One Direction Preferences

You're best friends and you fall asleep on him

Niall:"We're almost there", he says while lightly rubbing your shoulder with a hand as your eyelids become heavier and heavier in every single minute of the drive. His eyes are still locked somewhere in front of him, not noticing your head being placed on his shoulder, eyes closed as you squirm finding a comfortable position on him. Somehow - he isn't sure why - redness hits his cheek at the feeling of your arm encircled around his one. And he closes his eyes too; feeling and imagining you being close as that every single night.

Zayn:A warm hand falls down, back side of it lightly gliding over the skin of your cheek, small smile spreading over his lips at its soft feeling. For a moment, he feels stupid and creepy for looking at you while you're sleeping; he's not a stalker. But he'd do it for you, really. He'd do anything for you. From a sitting position, he slowly fell down, weight resting on the side of his body, head supported by a single hand allowing him to dreamily look at you. "Goodnight", he whispers lowering down his head before his lips leave a small kiss on you.

Louis:As creepy he looks while playing with your fingers while you sleep, he doesn't care, he just keeps doing it. Smile played in the corners of his lips as your fingers found their place on his warm hand. A thumb of his gently brushes over the top of your hand, yet another smile finding its way up to his lips. A feeling of your hand placed in his...

Liam:"Goodnight", you whisper as it wasn't a big deal to sink in his chest placing your head firmly on it. It was simple for you, though. At first, strange feeling of warmth spread from his stomach, hitting his cheek making them flush in deep red color. Few more minutes into steady staying, and peaceful snores are already leaving your slightly parted lips, his arms still not moved an inch. Finally moving his gaze a bit down, he notices you sleeping. One deep exhale and he's a bit relaxed, arm slowly sneaking around your back lightly pulling you in. His favorite moment.

Harry:Thin finger lightly brushes over your cheek gliding all the way down to the place where your skin is meeting his shoulder. Smile hits his lips, setting them in a way he would only use to kiss you and that's exactly what he does knowing that you're not able to feel it. And all he's able to think of is you and your skin underneath his lips as he places his own head on top of yours, his eyes now closed too imagining you in his arms every single night. But what he still doesn't know is that you've been awake all of this time secretly wishing for the very same thing.