You have a Tumblr fangirl moment after he proposes.
Zayn: You and Zayn were walking hand-in-hand one night through the park one night, licking your ice cream cones. It was a beautiful night, but you had no idea why no one else was here, but you liked it. You and Zayn didn’t talk; you just ate your ice cream and enjoyed the peace. Soon after, you finished and threw away the trash. Zayn led you to the big fountain in the center of the park. “Do you remember this place?” he asked you. You nodded, how could you forget? This was the place you and Zayn had first met. “I had been late for work and I ran into you. I almost fell into the fountain, but you caught me,” you said smiling at the memory. “In that moment, you dangling over the sparkling blue water with my arms wrapped around you, I knew that I had to make you mine, and tonight is that night,” Zayn said getting down on one knee. You gasped as he pulled a small box from his pocket. “So (Y/N), will you marry me?” Zayn asked, dark eyes sparkling. You were stunned to silence. You opened your mouth to reply, but no words came out. After a few seconds of silence, Zayn asked confused, “(Y/N)?” Your eyes widened in shock as you realized what was going on, “Oh my gosh, ‘m so sorry- I can’t even – yes, yes Zayn, I’ll marry you.” he breathed out a sigh of relief and he slid the ring onto your fourth finger. “Good, because you had me worried for a second.” You grinned and pulled his lips to yours.\
Louis: It was you’re and Louis’s four year anniversary today and today was a ritual. You would both take the day off and sleep until eleven o’clock. You would make each other breakfast and eat it together while watching the morning cartoons. The day was spent pranking each other, and in no time, the flat was a pig sty. Together, you sang and danced while you cleaned up your messy flat. It was around four o’clock as you got ready for your dinner reservations at your favorite restaurant. “Ready (Y/N)?” Louis asked leaning against the door frame. “Yes Louis, I’m ready. How do I look?” you asked, turning towards him. The smile disappeared from his face as he looked you up and down, taking your hands in his. “You look beautiful (Y/N),” he said seriously. You blushed and pulled away before he could kiss you. “Not now Lou, don’t want to ruin the lipstick,” you teased. “Come on babe,” he chuckled, holding out an arm for you. Louis helped you to the car. You got to the restaurant without a problem. Dinner was delicious as always. You were waiting for your dessert, quietly talking. The waitress placed you slice of chocolate cake in front of you and all you could do was stare. Sticking out of the cake was a big diamond ring. Louis got down on his knee next to you. “(Y/N), these past four years have been the best of my life. Will you marry me?” you didn’t trust yourself to speak, but you tried anyway. You were so excited that it all just came out as gibberish, “asljflskjdgha!” You stopped trying to say things when you heard Louis’ nervous chuckle. You nodded your head vigorously and kissed Lou while the restaurant clapped for you.
Harry: Today was the day that Harry was going to come home from tour. You had woken up early and cleaned the flat vigorously for Harry’s arrival. You picked up Harry’s favorite movies and food for tonight. You got dressed up – not too much – and you went to go pick up Harry from the airport. You took a seat in the crowded room to wait for Harry’s plane to descend. You waited for a while until you found out that Harry’s plane had been delayed. You went back to your seat and stayed for hours, waiting. “Miss…Miss,” you were jolted awake, not even knowing you had even fallen asleep. “Miss, I’m afraid that you’re going to have to leave,” the old janitor said. “But I’m-” you said looking at the older man. “Ok, yeah,” you sighed, standing up. “I’ll walk you out,” he told you. You and the older man walked down the long corridor in silence. You were at the door now and as you turned to say thank you to the man, something caught your eye. All the way down where you had just been, people were getting off of a delayed flight. “Harry,” you whispered, tearing up before bolting down the hall. “(Y/N),” Harry yelled as soon as he saw you. You launched yourself at him, kissing him lovingly and wrapping your legs around his waist. Harry put you down. “You waited,” he whispered brushing a strand of hair from your face. “I’ll always wait for you Harry, I love you.” He swallowed. “I love you too (Y/N), that’s why I’m going to do this,” he said as he pulled a velvet box from his duffel and got down on a knee. You gasped as he opened the box. “(Y/N), will you marry me?” Harry asked, hopeful. Tears streamed down your face. You were crying so hard that you couldn’t breathe. “I can’t breathe,” you gasped out. “Whoa, (Y/N), calm down, breathe with me.” Harry soon calmed you down and you clutched onto him. “Of course I’ll marry you,” you said. The boys and the other passengers applauded you as Harry slid the ring onto your finger and kissed you.
Niall: Niall had decided to take you to the local park tonight. You were both having a great date tonight. Cotton candy, games, clowns, rides, the whole thing. You and Niall have been dating for five years and you just couldn’t wait for him to propose. You were hoping he would do it soon, and you were getting restless, but for Niall you would wait forever. “Are you ready Princess?” Niall asked, snapping you out of your white-dressed trance. “You bet I am,” you smiled taking his hand. “Let’s go on the Ferris wheel,” you said excitedly, pulling him towards the big wheel. You and Niall now sat at the top of the wheel, gazing at the stars. “Oh Niall! Look at that one! It’s Oriens belt! Look how beautiful,” you said awed. “(Y/N),” Niall said, your gaze snapping to his. “You shine brighter than any of these stars,” he reached into his pocket and pulled out a shiny diamond ring, “And I want you to be my wife. Will you marry me?” “THIS IS NOT HAPPENING! I CANT EVEN – NOPE – NO. THERE’S NO WAY. NO,” you exclaimed stricken. “(Y/N),” Niall chuckled, “This is totally real.” Tears streamed down your face. “Then yes, of course I will marry you Niall.” He slid the ring onto your finger. Let’s just say that you rode on the Ferris wheel a few more times.
Liam: Liam had invited you to the boy’s last concert in your hometown before they were going to have to go on tour. So far, you were having a blast, jumping and screaming along to their songs with the rest of the fans. Sadly, the night was winding down to an end very quickly. Paul came out into the crowd to get you and Liam announced, “I would like to bring my lovely girlfriend (Y/N) up onto the stage for a moment.” You had no idea what was going on, but you followed Paul onto the stage. Liam met you up on the stage and he led you over to the couch which the boys usually occupied. “I’d like to dedicate this next song to (Y/N),” Liam told the audience. The boys began to play Little Things and Liam could not take his eyes off of you. “(Y/N),” Liam said as the song ended, “I’m in love with you and all of your little things and I have been for a long time…I guess what I’m trying to say is…” Liam got down on one knee in front of you, “Will you marry me?” You opened your mouth to speak, but before you could Louis handed you a microphone. “Liam, I am nine hundred percent done – nine hundred percent done – with being your girlfriend, of course I’ll marry you,” you yelled grinning. One thought struck as Liam slid the ring onto your finger. That you had just fangirled and even though Liam didn’t notice, you were sure that all of the fans from Tumblr would notice and that you would be all over it tonight, they had found out your secret.
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One Direction Preferences! (Book 1)✔
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