-1D IMAGINES-

~You Prank Him~

I'M laughing DAMN HARD!

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Liam:

"(Y/N)!" you hear from the bathroom. "What did you do to my toothbrush?" he asks, running out of the bathroom with toothpaste around his mouth. "What ever do you mean?" you question innocently, trying hard to hold back your laughter. "It tastes...disgusting." he says, pulling a face. You burst out into laughter and tell him that you dipped his toothbrush into salty water before he brushed his teeth. "It's because you're jealous of toothbrush, isn't it? I mean, I don't blame you. Yours isn't flashing." he teases.

Zayn:

"Harry?" you ask him, "how do you get your hair so curly? Did you perm it?" Harry gives you a puzzled look. "...No. It's au naturel." he replies proudly, as he threads his hand through his hair. "Oh okay. Do you know who has curlers then?" you ask quickly. "Ask Liam. He might have some." You thank him and go out to look for Liam. The next morning Zayn wakes up to find his hair 'destroyed', as you curled his hair at night while he was asleep.

Niall:

You give a sly smile as Niall grabs a tissue and spits out his oreo, coughing and running to the tap to wash his mouth. You pretend to look genuinely concerned but upon his recovery he frowns and points at you. "What did you do to my oreos, (Y/N)?" he accuses. You bite your lip, trying to keep a straight face and refusing to answer. "FINE! I'll find out myself" he says determinedly, picking up an uneaten oreo. "Ew. You filled it up with toothpaste. That's disgusting!".

Harry:

You're at Louis and Harry's apartment, with all the boys. Harry, Liam and Niall are out buying lunch while you, Louis and Zayn are doing a twitcam. Upon running out of things to do, Louis suggests prank calling Harry. You decided to be a fangirl of his who found out his mobile number. Setting your mobile to 'private number', you call him. "Hello?" he answers. You scream and act excited. "OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD. IS THIS HARRY?" "Hello?...Hi." he hesitantly says, confused by the call. "OH MY GOD, HARRY. I'M LIKE YOUR BIGGEST FAN." you scream hysterically, smiling at Louis and Zayn who are muffling their laughter. "Erm, hi." he repeats as he laughs nervously. "AHHHHHHHH! OH MY GOD. YOU'RE LIKE SO FIT!" you exclaim before suddenly hanging-up.

Louis:

"Babeeeee, what did you do my face?" Louis whines, as he sees the moustache and monocle you drew on his face while he was sleeping. "But you look so elegant and handsome like that." you tease as a smile slowly appears on his face. He straightens up, collects water from the tap and flattens his hair down, parting it to the side. "I concur" he answers in a posh accent.