One Direction Preferences

a celebrity hits on you and he gets jealous

(T)

Louis:
You and Louis were out at a club in Los Angeles. You had just turned 21 and were with the boys on their next American tour, so Louis took you to dinner and out for drinks to celebrate. You were dancing and having a great time, when you felt someone come up behind you. Instinctively thinking it was Louis, you turned around and leaned in for a kiss. "Woah, a little forward, aren't we?" a distinctly American voice says. You open your eyes wide and see Jeremy Sumpter grinning. "Look babe, I was up in my booth and saw you. You should come home with me tonight?" You pull away and bump into someone behind you. You turn and it's Louis. "Listen mate," Louis says, puffing his chest out, "there's at least fifty other girls in this place. Don't hit on my girlfriend." "Well, let's let her decide. What do you think, honey? Me or the guy in girl's jeans?" he laughs. Louis looks a little discouraged. You turn around and give him a deep, passionate kiss. You hear Jeremy huff, and walk away. "That guy's so rude. I don't wear girls jeans. Do I look girly, Y/N?" You laugh and pull him into a hug, "You look sexy, and he was Peter Pan... How can he make fun of your pants when he was in tights?" Louis laughs, "You wouldn't have gone with him, would you?" he asks and your jaw drops. "Are you crazy? Who knows where he'd take me! Neverland is a far flight and I didn't pack a suitcase!" you smirk at your wit, but Louis still looks serious. "Never" you simply say, and pull Louis in for a kiss. He smiles and you two dance together for the rest of the night.

Harry:
You and Harry had gone to an amusement park for the day. You wanted to ride big roller coasters, but Harry wasn't as daring. You managed to get him on a few smaller coasters, but when you got to the big one in the park, it even intimidated you. You let Harry slide on that one, and he waited for you to come out of the exit. You waited in line anxiously, signing a few autographs and posing for pictures with fans. You even promised a fan you'd sit with her because she was nervous to ride alone. Finally it was your time to get in. As you settled into the two man cart, waiting for someone to get in beside you, you hear screaming from the line. Assuming they had spotted Harry, you turned your head to see what was going on. You are met face to face with Logan Henderson from Big Time Rush. "Is this seat taken, babe?" he asks you. "Well, I promised a girl in line she could sit wi-" Logan hops in the cart and you give him a dirty look. "Alright good, just thought I'd ask" he says as he puts his arm around the back of you. You roll your eyes. "Hey, you're Y/N right? Dating that Styles kid? 4 nipples?" You look at him and nod. "Ha, you could do better. Like me." He smiles at you. You push yourself as far towards the edge of the cart as you could. As the ride is about to start, you look over at Logan. He looks terrified. "Scared, superstar?" you say sarcastically to him. "Kind of. I don't really like these things. Just didn't want the other guys to make fun of me." You felt bad for him, and shifted back towards him. "Well, you can hold my hand if you need to. Harry does it too." "Thanks Y/N" he says as he grabs your hand. The rollercoaster starts, and is over in the blink of an eye. You release Logan's hand and wait for the harnesses to release. "Yeah dude!" Logan screams back to Carlos, "I got her to hold my hand and everything." You are both shocked and annoyed. "You are such a jerk!" you yell at him. Your harness releases and you go out to Harry. As you hug him, Logan walks by, "Y/N, your hand is really soft. What moisturizer do you use? Oh hey Styles". Harry gave him a dirty look and the boys walked away. "You held his hand, Y/N?" "Haz, he told me he was scared so I let him hold mine. He tricked me. I swear, I wouldn't have done it had I known." "What an asshole." Harry says, grabbing your hand. "He also made fun of your nipples." You said, looking at him with a blank stare. Harry stops. "HE DID WHAT?!" he screams with a funny expression on his face. You burst out laughing as he looks shocked. "Some people just don't know where to draw the line, Y/N." He says jokingly, as you two walk away together.

Liam:
Liam had decided to surprise you with tickets to the premiere of Megan Fox's new movie "The Bloodening". You were so excited, you spent the entire day getting ready. You did your hair and makeup and picked out the nicest dress you owned. Liam came into your room just as you were putting on earrings. "Y/N, you look stunning. I almost want you to change, I don't want guys hitting on you all night" he said, looking you up and down. "Don't be silly, Liam. Nobody's going to hit on me" you laugh, give him a kiss on the cheek, and you both make your way to the limo waiting for you. You get out at the premiere and the flash of the photographers is almost blinding. You look at Liam and smile, "You know, you do movie dates different from any guy I've ever met." You two laughed and walked the carpet, answering a few questions along the way. You get in the theatre and ask Liam to go to your seats while you freshen up. You're putting powder on your nose when the door to the bathroom creaks open. In walks the beautiful Megan Fox. Your jaw nearly drops, but you keep your cool. "Y/N?" she says, shocked. "Hi Megan! So nice to meet you!" you say, and you two hug. "I can't believe how great you look in person" Megan whispers in your ear, letting the hug linger longer than you expected. You pull away slightly and look at her face. She strokes one of your curls out of your face. "Seriously, you're breathtaking" she says, pulling you by the waist towards her. "I.. I have to get back. Liam is waiting." Megan snaps out of her trance, "Right. You and Liam are together. I should be getting back to my hubby anyways. Nice meeting you" she walks into a stall and you bolt out of the bathroom. You finally find Liam and tell him the story. "And here I was worried about guys. Everyone's an enemy" he says, his eyes shifting back and forth. You laugh and give him a kiss on the cheek. You whisper in his ear "Nobody's an enemy, I want to go home with you tonight." He blushes and gives you a kiss, but still whispers 'Boo' in your ear when Megan comes out to welcome everyone.

