to his apartment, willing you to spend the night with him. You've made yourself comfortable on the couch while he heads to the bedroom. When he passed through again, grabbing a drink from the kitchen you're faced with a naked Harry Styles. You laugh at his boldness at first but are intrigued by his toned abs, strong chest and prominent package. He only raised an eyebrow at you, prodding you to strip yourself of your own clothes for a night filled with drinking, laughter, and cuddling in the nude.
Louis: A game of Truth or Dare with the boys and a gathering of other girls seems both fun and terrifying. You've avoided a slew of embarrassment, opting for more dares than anything. Finally, you choose to go for a dare, your heart racing as Harry looks at you with an arched eyebrow. "I dare you to strip Louis....slowly." He says, a cocky grin on his face. Regret instantly washes over you but you stand, Louis doing the same. You take your time removing his shirt and pants, sliding them over his already bare feet. You can hear the boys snickering as you pull at the band of his boxers, keeping your eyes on him as you pull them down, taking your time to look over the man in front of you until the rest of the boys interrupt with their own hoots and hollers.
Niall: On the first time you're meeting the rest of the boys they are snickering all night, something being planned behind your and Niall's back. The night is upon everyone but you're still relaxed on the couch while Niall showers, the rest of the boys busying themselves around the house. You hear an angry grumbled as Niall emerges from the bathroom, completely nude and a little self-conscious of himself. "Which one of you took my stuff?" He calls through the house. A laughing Louis and Zayn come from the kitchen, Niall's towel and clothes in hand, knowing this is the first time you've seen him in the nude by the impressed look on your face.
Liam: You've never gotten the chance to be backstage at one of the boys' concerts before so you're excited for the opportunity to see all the action. You had to come in separately from Liam, making your way around the crowd of workers with a little struggle. "Where's Liam?" You ask once you bump into Zayn. He directs you to the back where you find a door with Liam's name on it, obviously his dressing room. Forgetting to knock you open it only to be faced with Liam, practicing for the performance in a floor length mirror with no clothes on. "(Y/N), just a second." He blushes, pulling a blanket to cover him while he puts on underwear. You can't help but laugh at him as you walk inside, both of you avoiding the talk about nudity until the next time it happens.
Zayn: You're usually able to sleep while Zayn gets ready for work, the sound of him humming while he dresses enough to keep you in your slumber, a cooling lullaby. He's barely even given a tune all morning, nervous about a performance tonight. Without the sound of his voice there's nothing to keep you asleep so you crack your eyes barely, watching him as he walks to the dresser, fresh out the shower with only a towel draped low around his waist. Oblivious to your wakening he pulls the towel off, moving around the room as he dressed and gets ready for the day. He's only naked for a moment before he pulls on his boxers but you've already seen, closing your eyes delighted at the sight of him.
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One Direction Preferences
FanfictionOne Direction preferences, some dirty, some cutesy. They are not written by me but by Alexis http://effingamazayn.tumblr.com/ . I've asked for her permission to publish this. So it's all legal and all that jazz. So you just don't stress your pretty...