One Direction Preferences

Pumpkins

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Louis:
"Which one?" You asked your boyfriend while peaking over the sea of pumpkins. You've always loved this time of year, pumpkin patches, Halloween decorations, the costumes, cuddle weather-just all of it. Today Louis decided to take you to go get pumpkins for carving, since you've been begging for the past week. "It doesn't matter to me babe, you'll be the one doing all the carving." He sighed, resting his hand on your waist. You scoffed sarcastically and made a face at him, "No way, you're supposed to be helping me! You always whine about doing coupley things and this is one of them!" You said wagging your finger at him. He playfully rolled his eyes, smacking your bum, "Fine, fine, I want that one." He said finally pointing to a decent sized pumpkin. "Good job babe. That's a nice one!" You pecked his cheek then walked to the pumpkin. It was a lot heavier than it looked making you stumble backwards, sending your boyfriend into a fit of laughter. You just rolled your eyes and when he was done he sauntered over and picked the pumpkin up. "Here, let me." "Oh jeez thanks." You laughed. "Were so dysfunctional." "Yeah but it's a good dysfunctional."

Niall:
"Look at daddy, go on smile!" It was Halloween and this year you had another person to dress up instead of just you and Niall. Little James was only 7 months old and made the cutest little pumpkin ever. You and Niall could not get enough of him. "Babe, look at him! He's smilin for the picture!" Niall shoved his phone in your face as your baby laid in his car seat. "I know. Everyone's going to freak over how adorable these pictures are." "I can't believe it's his first Halloween already. It feels like just yesterday we brought little craic home." You head shot up at the mention if craic. You had repeatedly told Niall not to refer to your son as the "little craic." His facial expression changed from joking to serious, "Sorry.." He mumbled, not helping but to crack a small smile. You did too though, Niall always knew how to make anything funny and that's what you loved about him. The small smile turned into laughter as you both couldn't hold it in anymore. His facial expression soon died down to one of something serious, "I'm really happy. Like with you and our little pumpkin." He snaked his arm around your waist and you wrapped your arms around his neck. "I love you." You said, leaning in to kiss his lips. He smirked into the kiss, leaning you back to deepen it. It was soon interrupted by a loud hiccup and you pulled away to see your son had threw up on his pumpkin costume. "Well, it was cute while it lasted." Niall said, evident smirk in his voice. "I'll clean this. Can you start a tub for him?" "Yep. Daddy Niall to the rescue!" He ran into the bathroom leaving you to shake your head at how weird your husband was.

Liam:
Since the time had come for carving pumpkins, you and Liam decided you would make homemade apple pie. It was your grandmother's recipe and you wanted to start a new tradition with Liam. "Why didn't you want to have a fall wedding Y/N?" Your fiancé asked as you got the ingredients ready. "I don't know, it's a beautiful time of year I just like the thought of a spring. It's like in fall everything starts to die but in spring, things begin to grow just like a marriage." Your reasoning behind your wedding date had more meaning that anyone could have thought. There was always a method to your madness. "Hmm, I never though about it like that. You made a good point." He shrugged watching you mix the ingredients to make the crust. After about 20 minutes and not much help from Liam, who was preoccupied with song writing, you filled the pie dish and set it in the oven, then setting the time. "Whatcha doin?" You said rubbing your hands along his broad shoulders, down to his biceps, which you always admired. He quickly shut his notebook and turned in the chair so you stood between his legs. "Nothing." He smiled up at you. "Liam, your not so great at hiding things. Remember how you proposed? I fou-" "Yeah I know you found the ring because my dumbass didn't hide it well enough." He rolled his eyes and you moved to sit on his lap. "Can I see?" You asked in a pout. "Nope, you have to wait until we get married." "Please?" "Noooo!" He whined as you tried to get his notebook. You huffed, "Fine." "How long does it take for the pie?" "We have like an hour." "Oh we do?" Liam's eyes grew a shade darker as he picked you up, slinging you around his shoulder bringing you to your bedroom. "Li! Put me down!" You laughed smacking his bum. He tossed you on the bed and crawled on top of you. "What are you doing?" "Do you really have to ask?" He stated, taking off his shirt. You raised your eyebrows, "Well I'm not gonna say no to this."

Harry:
"Hello, what can I get you?" The barista asked. Your imaginary world of daydreams was brought back to reality as you realized she was talking to you. "Hi, can I have a pumpkin spice latte?" "Sure, your name?" "Y/N." You payed for your yummy drink then chose a seat by the window. Having a Starbucks right on campus was the highlight to your day. The line to get drinks had been long and you didn't feel like waiting so you chose to sit down and read your book. This world of imagination and daydream captivated you once again as you found yourself engulfed in your book, soaking up every little detail. "Um, excuse me. Miss?" Much to your dismay your reading was interrupted but a very low voice. "Yes?" You looked up from your book to be greeted by dazzling green eyes. "Your drink was up and I'm guessing you didn't hear it." "Oh, wow. Thank you. That was so nice of you." You took you drink the the man and gave him a thankful smile. "Usually people would take it since they didn't have pay for it." He smirked and you noticed an adorable dimple in his cheek. "Yeah, I thought I'd do a good deed for the day." "Well, thank you again." "Do you mind if I sit? It's pretty crowded in here." "No, go right ahead." He grinned and sat across from you. "I'm Harry." He stuck out his hand and you took it to shake, "Y/N."

Zayn:
"You're the artist you pick!" "Yeah but that doesn't mean I know what I want to do for a pumpkin carving!" The struggle to find something to carve into your pumpkin was evident. Neither you or Zayn could pick something and it was getting annoying. He was your best friend and this was a tradition you've don't since you were kids. "You pick." He said for the tenth time tonight. "Zayn, seriously?" You laughed walking out of the room. "I'm going to shower. When I come back you better have that damn pumpkin carved!" You yelled back into the kitchen. By the time you got out of the shower and put clothes on it had been about an hour. 'Plenty of time for Zayn' you thought. You walked back down the stairs and greeted Zayn in the kitchen. "Ahh Y/N. Just in time." "So you picked one?" "Yep, and I really hope you like it." He stood up with the pumpkin in his hand, the carvings against his body. He took a deep breath, "Ready?" You nodded your head eagerly and he switched the pumpkin around. As you studied the carvings your eyes went wide. You looked up at Zayn to see him smiling shyly. Carved into the pumpkin were the words "I love you," and there were tears forming in the brink of your eyes. "Seriously?" You whispered and he nodded. "I didn't know how else to tell you." He shrugged. You had no idea that he felt this way for so long, and to be honest you've felt like this for so long, you just never cooked up enough courage to tell him. "I love you too, Zayn." He set down the pumpkin and wrapped his arms around you in a tight hug. When you pulled away you looked into his loving eyes, "Can I kiss you?" He blurted. Your eyes went wide again and you licked you lips, nodding do subtly you were sure he could tell, but he did and he leant in sweetly placing a kiss to your lips. Sparks-no more like fireworks flew when your lips met. You pulled away, a bit taken aback but this feeling, "Next time don't ask." You let out a shake breath and he smirked. "Oh, I won't." He said leaning in to attach your lips to his once again.