One Direction Preferences! (Book 1)✔

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You’re not on good terms with each other but you secretly love each other/ you both spend the night together.

Liam:

You’re best friend Liam had come back from his tour a week ago and all throughout his tour he barely had called you. To said that you were mad was an understatement. That was it til earlier that morning when he texted you inviting you to come over later that evening. So you got yourself ready and headed towards his flat, arriving there in less than twenty minutes, raindrops starting to fall once you reached his front door. You softly knocked and heard his footsteps coming to answer the door. “Hey Y/N come on in,” he said opening the door and leading you to the living room. “So, how was the tour?” you asked while sitting down and looking around the room, you couldn’t help but feel out of place here,the air was tense in the room. “It was really good, had lots of fun.” “That’s nice, it was nice finding out everything you did without you calling. Social Networking, ain’t it precious?” you said bitterly, yes it was low blow but your best friend cut off any sort of contact you two had. “I was busy Y/N, promoting a whole bunch of st-” “Save it Payne, whats done is done.” You said standing up and heading towards the door, but he grabbed your arm. “Don’t you think it was hard for me to leave the girl I love behind?” he whispered behind you. You turned to face him, shocked written all over your face. The only sound in the room was the sound of the rain hitting the window pane and the sound of thunder echoing in the room. “You what?” you asked still shocked. “I love you, Y/N.” he said while looking deeply into your eyes. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for you to say that.” You said smiling softly. Next thing you know his softs were on yours. “Now, there’s no way I’m letting you drive back to your flat, the storm is just getting worse. I’ll go get you something to sleep in.”

Niall: It was a cold winter evening and you were on your way home, walking. Why? Well you and your best friend Niall had an argument two min ties ago which led you to storm off from his flat, angry and hurt. You went over his flat after a disastrous date, Niall offended you by saying that you needed to open your eyes and stop picking ‘douche ass boy toys’. You heard running behind you and of course Niall had followed you, “Y/N! Hold on.” He said catching up with you, “What do you want Niall?” You said with an icy tone. “The only reason I’m mad with who you date it’s because I want to be who you date! There I said it!” He said while running a hand through his hair. “Good thing I’m used to your outbursts.” You replied, smiling softly. “C’me on, lets go back to my flat. It’s already way too late and there’s two cups of hot chocolate with our name on them.” He said taking your hand into his own and began walking back to his flat. 

Harry: Your closest friend Harry was over at your apartment since you both had the afternoon free, that was until your best friend, Y/F/N had set you up on a blind date with a co worker of hers. You just had recently had gotten over a bad break up so you thought it might be good to go out and start dating once again. Harry on the hand has been brooding and in a very irritable mood ever since you told him you had a date tonight. “I still think you shouldn’t go. What if this guy is a creep?” He said from the bathroom doorway while you we’re fixing your makeup. “Now you’re being paranoid Harry and since when are you telling me who I can and can’t date?” You said, putting your eyeliner down. “Since I realized I want to be the one dating you.” He said looking at you with those eyes that you have gotten lost in countless of times. “Took you long enough, Styles.” You said closing your make up case and texting your friend to tell her that you weren’t interest in the blind date anymore, instead you had a movie marathon to get to awaiting in the living room. 

Zayn: Silence, unnerving and uncomfortable silence filled the room where you and your best friend Zayn were sitting across each other. “Are we really giving each other the silent treatment? This is ridiculous, just bring me back to my flat Zayn.” You said breaking the silence and standing up reaching for your bag. He didn’t move, he just continue to give you the silence treatment. “Really, Zayn? Fine I’ll just walk.” You said having enough of his attitude. “And have another creep make sly remarks about you?” He said, finally speaking to you. “Oh I’m sorry you won’t be there to punch them.” You said icily. He quickly stood up and grabbed you by the arms, “If I didn’t care about you like I do I wouldn’t even second guess defending you. That guy is lucky he’s still breathing.” He said eyes starring right into yours. “Well aren’t you just the over protective boyfriend? Oh wait you aren’t.” You said, finally out of his grip and heading towards the door. “Well, what if I want to be?! Ever thought of that?” You quickly spun on your heel and stared at him, shocked written all over his face. “You don’t know how many times I have.” You said softly, slowly making your way towards him. He took hold of your hand, a smile playing on his lips. “Guys should double think ever making a sly remark towards my girlfriend, unless they want a broken nose.” He said while leading you to the living room. You could get use to the way he said girlfriend. You most definitely would. 

Louis: Ten minutes had passed since world war three had broken out in your flat. You and your friend Louis had just gotten in an argument. You were supposed to meet the boys at the nearby pub, you came out of your room all dressed and ready to go but of course Louis just had to say something about what you were wearing, his exact words had been “We’ll doesn’t someone look like a little whorenado?”. Your feelings were immodestly hurt, your outfit was just your favorite little black dress that you have worn countless of times before around him and he never had a problem with that until now. You were currently in your room, sitting on your bed trying to calm down before you said something you would later regret. A couple more minutes passed until there was soft knock on your door and Louis let himself in your room. “There’s nothing really wrong with what you’re wearing, Y/N.” he started, you just raised an eyebrow at him. “Then why did you say that to me Lou?” You questioned him. “Ever thought I wouldn’t be able to keep my cool if I saw all the guys at pub ogling over you? God Y/N, can’t you see how perfect you are to me?” He said while sitting down next to you. “Well, have you ever thought that maybe I only have eyes for you?” You replied smiling at how you two finally admitted how you both felt towards each other. All plans of going out were pushed aside, and instead you two spend the night in falling asleep in each others arms.