One Direction Preferences

#51 - First Snowfall

A/N: YOOO so this is the first of the Christmas preferences. Expect one or two tomorrow loves. Enjoy! ((:

Niall: Lazily, you sat up and found that the place Niall usually slept in your bed was empty. You yawn and crawl out of bed, rubbing your arms from the cold. Resembling a zombie, you sleepily walk into the kitchen where you find your boyfriend stirring a mug of coffee. "Mornin'." He says, tossing the spoon in the sink, making a clatter of sounds. You grin, "Good morning."
Niall sips his coffee. "I'm making breakfast. It's nearly done, you should go sit at the table for a few, babe."
You nod, and start to walk to the dining table when your breath is caught in your throat. Little white specks of heaven are falling from the sky. Snow. The first snowfall was always a beautiful thing, and seeing it now made you realize how much you've missed it over the year.
"N-Niall! It's snowing! Hurry up and make that breakfast so we can eat and then go play!" You shouted with your sudden burst of energy, skipping around your house like a ten year old.

Harry: It started snowing half way through the day when you and Harry were on a walk, bored out of your minds. The first flake landed on the bridge of your nose, causing you to flinch at first. Then once it melted, you went into child mode. "OH MY GOSH! SNOW, FINALLY!" You skipped and frolicked around as flake after flake touched your skin, melting soon after. Harry tried to stifle a giggle as he said, "Wow, I'm dating a five year old." He watched as you desperately tried to make a snow angel with what little was on the ground. Upon realizing your creation failed, you jutted out your bottom lip in despair. He just shook his hand and took your hand, leading the rest of your walk.
The night ended with you and Harry watching Christmas movies and playing bored games, occasionally sipping hot chocolate.

Louis: You loved Christmas, it was your favorite holiday and you made it obvious. Your tree was up by the first day of December. All your shopping was done before thanksgiving. You were an expert when it came to Christmas. You were prepared for everything. But, this one this little thing you were not prepared for.
The first snowfall of the year.
You silently rearranged the ornaments on the tree when you looked out of the window, and that's when you saw it. Those little white specks blowing in the sharp wind took your breath away. Some would call you a child for putting your face up to glass and staring in amazement. You felt your lips curl into a smile as Louis approached behind you.
"I knew it." He chuckled. "I knew I'd find you like this. Face pressed against the window, hot breath fogging up the glass. Why don't you look at me the way you look at snow?" He jokes, snapping you out of your gaze.
"Oh, shut up, Lou. Let's go dance!" You squeal, grabbing his soft hand and dragging him outside.

Liam: Snow reminded you of Liam, because it was this weather when you had met him. Since then, whenever it was snowing you found your brain buried in all things Liam. The way he'd get up in the early hours of the morning to make you hot cocoa, or the careful planning he did when it came to buying you gifts. No doubt about it, you absolutely loved him. And today, he was on tour and you missed him like crazy. Today especially. You decided to pull out your phone and call him. It rings a few times before he pick up.
"Hello?" He says.
"Hey. It's snowing here and I miss you."
"I miss you too, babe. And it's snowing here as well." He chuckles, making your heart ache with each breath you took.
"I miss you most when it's snowing." You sigh.
He mimics your sigh. "I miss you most when I can't sleep at night."
A few moments of silence go by when he says, "Y/N, will you do me a favor and walk outside please?"
You were too sad to question him, so you pushed yourself up and did as he asked. When you opened the door, you nearly dropped your phone and passed out.
There he was, standing before you. Instantly, you run up to him, hugging him. "Liam! I missed you so much!" You say between kisses. "How are you here?"
"Well, we had a few days off and I missed you lots," he rubs your bare arms as your teeth start to chatter from the snow falling around you. "C'mon, let's get inside, it's quite cold out here."

Zayn: When the first snowfall came, it wasn't just light snow. It wasn't the kind that lightly coated the ground and made the trees look as if they were glowing. Nope, it was the kind that made you slip and fall embarrassingly on your bum, and the kind that made your teeth chatter horrifically. The kind of snow that made the traffic come to a complete standstill when you had to meet your boyfriend at a hotel. And, unfortunately, that's where you found yourself. You didn't even care to keep your hands on the wheel because you hadn't moved in so long. A pang of guilt was present in your stomach as you thought of the people in this traffic who didn't have heat. Yikes.
Your thoughts are distracted when you snap out of your gaze, realizing you need to call Zayn. You dial his number, sighing and putting him on speaker.
"Hello?" He answers almost immediately.
"Hey Zayn, uh, I'm gonna be a bit late because I'm in standstill traffic and it's not really moving at all." Your voice shakes as you worry he'll become upset.
"Completely okay. I gotta go, be safe, I love you." He hangs up.
You plop your phone back on your lap, sighing. The car in front of you moves up about two feet, and you quickly follow. The sooner you could see Zayn the better.
You're finally in the hotel parking lot after a two hour wait. You jog up to the front doors, eager to lay your eyes upon your boyfriend for the first time in months, when you see a sheet of ice. Your worst enemy at a moment like this. Before your brain can tell your legs to stop moving, you fall with a huff to the cold cement. Thankfully, not breaking or fracturing anything.
Suddenly, the doors burst open and your head stays down.
Great, this person's going to think I'm an idiot.
"Y/N!" The familiar voice says, and your head shots up to see Zayn speed walking towards you. Once he reaches you, you reach for his hand and he swings your body up in a huge hug. He mumbles things like "I missed you," "I love you," and "Why is it so cold?" As he carries you into the heated hotel.