One direction imagines and prefrences

Ring shopping

Liam:"I just want one she's going to have to say yes to." he sighs staring down at the rings in the case. He had been there for hours now trying to pick out the right engagement ring, fearing that if it wasn't the perfect ring, then you would say no. "Mate, it's not the ring, it's you." Louis says smiling at him. He was trying hard not to let his boredom show. Liam smiled and nodded, "Guess you're right." he resolves, picking one of the ones he had in his hand, "Thanks mate, she'll love it then."

Zayn:"Will you marry me?" he asks looking up, holding one of the rings from the counter in his fingers. Niall shakes his head, "No, I don't think that's the right ring. Try the other one, she might like that one." he says as Zayn nods and grabs the other ring from the counter. "Marry me?" he asks again as Niall smiles and covers his mouth, nodding, "Yes, yes, a million times yes." Zayn laughs and nods, "Guess its this one then." he smiles at the clerk, who nodded and quickly rang him up.

Louis:He walked through the store as Zayn looked for rings. He walked over to the small display case and smiled thinking of asking you to be his wife. "Think I should do it too?" he asked as Zayn shrugged. "That's up to you mate." Zayn shrugs again, taking the bag from the woman behind the counter. "I mean I think we're ready, I know I really love her." he smiles as Zayn nods, "So do it." He offers as Louis nods and looks through the rings, mumbling that he would need a few more minutes.

Niall: "Let's just get the right size babe." he smiles as you hand him the ring he had used to propose with a few nights before. He had gotten a size too small so you couldn't wear it until he got it replaced. He explained his position to the clerk who gladly exchanged it with a congratulations. He smiles and thanked her, then took your hand, asking again, "It's still a yes right?" he chuckles as you nod and smile, "It's still a yes goodball." before pressing a small kiss to his lips as he slid the ring on your finger

Harry: His hands tangle in your as he pulls you from a clothing store to a jewlery shop across the way. "Haz, what are you doing?" you giggle as he shrugged. "No harm in looking right?" he asks as you nod; it did seem harmless, it might even push him to take things to the next level sooner. He smiled as you agreed and looked at the different engagement rings, smiling as you pointed one out. He asked for you to try it on, and slid it on your finger, smiling as you did seeing it fit perfectly. "Do you like it?" he asks as you nod. Grinning he kisses you, "Good, so will you marry me?" he questions as your eyes widen. Nodding you kiss him again hugging him tightly as he pulls away and murmurs, "I'll take that as a yes."