One Direction Preferences

Slow Dance

Liam: "We're married, Y/N. We're actually married. I can't believe it." Liam smiles, pecking your lips as he twirls you in the air. You two were sat inside the honeymoon beach house you reserved, listening to gentle music and chatting. Liam took your hand in his and began to sway with you. You smiled up at him and he returned it, brown eyes twinkling with love. He gave you one final twirl before dipping you as the song came to an end.

Harry: "May I have this dance?" Harry, your best friend, extended a hand and you accepted with a grin. He looked incredible in his suit with his hair slicked down like a 50's movie star. Since you didn't have a boyfriend and his girlfriend was sick, you two went to prom together. "Thank you for taking me tonight, Harry." You mumble, pressing your cheek into his chest. Your head settled neatly into the crook of his neck and he rested his chin on the top of your head. "Of course, Y/N. I've had a wonderful time." You couldn't see it but you knew he was smiling. "I love you." It was a whisper but he heard it. "I love you, too." He said back. Naturally, you lean up to kiss him.

Louis: "Congratulations on your marriage, Jay." "Thank you, love. Louis, she's such a sweetie. And beautiful too." Louis' mum smiled at the two of you before shooing you off to dance. The DJ began to play River Flows in You by Yiruma and you dragged Louis out to the dance floor. "This is my favorite piano piece, Lou. Let's dance." You pout and he gives in, taking your hand. His other hand rested at your hip and you two started to sway in circles. Your eyes were locked on his in a loving gaze as he twirled you around the floor. It went unnoticed before but as the song ended, you noticed the crowd that you two had attracted. Everyone cheered for you two, making you giggle and blush.

Niall: "Princess. Teach me how to dance. I don't want to look like an idiot at your sister's party." Your sister's sweet 16 was coming up and she wanted to have an elegant bash. Being the great sister you are, you may have pulled some strings with your boyfriend and hooked her up with a live performance/cameo from 1D. But, that was a surprise. Therefore, Niall needed to learn to slow dance. "Okay, pumpkin. Come here and I'll show you." He walks over to you and grabs your hand. You guide him through the basic steps and after some rehearsal, Niall's an excellent ballroom dancer. He can spin you around and pull you back in. And now he can dip you and lead you. Officially, you guys would be the best dancers at the party.

Zayn: "I, I'm so in love with you. Whatever you wanna do is alright with me-ee-ee." You sing quietly, making sure to not wake Zayn from his nap on the couch. Your hips sway gently and you grab the broom, twirling with it. Zayn's laughter comes into the room and you giggle. "Wanna be my dance partner?" You ask with a blush, tossing the broom aside. He smiles and approaches you, pressing a kiss to your forehead. His idea of dancing was lazily rocking you back and forth, but you didn't mind.