One direction imagines and prefrences

Your sleepy ( his POV)

Louis: I saw as her eyelids became heavy. I chuckled when she attempted to keep her eyes open. "Babe, go to sleep." I told her as she shook her head in protest like a little child. "I know you're tired. Come on, I'll tuck you in." I teased. "I'm not tired. And I don't need to get tucked in." She yawned as she plopped down on the bed. I knew she would be asleep in a matter of seconds so I pulled the covers over the both of us before kissing her cheek whispering," Sweet dreams."

Zayn: "I think you need some rest." I teased when (y/n) tried to keep her eyes on the book as her head started lowering down before forcing herself to lift her head back again. "No, I need to finish this book for literature class." She replied as she glued her eyes onto the book, although I knew that she wasn't concentrating at all. "What's the book about?" I asked as she scrunched her face up. "A philosopher trying to find the real meaning if happiness." She replied as I rolled my eyes at how stupid the assignment was. "I think the real meaning of happiness for you is to go to sleep." I joked and turned to (y/n) whose head was resting on her folded arms as soft snores filled the rooms. It wasn't difficult at all to carry her towards the bedroom and lay her on the bed. "Good night sleepyhead." I laughed as I turned the lights off.

Liam: I felt guilty for bringing (y/n) to the interview with me. Unlike other ones, the interviewer was boring and it took a long time. By the time it was over, I found (y/n) asleep on the lounge. When she heard me entering the room, she sat back up and rubbed her eyes. "No babe go back to sleep." I said but she refused. "How was it?" She asked and forced down a yawn. "Boring. Now go back to sleep. I'm going to take a nap with you." I said as I squished my body right next to hers on the small couch they had there. "Good night babe." I said and kissed her forehead as she nuzzle her face in my chest as her response.

Niall: I wouldn't blame (y/n) when I saw her trying to hide a yawn. The boys, (y/n) and I were forced to watch a boring documentary before a concert that starts in 3 hours. "Sleepy?" I asked as she shook her head. "Just a bit tired." She admitted and rubbed her eyes. "Just go to sleep." I said although I knew that she would not oblige. "No, I'll just watch it." She insisted. "Okay, but I'll going to sleep." I lied as I closed my eyes just enough to see her at the corner of my eyes. Soon enough, she leaned her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes, soft snores escaping her tiny mouth as I lightly chuckled at her adorableness.

Harry: I wasn't surprised to see that it was 2 am when we both got back from the party. I needed to stay up for another hour to study our schedule for the upcoming tour. I knew that (y/n) wanted to go to bed really badly but she insisted on staying awake with me. "Sweetheart, it's too late. Go to sleep." I said as she pouted. "Can you sing a short song please?" She asked and laid down on the bed. When she finally closed her eyes by the time I finished a song, I took in her appearance. With her hair sprawled out beneath her like wings, she looked exactly like an angel. "My angel" I thought.