One Direction Preferences

Punk series: #8 He asks you to be his girlfriend

Y/f/n= your full name

Louis: "Morning, sweetheart." He mumbled, wrapping his arm around your waist to bring you as close to him as possible. "Good morning, Lou," You mumbled, into his now bare chest, shyly. "I didn't actually expect you to be here in the morning." He released a loud yawn and shook out his hair. Even in the morning he still managed to look amazing, you thought. "It's rude to stare, y/n," He laughed when you immediately blushed and pressed his lips so gently against yours it was like he thought he could break you. "and of course I'd stay here but I should probably get going before anyone notices that I'm here." He pressed his lips against yours, his tongue ring tracing your bottom lip, when you started pouting. "Don't pout, now. Meet me, uh, meet me at the park around noon. We can spend the rest of the day together, then. Sound good?" You nodded shyly. "Okay, see you later then, babe." After saying goodbye and internally freaking out because he decided to climb out the window again, your day seem to drag on forever. When noon finally came around, you were more than ready and quickly told your parents that you were going to meet a friend. Louis looked completely awkward; leaning stiffly against a tree as he fumbled with some game on his phone. "Lou." His face seemed to light up as soon as he heard you and noticed you walking towards him. "C'mon, y/n, you're already late." He laughed, though you weren't actually late at all, pulling you along behind him towards an ice cream shop. He bought you your favorite and dragged you to a small table outside. "Hey, what's that?" He said, dramatically pointing behind you, causing you to whirl around only to see nothing behind you but a group of kids. You turned back to face him, ready to yell at him, when he pushed his ice cream cone into your nose. "Louis! What was that for?!" You groaned, trying not to laugh, as you wiped it off your nose. "I wanted to see how you would react," He laughed, assisting you in cleaning off your face. "Now, you'll be much sweeter." You both continued in a normal, calming, silence. "I have to ask you something..." He muttered. "Go ahead, Louis but this better not be some other trick to allow you to steal more of my ice cream." "Okay," He ran his hand through his hair. "I was wondering if you'd..." "What?" "Don't make me say it again," He groaned, burying his face in his hands. "I know you heard that." "Louis, I honestly didn't. You were mumbling so I have no clue what you said." "I said," He mumbled before removing his hands from his face. "Will you be my girlfriend? You know that I've never felt this way about anyone before and you said we could try it and see how we feel and, honestly, I didn't expect to feel this much but I do. I really like this feeling that I get when I'm around you but if you don't want to, I would understand..." You laughed at the thought of him thinking that you'd say no. "Louis, I'd love to be your girlfriend."

Liam: "I didn't think I'd get to see you again after last night." Liam says as soon as he saw you at lunch. "Why's that? I thought you enjoyed last night?" You said, suddenly insecure about everything that went on. "I enjoyed last night a lot, y/n, maybe even a little too much but the only downside was that your father almost interrupted us. If I had my way, last night would have never ended and I could keep you in bed with me forever." He followed you towards the lunch line and, as you were fumbling to get your wallet out, Liam handed the cashier money for it. "Liam," You protested, "you don't have to..." "It's fine, babe," He pressed a kiss to your cheek causing you to blush. "You're worth it. Now, come sit with my today. I wanna talk to you." "He tugged you towards his table, carrying your lunch for you. He also pulled out your chair for you when you reached the table. "I think we should talk, baby girl." He mumbled, entwining your hand with his. "About what?" "Well, I know, we just started seeing each other-hell, we just met each other and you've made it perfectly clear that you don't sleep around but that's not what I want you for. In the beginning, I was nothing but a complete asshole to you but you still came to apologize while I was still being a jerk. Thank you for even going on that date with me because, if I was in your position, I wouldn't have. All of those things and just you in general, are why I'm asking you this; So, y/n, will you be my girlfriend?" You smiled and blushed, looking down at the ground to avoid Liam's gaze. "I actually spent all night thinking of that." He laughed, causing you to giggle and picture Liam rehearsing what to say to you. "C'mon, y/n, don't laugh, you haven't even answer my question yet." "I don't think it's even a question, Liam. Yes," You added when Liam's smile faded, thinking you were rejecting him. "I'd love to be your girlfriend."