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One Direction Preferences

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Just another among the infinite amount of preference lists for the band, One Direction. All preferences are written by me so please, credit me if you use them and we'll get along fine. Stay fabuLouis, amaZayn, and brilLiamt and hey, don't be a silen...

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His Eyes

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by ofcarrotsandkevin

by ofcarrotsandkevin

S T Y L E S: His eyelids flutter and finally open, revealing those beautiful eyes. Harry rubs at them groggily and yawns, scrunching his face up as he does so. "Morning, beautiful." He smiles, eyes full of love as he looks at you. "Good morning." You say back with a grin. You can't help but get lost in his eyes, cheesy as it sounds. They're so green, like a lush forest, yet they're as pure and deep as an ocean.

T O M M O: As you join hands at the alter, your eyes flit to Louis'. Today, it seems the sky blue of his irises has gotten lighter. Now, his eyes seem to be glowing in a different way than usual, and you can tell that he's truly in love with you. His eyes say it all.

D J M A L I K: "How much longer is this flight?" Zayn whines, his tired eyes drooping shut before re-opening. "Go to bed, sweetie. It'll be over before ya know it." You smile and he snuggles his head in the crook of your neck. His deep brown eyes are soon covered, leaving his long eyelashes splayed out on his cheeks in a way that's almost angelic.

P A Y N E:"Please, Y/N. Look at them, they're so cute!" Liam pouts, pointing at the box of kittens by the sidewalk you're on. "I know, Li, but we don't need a cat. We're already expecting a baby!" You chide, rubbing your ever growing tummy. His chocolate brown eyes are in Puppy Dog mode, sparkling in the sun. How can you resist that?

W H O R E A N:"Who the fuck do you think you are, leaving me home on our anniversary to get drunk?!" You shout and Niall crushes the beer bottle in his hand, pissed. His ice blue eyes are cold as he approaches you, now in your face. "Can't a man go out and have fun while he's still young enough to enjoy his life?" Niall slurs as tears fill your eyes. His eyes are bloodshot and you can see that he's practically drowning in alcohol. "Fine. You know what? That's fine! Enjoy your fucking life without me!" You scream and throw your hands up as if to tell him he won. With that, you grab your purse and leave.