One Direction Preferences

Moving In Together

(T)

Liam:
"Sure about this babe?" He asked as he carried a box in from his car making you laugh. "Li, of course I am. Besides, we already got the first box in now, there's no turning back!" You jokes, watching as his smile grew wider. You and Liam had both decided it was the point in your relationship to move in together. You also agree, that since you already had a house, it would just be easier if he moved into there with you. There would be plenty of room for the both of you and he already had half of he junk there anyway. "This is going to be so great!" You beamed at him. "It is, isn't it? Just think, me coming home from the studio and then us having dinner every night." He said snaking his arms around your waist. "What are the Brady bunch?" Your arms found their way around his neck. "Hun, we are nothing like the Brady Bunch," he whispered in your ear, "they're only rated PG, and I think were rated R" He winked down at you, leading your cheeks to turn rosy pink. You leant up giving him a kiss on the lips. "Well then, shouldn't we get started?"

Niall:
You sat across from Niall watching as he shoved chips into his mouth. You'd been dying to ask him all day if he wanted to move in together you were just scared he'd say no. "Niall, can I ask you something?" You finally blurted. "Ya 'sup babe." He said with a mouthful of chips. "Do you think it be okay if we moved in together?" You asked with caution. He brought his hand to his mouth one more time and finished eating the chips. He took a look at you like you were crazy. "You really wanna live with my mess?" "Well why not? I'm practically over hear everyday anyway. I do all your cleaning for you too!" You laughed, his expression of joy growing. "I think it's a great idea princess! Let's go clean out a drawer for ya." He grabbed your hand and pulled you towards his room. You watched as he sorted through drawers and his closet, making room for you. Giggling as he struggled to decide what to actually do. "Here Ni, try this.." You moved around a few things, and cleaning out a drawer for yourself with ease. You stood up straight, smiling back at him, "there!" "It's gonna be so good to have you around!" You laughed, "I know."

Louis:
"I don't know Lou. Your always gone, and I'll miss you even more. I just don't think it's a good idea." Louis had asked you a week ago if you wanted to move in with him. You loved him, you just didn't think you were ready for that step in your relationship. You told him you'd think about it, so now he was asking again. "But babe, were always together anyway. What would a couple more hours hurt?" He asked grabbing your hand. "I'm just worried. Alright." "Worried about what? We've made it this far, love." He tried to reassure you. "What if we break up while your away? Or get into a fight and then one of us would leave. Lou, I don't have anywhere else to go. I barely know anybody in this city to have to move somewhere else." "Shh, love, that's not going to happen. You have to trust me on this. We can make it through anything." He gave you a shy smile, "now whaddya say? Move in with me?" You sighed knowing it was really the positive thing to do. After all you loved him and he loved you. "Okay, okay." You through your hands up in defeat with a smile on your face.

Zayn:
"Boo, where are my socks?" you heard him call from your bedroom. "We haven't unpacked them yet?" You questioned. The both of you decided to move into a bigger apartment, seeing as yours was way to small for two people. Footsteps signaled he was in the kitchen with you as you unpacked the cooking and diner ware. "Found them." You turned seeing him holding up a pair of black socks. "Great. Now you can help me unpack all this stuff. There' so much!" "And that's all yours! You know I don't cook." "Zayn you barely ever have clothes clean, of course you don't cook." He laughed at your comment, snaking his arms around your waist. "I'm really glad we decided to do this." He hummed into the back of your neck, giving you chills that ran down your spine. "Me too." You whispered back. He began to rub your shoulders, making you put down the silverware in your hand. "Zayn...I've got to finish now or else we'll be living through boxes for the next 2 months." "Fine.." He groaned letting go of you. "But you know if you help, it could go a lot fast, leading us to have some free time.." You lead on seeing him jump at the opportunity taking a box and take the stuff out of it. "I like free time."

Harry:
The light sound of breathing filled his bedroom as you cuddled on his bed. Honestly, you two had just got done having sex so you were both still in a bit of haze. Your fingers traced his butterfly on his stomach as his own laced themselves within your hair watching as you rose and fell with each breath he took. "I love you Harry" You said kissing his chest, flipping over so you could look at him. He smiled at your words showing that beautiful dimpled look. "I love you too Y/N" He replied. You layed your head back on his chest, feeling content with life. You suddenly felt Harry shift under you uncomfortably. You giggled, "already ready for round 2?" He laughed, "No, well yeah, but I was wondering something.." He trailed off making you look up at him again. "What is it babe?" "Would you maybe want to move in with me here? I was thinking it would just be so cute to wake up to you in my shirt every morning, us cooking breakfast together and then even maybe we could get a puppy to keep you company while I'm away-" "Harry" "What?" "Moving in with you sounds perfect." You smirked up at him. He flipped you over so he was on top of you, hands on either side of your head. Your giggles filling the room as his dimpled smile poking through his mess of curly hair, "alright, now I'm ready for round two."