One Direction Imagines/Preferences

Preference 4. You Fart In Front Of Him

Yo! This is another request for @ZebraKait2000. Again thank you for waiting for these! I hope you enjoy it!

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Niall- You and Niall were sitting in front of the tv in the living room, playing FIFA. You were trying to get another goal but Niall was just too good at the game.

You puffed out your cheeks and dropped the controller in your lap as you pouted. "Damn it, Niall. Can't you just take it easy on me for once? You know I'm terrible at this game," you whined, looking at your smiling boyfriend.

"But it's cute when you lose. You always pout," he said, chuckling.

'Well, how cute would I be then if I told you you're sleeping on the couch tonight?" you asked, standing up to sit in the arm chair.

"Aw, babe. I really did try to go easy on you this---" He was cut off by something as he stared at you.

"What?" you asked, raising an eyebrow. When he didn't answer and continued to stare at you, you started to get a little insecure. "Niall! Stop staring at me!"

He grinned and you stared at him confused. "Y/N, did you fart as you got up?"

You blinked before you felt your face heat up. "Oh god," you mumbled, hiding your face in your hands. You heard Niall laugh and you grabbed the couch pillow and threw it at him, hitting him in the face. "It's not funny!"

He chuckled and grinned. "Kind of is."

For the rest of the night he continued to tease you, resulting in you literally making him sleep on the couch that night. He never teased you about it again.

Harry- You were sitting at the kitchen table as you watched Harry cook breakfast. You were staying with him and Louis for a while since your place was being remodeled. They offered to let you stay adn you couldn't really say no to an offer like that. Especially if you got to watch Harry cook.

"You're staring again~," Louis sung as he sat across from you.

You blushed and shot him a glare. "No I'm not. You're imagining things, Louis."

He just grinned and started looking at something on his phone.

You looked back at Harry and blushed when you saw him looking at you with a grin on his face. "You sure about that?" he asked, chuckling.

You scoffed and crossed your arms over your chest, leaning back in the chair. "You boys are full of it today," you said, pulling a piece of your hair out of your face.

"This coming from the girl who was just eye raping the cook," Louis said, smirking.

"I was doing no su--" You were interrupted by a squeak and both boys stared at you as you blushed.

"Did you---"

"No!"

"Then what---"

"It was the chair!"

Both boys stared at you before laughing. You groaned and hit your head on the table repeatedly before Harry stopped you. "Don't ruin the table," he said, smirking. "Or the chair."

You kept hearing jokes all day before you finally gave up and kneed them both in the crotch. You might have liked Harry but you weren't keen on being the center of jokes.

Liam- You were on a date with Liam when it happened.

You were always so polite and shy when you were around him and he loved that about you, even the fans loved that about you.

So, when you were sitting on a park bench with Liam and a group of girls came up to him asking for an autograph, it was so....shocking.

"I love your hair today, Y/N! It looks so pretty! Just like you!" one of the girls said.

You smiled and blushed slightly. "Thank you. You're pretty also."

"Not as pretty as you though."

"Here's a secret. If you're pretty on the inside, you're pretty on the outside also. And I can see that you're pretty on the inside," you said, smiling at the fan.

"Thank you so much!"

You nodded and waved them godbye as they left, squealing about god knows what.

Liam wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you closer. "You know, the bench creaked a little while before they arrived~," he whispered in your ear, making you blush.

"I was hoping you didn't notice," you mumbled, hiding your face in your hands. "It's so embarrassing."

He chuckled and kissed your forehead. "I didn't expect that from you though."

"Liam~. Please drop it~," you whined, pouting.

He chuckled and pecked your lips. "You're cute when you pout."

Louis- You were sitting in your boyfriends lap as you watched a movie with all the boys. You were spending the night with them much against your parents wishes.

"We are not watching Titanic again, Harry," Niall whined.

You chuckled as they continued to agrue about what movie they were going to watch before you decided to break it up. "Why don't we watch 21 Jump Street?" you asked, smiling.

"Fine," Harry and Niall whined.

You giggled as Zayn put the movie in.

While you were watching the movie, Louis rested his chin on your shoulder. "Y/N," he whispered.

"Hmm?" you hummed, keeping your attention on the screen.

"You just farted."

"No I didn't."

"Yes you did. I felt it," he whispered, chuckling.

You blinked a few times before blushing. The others looked at her when they heard Louis chuckle. "What are you two talking about?" Niall asked, raising an eyebrow.

"The left over pizza in the fridge," you said.

He quickly got up and almost ran to the kitchen to get the pizza. You hoped to god that Louis would never mention that again.

Zayn- You were a tomboy, only wore dresses and skirts when you had too or when it was necessary. The boys knew that and understood it, especially Zayn.

You were sitting on the couch watching the boys as they were in the middle of yet another nerf war with each other. Zayn was hiding behind the couch, trying to protect his hair, when a nerf gun hit you right in the boob. Instead of reacting like any girl, squealing and yelling at them, you just threw the form bullet back at Louis.

"Zayn, stop hiding behind your girlfriend already!" Niall yelled, trying to get a good aim so he won't hit you.

You smiled at him and was about to say something when Zayn came up and grinned at you. "What are you grinning about?" you asked, raising an eyebrow before you started blushing. "Oh god. You actually heard that?!"

"I can't believe I actually heard that!" he said, laughing.

"Heard what?" Harry asked, raising an eyebrow at the couple.

"The neighbors dog!" you quickly said, blushing.

Zayn continued to laugh at you until you grabbed the nerf gun out of Liams' hand and shot him close range in his baby makers. He groaned as the others winced. "Don't laugh at me next time!"

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Well, there's another preference all done. One more preference to go then I have to take a break to eat something!

Ciao, lovelies!

Savvy~😉😘