One Direction Preferences<3 book 2

#3:Dream

Dreams.

Harry- "What do you want to do when you grow up?" 13 year old, Harry asked. You smiled, happily answering. "I want to be a writer." He scrunched up his brows as he started to swing your hands in-between the two of you. "Why would you want to be a writer?" "I get to create something, I get to be apart of something." You shrugged, giggling at his curiosity. "I’ll help you." Harry nodded like he was going to be there. "Haz, I love this but your going to find someone to love that isn’t me and you’ll help fulfill their dreams." *10 years later* "I get the first autograph!" Harry lunged forward with book and sharpie in hand. "Of course babe." You smiled, scribbling down your name with a heart. "I told you." "What?" You asked, confused of what he was talking about. "I told you that I was going to help you, and I did." Tears started to well in your eyes, happy that Harry would remember something like that. "I love you so much." You pulled him into a hug. "And to like that you wouldn’t love me forever."  

Niall- You stood in a lengthy line outside of the X-factor studios. Niall shook out his hands nervously. “You think they will like me?” He asked, burying his head into the crook of your neck. “Ni, they’ll love you, don’t doubt your talent.” You giggled, ruffling his blond locks. The line started to move into the waiting room. Niall already had a number, so they just needed to call it. He held onto your hand tight throughout the wait. You grazed your thumb across his knuckles. “Niall Horan!” A man called. We all stood up. “You’ll do great!” You hugged him reassuringly. “I just don’t want to leave you.” You laughed off the hurt inside thinking the same thing. “Ni, go chase your dreams, okay. I love you.”

Louis- "I want to be a princess when I grow up!" Your little girl, Rose yelled throughout the house. Running into the living room with a gown and tiara. "We should start practicing your princess ways then, shall we?" You untangle yourself from Louis. Picking up Rose and heading to the kitchen. You sat her down on the counter, cleaning out the tiny tea cups. "First things first." You began, pouring milk in the cups when she wasn’t looking. "You must learn how to hold the cup." You instructed. "Pinkie up!" Your little girl watched carefully, imitating your actions. She took her first sip a excited expression on her face. "Yes, mummy, I’m a princess." Rose triumphed. "I’ll be the queen!" You exclaimed. "And I’ll be the king!" Louis yelled. Leaning you back for a messy kiss. "Ewww." Rose yelled. Louis eyes went wide before attacking her with kisses.

Liam- "I just dream of being the perfect girlfriend, but I’m not." You choked out. Tears running down your face. Liam stopped yelling, falling to his knees right beside you. "No, no, no. Babe, your the perfect girlfriend every boy dreams about." He wrapped you in a tight hug. Gracefully wiping away your tears. "I was just mad, really mad." He sighed, wiping away his own tears. "I know, it’s just its hard being alone and I shouldn’t have accused you-" "Shhh." Liam cooed, rocking you back and forth in his arms. "Your perfect. Don’t let a dickhead like me make you believe your not." Liam muttered obviously angry with himself. You gave him a loving kiss. "You aren’t a dickhead, Liam."

Zayn- "What are you studying in Uni dear?" Zayns mum asked. It was your first time meeting his family. "Astrology." She nodded looking quite interested in the chosen study.  "I want to figure out how the earth works, you know? I want to know what’s out there in space." Zayn hugged you tight. "Very interesting, I like it!" Patricia yelled, making you brake out into a smile. "So, you want to go to the moon?" Safaa asked. "Yeah babe." Zayn smiled, "And when I go, I’ll bring you." She brightened up instantly stuffing food in her mouth. "Lets go!" She screamed running up the stairs to her room. "To the moon we go!" You yelled after her.