One direction imagines and prefrences

Your stressed out LOUIS

Louis: work was becoming an immense load on your shoulders. You absolutely hate your boss and your coworkers annoy the crap out of you. The paperwork just keeps adding up until this teetering pile is staring you in the face. You don't know whether to cry or scream or maybe both from the ongoing pressure. At home, you're grumpy and snappy from the exhaustion and it's driving him insane. He hates watching you like this, your usually fun persona nowhere to be seen. So today, he stops you before you can even take of your shoes on the foyer. His hands hold up a soccer ball, throwing it up in the air while he stares at you with a small smirk perched on his thin lips. Dressed in a tank and some basketball shorts, he drags you outside, automatically showing the ball in your unsuspecting hands. It confuses and you and you're about to snap until he tells you to kick it. You're hesitant at first but after the first few, you can literally feel the stress seeping out of your body as he cheers quite childishly form the sidelines. Blue eyes filled with a sense of satisfaction and joy at the sight of your relieved smile.