one direction preferences / imagines

first sleepover

Harry - You had spent all day with Harry at his house, and you were in the middle of watching 'Love, Actually' when you noticed the time. "Oh wow, it's almost one in the morning, I should go," you say with a yawn, beginning to pull yourself off of Harry's chest and off of the couch. Harry sighed and grabbed your hand, lacing your fingers together, "It's already morning, babe... and you're tired. You shouldn't drive when you're tired," Harry reasoned. You smiled and shook your head, "Are you sure? I'm only up for sleeping... I'm too tired for anything else," you reply, hoping he got the hint. Harry chuckled and turned off the movie before standing up and holding your body against his. "I know you're tired, love, I can tell," he began, "And all I feel like doing is sleeping next to you and holding you in my arms," he finished with a smile, brushing his finger against your jaw. You giggled before nodding softly, "Alright... you ready to sleep?" you asked. Harry yawned and nodded, "I'm beat, babe, come on," he said, pulling you up to his room. "You can wear these," he said, handing you a pair of his sweatpants and a shirt that ended at your knees. You walked back into Harry's room, and he looked at you with an adorable smile, "You are so cute," he said barely above a whisper before pulling you onto his bed with him and burying his face in your hair with a sleepy sigh. "This is nice," you commented, playing with his fingers. "Yes it is," he replied, kissing your temple before the both of you drifted off into sleep.

Liam - "You should just stay here tonight... I know how hectic things are at your house," Liam reasoned, knowing that your parents were in the middle of their divorce. You gave him a small smile and laid next to him on his bed, "Are you sure?" you asked. "Of course I am... I don't want my girl to be upset at home when she can be perfectly happy here with me," Liam said with an adorable grin, his eyes scrunching in the process. You smiled at him and tilted your neck up to give him a soft kiss on the lips. "You're so sweet to me," you say, causing another smile to blossom on your boyfriend's face before he kissed your forehead. "Now, what would you like to wear?" Liam asked, standing up and opening one of his dresser drawers. You giggled and followed him, wrapping your arms around his torso, "Anything that will fit me," you reply. Liam smiles and pulls out a pair of his boxers and a t-shirt, "Is this alright?" he asks. You smile and nod, thanking him for the clothes before heading to the bathroom and changing. Once you returned to his room, Liam smiled and extended his arms, "You look adorable," he said before you had finally reached him and he pulled you down beside him. After Liam turned out the light, you could hear his soft voice singing into your ear. You smiled at the lullaby-sounding song and let out a happy sigh before drifting into your slumber.

Louis - The last thing you remember doing was popping 'Friends With Benefits' into the DVD player before you fell asleep on Louis' chest. Louis noticed that you had fallen asleep, but paid no attention to it, thinking that he'd stay up as well. However, Louis had fallen asleep and it was almost three in the morning when he woke up from your cell phone vibrating against his hip. He groggily opened his eyes, and pulled your cell phone out of your pocket, waking you in the process. Although you were awake, you remained silent to hear the conversation that Louis was about to have. "Hello?" he answered in a thick voice. "Oh, Mrs. (Y/L/N)..." Louis trailed off. Your heartbeat began to accelerate, automatically wondering what time it was. "Yes she's with me. I'm so sorry, we fell asleep on the couch while watching a movie," Louis explained. He listened to your mother's reply as you waited anxiously to hear what he'd say next. "She's actually sleeping right now... would you like me to drive her home in the morning?" Louis asked. "Okay, see you tomorrow then, bye," he ended the conversation before returning your phone to its rightful place and running his fingers through your hair. You eyes fluttered open and Louis smiled, "Well hello there, Sleeping Beauty," he said with a smile, kissing your cheek softly. "Hello," you croaked, your voice thick from sleep. Louis chuckled, "Would you like to change into some comfortable clothes?" he asked, noticing your jeans and button-up shirt. You nodded, "That'd be great," you reply, walking with him to his bedroom. Once you changed into his stripped pajama pant and a plain grey shirt, you walked back to his room, not bothering to worry about your appearance. "Well don't you look adorable?" Louis commented with a chuckle, kissing your forehead before turning out the light. "Good night my love," Louis said with a smile obvious in his tone. You smiled, "Good night," you replied cuddling further into his chest.

Niall - "Princess, don't leave, I'll miss you!" Niall complains as you grab your purse to head home. "Babe, it's really late. You know I love you, but it's time for me to go," you halfway tease, sticking your tongue out at him. Niall laughs his adorable laugh and pulls you against his body, "Please, love! Just stay here tonight, I don't mind," he reasoned, running his fingers along your sides. You giggled and wrapped your arms around his neck, giving him a passionate kiss. "Okay fine... we can have a sleepover," you tease, making Niall grin. "Yay! We can watch movies, and eat, and play games, and eat..." he trailed off happily, causing a giggle to erupt out of you. He was just so cute. After you had done everything that was on Niall's wish list-definitely eating-you yawned, making your boyfriend smile at you, "Tired, love?" he asked, pecking your cheek. You nodded with a sleepy smile and Niall picked you up, carrying you to his bedroom so you could pick out what to sleep in. "That and those," you reply, pointing to a pair of his boxers and one of his v-necks. Niall handed you the clothes, letting you change in his bathroom. When you emerged from the bathroom, Niall's eyes widened slightly, "You look gorgeous in my clothes," he said, snapping out of his trance when you laid beside him. "Well thanks I guess... the shirt's kind of long, but-" Niall cuts you off, "You look beautiful," he says, kissing your lips softly and turning out the light. You feel his warm breath against your neck and you smile, knowing that you could definitely get used to this.

Zayn - The two of you had spent all day swimming at Zayn's flat, having a great time. It was just the two of you, so there was more private time than when the rest of the boys would hang out with you guys. Both you and Zayn were having an amazing day, and you were both upset to see the sun setting for the final hours of the evening. "Today was fun," you say, resting your head on Zayn's shoulder. "It certainly was," Zayn agreed, pushing his face into your still-damp hair from your shower. You yawned and sprawled out on the couch, resting your head in Zayn's lap. He chuckled at you, "You look tired," he observed. You gave him a smile and nodded your head, "I am... I guess I should get going before I pass out," you muss, standing up just to get pulled back into the comfort of your boyfriend's arms. "You should just stay here..." he trailed off with a sweet smile. You thought about it for a few seconds in your head before nodding with light blush staining your cheeks; you were nervous since it was your first night at his house alone with him. "What do you want to wear?" he asked, walking towards his dresser. "Can I wear a pair of your boxers and one of your sweaters?" you ask, biting your lower lip with a smile. Zayn smiles at you adoringly, "Of course, love," he says, handing you what you wanted and let you change in his bathroom. Once you returned to his room, Zayn's jaw dropped slightly, "Babe, you look hot," he said bluntly, extending his arms towards you. You giggled and walked into his warm grasp, cuddling close to him. "It feels so right to have you in my arms," Zayn whispered against your hair, turning his lamp off and covering the two of you with his comforter. "Well, I love being here," you reply, kissing his lips softly before falling asleep in his arms.