One Direction Preferences

3am

Harry: Your both tangled together, limbs intertwined. Your head resting on his arm. And his head fallen toward you. Even in his sleep he has his arms wrapped around you protectively. Soft snores escape his lips every now and then. His tattooed chest rises and falls with every breath. You’d both fallen asleep hours ago. You never stay up that late if you stayed in. And that doesn’t bother you as long as your in his arms

Liam: You and Liam stumble into the house, falling as the door that was holding your weight flew open. He fell to the floor with a thud and you screeched. For some reason you brought you finger to your lips, shushing him. Even though there was no one else in the house. You are both beyond drunk, after spending almost all night at a club. He picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder and makes his way toward the bed room. He tossed you on the bed, towering over you as he spoke. “You looked so— sexy tonight.” He carefully pulled off each of your heels never letting his eyes leave your body. You bit your lip, sending him into a frenzy. His hands roughly gripping your hips as he kissed you frantically.

Niall: You in the kitchen, sitting on the counter waiting as Niall makes something to eat. You can hardly keep your eyes open, as you watch him go back and forth from the fridge. You shivered, the countertops cold against your legs. Your wearing nothing but one if Niall’s large tee shirts. You didn’t realize it but you yawned causing Niall to look over at you. “Are you tired princess?” He asked walking up to you and standing between your parted legs. You nodded, giving him a weak smile. “Go to bed, I’ll be there soon. He whispered kissing you on the top of your nose. You wrapped your arms around his neck . “I don’t want to go to sleep without you.” You yawned again. He lifted you up letting you wrap your legs around him and carries you to bed, forgetting all about the food he left in the microwave.

Louis:"Alright, one more." Louis said playing another episode of the show your both currently obsessing over. He threw the remote onto the small coffee table in front of him, and scooted back onto the couch, cuddling closer to you. After a few minutes you could feel your self dozing off. "NOOO!" Louis loud scream jolted you out of your sleep, sending you into panic mood. "OH MY GOD." You screamed, panic quickly changing to fear, then anger. "What the hell Louis." He looked over at you with wide eyes. "What’s wrong luv?" He asked. "You can’t just scream like that, you scared the life out if me." He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you back down onto the couch. "I’m sorry." He chuckled against your neck.

Zayn: Neither of you are sleeping, even though your both beyond tired. “Do it again,” he laughed hysterically. At this time of the night everything is funny. You composed your self and did your Harry impersonation again. “Cute as a button every single one of you.” He burst into laugher, rolling around and kicking his feet. He never really does this, but when he does it’s hilarious. The way he squints his eyes and laughs so hard he cries.