1D and 5SOS Preferences

You Are An Awful Singer- 1D

Liam: (His P.O.V) I walked in the house after a long day in the studio to hear music faintly playing from upstairs. As I made my way up the stairs the music became louder and so did Y/N’s singing. She was in the shower belting out a Bruno Mars song. Y/N never wanted me to ever hear her singing, she joked that it would make me break up with her. I walked into the bathroom sliding out of my clothes and pulling the curtain open. Her eyes were closed and her fingers were in her ears because she was under the water. I slid inside the tub and placed my hands on her hips singing along with her. She practically jumped out of her skin and hit me on the arm. “You asshole!” She said. I smiled and said, “I see you’re having a concert in here.” She placed her hands over her face and said, “Are your ears bleeding?” I chuckled and said, “Yes.” She smiled and once again hit me on the arm.

Louis: (His P.O.V) "Louis!" I heard Y/N yell from the kitchen, I saw she was huddled behind the counter top and her eyes were peering over the top so she could see. "What’s wrong babe?" I said, my eyebrows furrowing at what she was doing. She called out, "There’s a spider on the wall!" She exclaimed. I peered over and sure enough there was. I figured I’d have some fun with this. "So…" I said holding back a smirk. "Kill it!" Y/N said. "Hm, I don’t know babe." She stood up from behind the counter and said, "Please kill it baby or I’ll sing." A smirk grew over her face as she began to sing, "THIS GIRL IS ON FIREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" I immediately ran over to the wall and hit the spider with my hand as she continued to sing. "It’s dead babe, please stop!" I said. She giggled and kissed my cheek before saying, "Thank you love."

Niall: (His P.O.V) "Cause you make me feel like I’ve been locked out of heaven!" Y/N sung as I held my hands over my ears. She loved to sing even though she knew she was god awful. I found it adorable how she didn’t care what anyone thought. We were doing a ustream and someone had asked her to sing. She finished singing the chorus and she said, "Thank you to whoever asked me to sing because Niall hates it." I chuckled and kissed her cheek and resumed reading the comments.

Zayn: (His P.O.V) Are we there yet? I thought to myself. Y/N decided to sing along to the radio on the way to the restaurant. “Babe, I was thinking we could have some quiet time. Y’know.” I said as nice as I could. She stuck out her bottom lip and pouted. “You don’t think I’m a good singer babe?” She said still pouting. I kept my eyes on the road but placed my hand on her thigh rubbing it with my thumb, “Of course you can sing babe, but-” “Zayn you don’t have to lie to me, I was joking. I know I’m an awful singer.” I chuckled a bit before saying, “Oh thank god.” She smiled and said, “Since you were going to lie to me about my awful singing, brace yourself.” She turned the volume back up and continued singing along to the radio on the whole ride there.

Harry: Harry and I were driving back home after spending a long day at the beach. His left hand was gripped on the steering wheel and his other was resting on my leg. Both of us were sunburned and covered in sand and all we wanted to do was get home and shower. Being in the sun for long periods of time made him cranky, so I decided to have a little fun. I leaned over and turned on the radio looking for something to sing along to, with no luck I pulled out my phone and hooked it up to the speakers. I scrolled through the miscellaneous songs and finally found an appropriate song to sing along to. Live While We’re Young began to start playing and I saw him shaking his head out of the corner of my eye. I began belting along the words loudly not caring about all of the looks I was getting from the cars we passed along the way. I began dancing (badly) in my seat and when Harry’s solo came on I went all out and over dramatized the words I was singing. I could tell by the look in his face that he was in pure hell, but he was too good a guy to admit it. I lowered the volume and said as seriously as I could, “Hey babe I was thinking of trying out for the x-factor. What song should I sing?” His eyes widened and his hands slightly tightened on the wheel. He said, “Oh well um, maybe you could sing something by Pink or some other famous artist.” I held back a chuckle as I sat silently for a few moments before saying, “No babe. I was thinking I’d do one of your songs. You know, I want to give you a run for your money!” I gushed as I bit down on my lip trying to stay serious. "Oh. We’ll talk about it more when we get home babe." He said sweetly, desperately trying to change the subject. I waited a few moments before I playfully hit him in the arm. "Harry you seriously think that I’d audition for the x-factor with this voice!" I said loudly. He chuckled and loosened his grip. "Oh thank god," He began, "You’re god awful babe." I smiled and said, "I know." I turned the volume back up and began to sing along badly to the next song which came on shuffle which so happened to be an Ed Sheeran song. "White lips pale face breathing in the snowflakeeeeeeeeeeees" I sang as he looked at me smiling and short after joining in with me.

I know Harrys is so much longer than the other boys but like I said at the start, I don't write these, I get them from Tumblr :)