One Direction and Zayn Mailk Preferencesツ

He Chases You

 

Louis: You were in the kitchen making a cake. Louis was in the living room watching a soccer game. You decided to play a prank on him. You stood to the side of the door with a handful of flower. “Louis! Come here quick!” you yelled trying to sound desperate. As soon as he rushed through the door, you threw the flour all over him. Before he had any time to react you ran. “Y/N! I swear I’m gonna get you!” he yelled. “Catch me if you can!” you yelled back laughing. You sprinted up the stairs with Louis not too far behind you. You felt his fingertips touch your arm which made you squeal and sprint faster. “You know you can’t beat the Tommo!” he yelled. “Watch me!” you said as you went down another set of stairs. You sprinted out the door to the backyard. You crouched behind a bush trying to catch your breath. Out of nowhere you heard, “I told you! You can’t beat the Tommo!” Before you could get up from your crouch, he threw you over his shoulder. “Put me dowwwwn!” you whined. You kicked the air and accidentally managed to make Louis lose his balance. He fell and took you down with him, you landing on top of him. He squeezed his arms around you so you couldn’t get away. “You still have flour in your hair,” you giggled. “You’re lucky I love you,” he said as he pecked you on the lips. 

Harry: You were in Forever 21 shopping. Just as you were about to pay, you heard the screams. You looked out the window to see a crowd of girls approaching the store. “Looks like trouble,” the cashier said as she handed you your receipt. “Good luck,” you said as you grabbed your belongings. When you were walking towards the door your phone buzzed. You saw a text from your friend. You decided to reply later because the store was just getting too crowded with the screaming girls. Just before you put your phone in your purse, you caught a glimpse of green eyes and curly hair. His eyes were right on you, but you ignored it. You were in the process of putting your phone in your purse when a girl from the screaming crowd bumped into you. “I have to get out of here,” you muttered and left. As soon as you were a good distance from the store, you reached into your purse to text your friend back. You could not find your phone. You started to frantically search through your purse. “Crap! That girl who bumped into me drop my phone!” you yelled frustrated. You saw the group of girls running in the opposite direction from you. You started walking back towards the store. You saw a figure running towards you. “Hey! Miss! I think you might have dropped your phone in the store!” said the green eyed, curly haired boy with a British accent. Your eyes went wide when you saw it was Harry Styles. “I believe this is yours?” he said handing you your phone. “Thank you so much!” you stuttered. “I’m Harry. What’s your name?” he asked. “Y/N,” you replied completely shocked you were talking with THE Harry Styles. “Nice to meet you Y/N, but I’m sorry I have to go before they find me!” “Nice to meet you too Harry,” you said before he walked away. You unlocked your phone to text your friend, but instead you found a new number added to your contacts- Harry Styles.

Liam: It was seven in the morning when you finally woke up to an empty bed. You could hear Liam lightly humming while he was cooking breakfast. You threw on some yoga pants and one of his shirts and tied your hair. You brushed your teeth to get rid of the terrible morning breath. “Good morning Liam,” you said. “Wow! Somebody is up early!” he exclaimed. “I wanted to take a shower after my run,” you explained. “Oh okay! But first you’re going to eat breakfast!” “Of course,” you said chuckling. He made you some oatmeal which you loaded with fruits. You finished your breakfast and went to brush your teeth again. You slipped on your Nike free runs. “Bye Liam! I’ll be back soon!” you yelled as you jogged out the door. You slipped in your earplugs to listen to music. The morning was nice and cool, perfect for your run. You were doing sprints for one song and jogging to the next song, your usual routine. After you finished your first sprint, you shoes came untied. You bent down and tied your shoe. As you were tying your shoe, you felt a hand on your shoulder. You turned around and took a step back only to see Liam trying to catch his breath. You tore your earplugs from your ears. “Liam! What are you doing?” you questioned. “You- forgot-to give-me-a,” Liam said panting. “A what?” you demanded. “A- kiss,” he replied, “Gosh! How can you do this everyday?” “It’s easy after it becomes a routine,” you told him. “So, to get this straight, you chased me just because I forgot to give you a kiss?” “Yes,” he muttered. “You are the best man on earth Liam James Payne,” you giggled. “Now give me my kiss before I’m late for work!” he said. “I love you!” you said giving him his kiss. 

Niall: It was perfect weather to be at the beach. “Come in the water! It’s not that cold!” Niall whined. “No! I’ll just stand here and watch you swim,” you said being stubborn. “But, Y/N! It’s not as fun!” he pouted. “Then you come here!” you said laughing at his pout. “Fine,” Niall muttered. “Hey Y/N!” Niall said still in the water. Your back was facing towards him, so you turned around. “What?” you said. You knew you were about to get splashed as soon as his arm was in the water. “No!” you squealed running away from him. “Hey! Come back!” he said trudging out the water to chase you. “I’m not getting that freezing cold water on me!” you yelled. Only your ankles were wet from the crashing waves. You were still running with Niall gaining speed. “I’m gonna get you!” Niall laughed. You thought you had a lot of distance between you and Niall, but you felt a hand wrap around your small arm. You squealed trying to get away, but he picked you up bridal style and carried you back to where you originally were. “Let’s go swimming!” he said still holding you. “No! Niall, I swear. No!” you screamed. Your kicking was useless, and Niall marched into the water. Your body was immersed in the water when he finally let you go. “I hate you,” you scowled. “No, you don’t! You looovee me!” he sang. “It’s freezing!” you whined. “Don’t worry you’ll get used to it,” Niall said swimming away. Having no choice you swam after him. When you tried to stand, your feet couldn’t reach the bottom. Niall noticed you struggling to keep afloat, so he gave you a piggy back back to shore. “That was fun,” he said. “Sure,” you said. “I love you,” he said leaning in for a kiss. 

Zayn: ”Fine!” you yelled, “I’ll just leave!” “Be my guest,” Zayn yelled back. You and Zayn were in the midst of your many arguments. It was always the same, you threatening to leave and Zayn trying to stop you. “Whatever!” you yelled stomping towards the door. You grabbed your phone and left. You were too angry to hope that Zayn was right behind you, so you just ran. You were deeply hurt. You just wanted to spend the night with him watching movies, but he had other plans. You were still running when you reached the ice cream parlor not too far away from your and Zayn’s house. You knew the park was close so you ran there too. As soon as you got to the park, you sat on the bench. It wasn’t until you finally caught your breath when you realized how stupid you were to leave without a jacket. It was freezing and it was slightly raining. Soon you heard thunder cracking. You looked down at your phone to see Zayn calling you. You ignored it still fuming. You curled up into a ball trying to keep yourself warm. Just as you were about to make a phone call to your best friend, you saw a dark figure. “Y/N! I’m sorry! Please come here,” the figure said in Zayn’s voice. “Y/N! I know you’re around here! You always run this route,” he said dialing your number. Your phone lit up and rang and Zayn ran towards it. “Y/N, please come home. It’s freezing out here,” he said walking towards you. You were shivering. He took off his jacket and wrapped it around your shoulders. “I’m sorry. I’m an idiot and you don’t deserve this crap. Please, just please come home,”  Zayn pleaded. “I forgive you,” you said falling into his arms when you saw tears form in his eyes. “I love you. We have to get home!” he said. Right before you walked through the door, Zayn grabbed you and pulled you close. He kissed you right then, in the rain.