One Direction Preferences

He asks You to Marry Him

Harry: "Hey, (Y/N)! Watcha doing?" Harry, your boyfriend of three years asks as he bounds into the living room from upstairs. You look over the couch your resounding on, and shrug. "Not much really, babe. Why?" He grins and plops on the couch with you. "Nothing much, I was just gonna ask you to marry me." "Oh, that- HOLY SHIT. HARRY?!" You jump off the couch and stare at him as he gets down on one knee, pulling a ring out of his pocket.

"Will you, (Y/F/N) be my wife?"

Niall: You and Niall decided to go to Vegas for the week he had off on tour. "(Y/N)! I just won, like, twenty dollars!" Niall cheered as he put more coins into the slot machine. "Greeeeat, Nialler, now all you have to do is win a couple hundred more, and we'd have the same amount of money we came with!" You grinned sarcastically. His eyes gleamed at You. "Hey, (Y/N)?" "Yeah?"

"Let's get married."

Zayn: Zayn had taken you out to some fancy French restaurant for your three year anniversary. "(Y/N), I know we've had our ups and downs these three years, but I love you so much, it hurts me to even think of a world without you." You start tearing up. "Zayn, I love you too." You choke out. "(Y/N), I dont want to live without you, will you do me the honor, of being my wife?" You glance down and realize there's an engagement ring in your champagne.

"Be mine for the rest of our lives."

Liam: You and LiLi, decide to take a stroll one afternoon (more like he insisted). As you and Liam walked on the pier, you notice he looks very fidgety, and keeps glancing up at the sky. "Liam, it's not going to rain today, relax," You smile. He gives you a small smile in return, but shakes his head. "That's not it, (Y/N). Look!" You glance up to see a small plane making its way across the sky, but. It seemed as if, it were spelling words.

Marry Me, (Y/N).

Louis: Lou had taken you out on a picnic, although you found the sudden romantic gesture strange, you were also excited. Its been a long time since you and Louis did anything this romantic. As your laying on the blanket, Louis just sits and smiles at you. "What?" You ask self consciously. He grins. "Nothing, I just realized how perfect you are." You blush and look away. "(Y/N), will you let me be your husband?" Your head snaps back in his direction, and you sew him on one knee, with a very shiny ring in his hand.

"(Y/N)...Will you marry me?"