One Direction Preferences/Imagines

He Leaves For Tour (Liam, Louis, and Zayn)

LIAM: "Y/N, I'm fine. I  have everything in my suitcase. I'm good to go," Liam chuckled. You were repeatedly asking him if he was missing anything because you were worried he forgot something. Plus, you were already at the airport.

"Give me a hug before you go to your plane, alright?" you asked. 

"Darling, you're sounding like my mum..." Liam said. He held your hand and wheeled his suitcase ahead. He turned to say something, but you hugged him tightly.

"Whatever you do, don't forget to Skype, text, call, or anything. I can always catch a flight and meet you if you need help," you said, only loud enough for him to hear. Liam kissed you hard in return while the paparazzi snapped away. 

LOUIS: "I can't believe I'm going on tour with you! It's so great my boss is letting me work on my laptop, Lou," you said in the taxi. Louis persuaded managment (with help from you and the boys of course) to let you join them on tour. He only wanted you to be with him so he wouldn't miss you too much, but he told management that you would give him moral support so they let you join him.

"I know, love. You're going to be living life like you're in the band," Louis laughed.

"Yeah, having thousands upon thousands of girls screaming at me because they want to have my babies, sure." Louis just chuckled and pecked your cheek.

"If you were in a band, I'd gladly want your babies because we're gonna have some good looking kids."

"What makes you say that?"

"Well, you're hot and I'm hot. That's why."

ZAYN: "Boo, c'mon, I'm gonna be late. Paul is coming in 5 minutes! You don't want to me leave without saying goodbye, don't you?" Zayn asked. You were sleeping and didn't want to be bothered, but your boyfriend was leaving for tour, so you woke up.

"Mmm, I'm coming. Why do you have to leave? This house is going to be so lonely without you singing and cooking and doing everything!"

"I have to leave because it's my job to sing with my best mates. It's the best job in the world." You got up from your bed and walked with Zayn downstairs. When you got to the front door, Zayn hugged you very tightly. You breathed in his scent one last time and a car honked outside.

"Y/N, goodbye babe." Zayn kissed you on the lips and walked outside to the car, waving goodbye. He chuckled to himself because he hid plane tickets in your bedroom for a flight next month to see him on tour.