Zayn:
You and Zayn wanted to do something new for a night together. Sick of dinners and movies and walks, you two hear about a dance battle being held in at a club. The two groups were supposed to famous in America, so you and Zayn thought it would be cool to check it out. You go to the club and are having a great time. Its announced that the dance battle is about to start on the stage, so you and Zayn make your way over there. "I am having so much fun, Y/N" Zayn whispers in your ear, "way better than dinner." You nod your head, agreeing with him. The lights drop and out walk Jabbawockeez. The crowd goes crazy, and you and Zayn cheer with them. Then, the spotlight flashes to the other side of the stage. ACDC crew, including Adam Sevani, walk out. You recognized them as the crew who beat Miley Cyrus's crew at the Teen Choice Awards a few years ago. Everyone was cheering and you and Zayn decided to make bets. He would paint your toenails if ACDC crew won, and you would have to give him an hour long back massage if Jabbawockeez won. You watched the two crews dance in awe. Their moves were incredible, and you wished you had a fraction of their talent. At the end, the club owner let the crowd decide who was going to win. He hovered his hand over the Jabbawockeez and the crowd was loud. You thought for sure you had lost. Then, the hand went over ACDC crew. The crowd was so loud you covered your ears. You couldn't believe the noise. "ACDC are the winners!" the club owner announces and the crew jump up and down, shake Jabbawockeez hand's and make their way down to the main part of the club. You and Zayn were dancing, when he said he needed to go to the bathroom. He left, and before he even got in the washroom, Adam Sevani was next to you. "Hey girl, I saw you cheering for us during the competition. Are you a fan?" he smiled. "Um, kind of. I wanted you to win for sure" you smiled, trying to be polite. Adam shook out his hair and leaned into you, "I want to celebrate this victory, come back to my hotel tonight. You can sleep with a winner" he says, stroking your arm. Zayn is beside you in an instant. "I don't know if you know or not, but she's with me. She's coming home with me and she's staying with me. Don't come near her again. Got it, twinkle toes?" Zayn saying 'twinkle toes' causes you to giggle, as Adam storms off. When he gets far enough away, you die laughing in Zayn's chest. "Twinkle toes!? Really Zayn!? That's what you said!? Twinkle Toes" you say through laughs. You notice Zayn isn't laughing, just glaring at Adam. You look at him and grab his cheeks to make him look at you, "Babe, I would have never gone with him. Just relax. It's okay." His glare becomes a smile and he gives you a quick kiss. You lean in and give him a hug, "I thought twinkle toes was pretty good" he smirks, and you two laugh. "You'll be painting my twinkle toes soon" you joke before leaving for home.

Niall:
It's no secret that Niall enjoys food. So, as a surprise, you call in a few favors and arrange from Rocco Dispirito to come to your flat and teach you and Niall some new cooking skills. The morning of, you and Niall go out and get new aprons and chefs hats, along with some new utensils to use. You're in your room getting ready when you hear a knock on the door. "I'll get it, love" Niall shouts as you hear the door open. "Hello Niall, nice to meet you" you hear Rocco say as you step out. "And you must be Y/N," he says, as you nod. You make your way over and extend your hand for a hand shake. Instead, Rocco takes it and gives you a peck on the hand. "Enchanté" he says, as he walks into your kitchen. "Enchante" Niall mimicks, as he grabs your hand. You giggle as you walk into your kitchen and see Rocco already setting up. "I'm going to teach you two how to cook delicious pasta for Penne a la Vodka" he smiles at you. You feel Niall's hand tighten. He cooks and you and Niall watch intently from the breakfast bar. He keeps flashing you his hundred watt smile, and you can feel the tension in the room highten. "Y/N, why don't you come cut the basil? We need it as a garnish" he asks innocently. You get up, and make your way over to the cutting board. You begin to cut and he puts his hand on yours to stop you. "No no no, body like a goddess but you cut like an ogre" you laugh and Niall rolls his eyes. "Cut like this" Rocco says as he wraps his arms around you, putting his hands on yours. That was more than enough for Niall. "Hey, buddy, pack up your crap and get out" Niall says across the bar. Rocco looks up, shocked, "A man with such vocabulary doesn't deserve such a sophisticated woman" he says, keeping a tight grip on your hands. Niall gets up and pulls Rocco off you. "I said leave, buddy" he says sternly, putting himself between you and Rocco. He grabs his stuff and leaves, leaving you and Niall standing in the kitchen with a pot of pasta. "I hated that guy from the moment I met him" Niall scoffed, eating the pasta from the pot. You laugh and wrap your arms around his waist. "I don't think he meant any harm" you say, kissing his neck. "I know guys, he meant all kinds of harm" he says, mouth full, "But I wanted him to finish the pasta before I told him to leave". You laughed and turned his face towards you, "I would never leave you for a guy who says enchanté anyways, Niall. How corny." His expression is blank. "Or any guy ever!" you finish, and kiss him on the cheek. He smiles. "Give me a bite of that pasta" you say, and Niall feeds you a bite with his fork.