Liam: Today was just not Liam’s day, this morning had been brutal. He had woken up to an empty bed because you had taken the early shift at work and that was the start of such a horrible day. Liam tripped down the stairs on his way to get some breakfast, he spilled his bowl of cereal onto the carper, and while he was brushing his teeth, he accidentally got the toothpaste all over his shirt. Liam was about ready to give up for the day and it was only 10:30 in the morning. He piled into the car with the rest of the boys and headed out to the photo shoot. The boys, the photographer, and everyone else there could tell that it was not his day just from his mood and the looks on his face. During Liam’s solo shoot, the photographer came up to him. “What’s wrong Liam?” he asked. Liam sighed, “Just not my day I guess.” “Well, let’s try to make you feel better, yeah? Think about puppies or butterflies, or (Y/N),” the photographer said with a smile. Suddenly, every about you floated into Liam’s mind. Your hands and the way that they fit in his, you beautiful eyes that always lit up when you saw him, your smile, laugh, hair, everything. Soon Liam was grinning like a lunatic in love. “There ya go Liam, now go get changed,” the photographer ordered. Liam was still smiling as he began to pull off his shirt and change into the next outfit.
Louis: Louis and the boys were up on stage for yet another concert. You were sitting in the front row, like you do for as many concerts as you can see, staring up at him and the boys who were singing Kiss You. Louis solo came up and he stared at you with such a loving stare that you blushed and looked away. “Yeah, girl so tell me if every time we to-o-uch, you get this kind of ru-u-sh,” he sang. In that moment, he was up there thinking every time he got to hold you, kiss you, cuddle, with you; he did feel this amazing sensation rush through his body and that even while he was looking at you, he still felt it. He knew that no one else could make him feel the way that you make him feel. He realized that he loved you with all of his heart.
Harry: “Harry, what’s your favorite thing about (Y/N)?” the interviewer asks him. “Just one thing?” he asks like that was the silliest thing he has ever heard. She nods. Harry looks away for a minute to think. Your eyes? They were so beautiful, but then there were your lips, so plump and sexy. Was it your personality? Or maybe your hair? No, it was not one single thing, it was all of them. He couldn’t simply choose one thing that he loved about you because he loved everything about you. He realized that he loved you. “I can’t choose one thing because I love everything about (Y/N). I love her and she is perfect,” he answers, eyes shining bright.
Zayn: You were sitting in the airport at 1:30 in the morning, waiting for Zayn and the rest of the boys to get home from their final show of their tour. You were so excited to see Zayn after the few months that you had been waiting for him. He had texted you and told you not to wait up for him, but how could you not? You drove to the airport a while after he texted you in your sweats and your hair thrown up in a messy bun. You didn’t have makeup on and you looked like you had just came in here to sleep from off of the streets, but you didn’t care because there was no one here and you just wanted to see Zayn. The plane touched down and you stood, waiting by the door for the passengers to get off. Zayn was the first to step off, looking rumpled from sleep too. He saw you immediately and grinned. He loved when you did as you pleased and wore what you wanted. He loved that you came to meet him even though he told you not too. He loved you.
Niall: Niall was hanging out with the boys tonight and they were going into the city to have some fun. As they were getting ready, Niall couldn’t help but think about you, sitting all alone in the hotel room with nothing but yourself. The boys were playfully joking around in the background but Niall was staring into space, thinking about you. You had told him that you’d be okay by yourself, and you told him to go have fun, but Niall realized that he should have seen it in your eyes, that all you wanted to do was hang out with him, that you had been waiting for that since the day he left for tour. Niall was quick to cancel with the boys and rush back to the hotel because he realized that he would rather spend this night with the girl he loved that he only got to see for months at a time, than with his friends that he saw nearly every day.
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One Direction Preferences! (Book 1)✔
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