One Directon Preferences

"Does she know..."

Louis: "Does she know where you are?" you ask as your best friend sprawls out on your couch. the second time this has happened in five days. Louis and Eleanor have been battling it out the last few weeks. You could feel the tension from a mile away. Louis simply shakes his head, his hair shifting in the process. You never had the greatest relationship with Eleanor; she didn't like you and thought you were competition. it was funny though because usually Louis was on her side. He would lessen his visits with you to please her, stop calling as often, stop bringing you out of tour with him. You'd missed your best friend. It wasn't until the first night he showed up at your door, four days ago, that you'd seen him in three months.You sit down next to Louis and he shrugs, pulling you closer to him in the process. "I don't know and honestly, I don't fucking care." Is all he responded. 

Liam: "Does she know whats happening?" You ask in between pants. Liam tugs your leggings down you legs as his lips suck at your sweet spot. Liam's tongue slide over the fresh red spot, cooling down the burning sensation while his brown eyes met yours. "I doubt it. Not that she cares. I know she's doing the same. Probably with that dick right now. In my bed too" He replies as you help him tug his shirt off. Sophia and Liam's relationship was crumbling and Has been for a few months now. She's cheating on him, he's cheating on her. with you. They were basically over but neither of them had the guts to break the relationship. It was a story that would cause a field day in the media if it was leaked. They had been together for so long. You hated the feeling of being the other woman, but at the same time, every thing felt so right. You bit your lip as he fingers found your clit. "Now let's not talk about her and talk about how good I'm about to make you feel," 

Niall: "Does she know you're proposing?" Harry asked him as Niall played with the box in his pocket. Niall looked at him incredulously. "Oh yes. I fucking told her I was going to- Of course not Harry! She has no fucking clue" He spat at his friend. Harry rolled his eyes, leave it to Niall to make the situation worse. " No I mean, have you hinted at it or are you just going to shock her?" He elaborated. Niall shrugged. "I'm not sure, but I hope she'll say yes." He runs his hand through his hair, as his blue eyes grow wide. He was going to ask you as soon as you got home from your parents. He had Harry help set up everything for him. Pictures of the two of you lined the wall and floor. "Believe me mate, she'll say yes." 

Harry: "Does she know I'm not coming home?" He asks you through the phone. One Direction are currently doing their tenth anniversary tour throughout the world while you stayed back and watched the kids. He was supposed to get off to watch your daughter, Lennon, graduate nursery school. She had been counting down the days till daddy got home, a huge calendar with X's through the days. "No," You sighed "I was hoping you could tell her" You responded. Harry groaned and you could picture him running a hand through his tangled, curly mess. "Y/N I can't do that. It'll break her heart" He stated. "You don't think I know that? That's why I don't wanna do it" You laughed sarcastically. The line was silent apart from Harry's breathing, but you stayed put. "Fine, can you put her on?" He asked quietly and you sighed. "Yeah, one sec" 

Zayn: "Does she know you're being serious?" You ask him as he makes himself at home on your bed. You had met Zayn a month back at a bar. That's where he told you all of his relationship problems. You helped him through it, and ever since he's been showing up at your house or texting you when things got rough. Him and Perrie have been through a lot together and from what you heard you suspected that they'd work though it; If they got through cheating and long distance everything else should be easy. However, you learned that wasn't the case when Zayn showed up with a duffle bag on his shoulder and a cigarette in his mouth. Zayn shook his head. "She probably doesn't realize it now, but by tomorrow or the next day when I haven't showed up, she's start to realize that I'm done with all the bullshit" He replied. You nodded as you sat down next to him. "Sorry for dropping in by the way, I just needed isolation from everyone." He apologizes. You smile and shake your head. "Don't worry about it. Stay as long as you'd like. I like the company."