one direction preferences / imagines

morning after your first time

Niall: You had a beautiful night with your boyfriend Niall, and you felt so exhausted you couldn't even open your eyes. You had never thought that a person could be this happy, and you could only imagined how he was feeling after finally really sharing your love for the first time. Even though you were too tired to open your eyes, you could feel someone watching you. You giggled and popped one eye open, finding Niall gazing at you. "Why are you staring?" You smiled, staring into his beautiful blue-sky eyes. "What? Don't I have the right to stare at you? You're mine." He kissed your lips once you scrunched up your nose. "Yes, but it's weird that you're staring at me.... it's cheesy." You laughed as Niall gasped, pretending to be shocked. "You're saying that my love for you is cheesy?" He shook his head. "Just a bit." You replied. "Well, you like it." He placed his hand on top of yours. "Yep. We're cheesy and I love it." You said as Niall added, "And I love you."

Harry: You woke up feeling like last night had been the best night of your life. You and Harry had spent your first time together, and you really couldn't have thought of a better way. You rubbed your eyes and searched for his warm body next to yours, but he wasn't there. You looked around the room and frowned as you heard the sounds of cooking pots downstairs. You stood from the bed and looked around for something to cover your nude figure. You spotted one of Harry's shirt and threw it over your body. You walked down the stairs and, in the way, found Harry walking up with a tray of breakfast for you both. "Hi." You smiled timidly as Harry's smile sent a tingle up your spine. "No! You're not supposed to do that!" He protested. "Do what?" You were shocked. "You're not supposed to look better than I do in my own shirt." He complained once you laughed. Harry continued speaking, "Now go back up to the room and act like you're sleeping, pleeeeease. I need to surprise you with breakfast." He said. You ran up the stairs and did as he told you so.

Liam: You woke up feeling exhausted, but completely happy. Liam was still sleeping, his arms pulling your body closer to his. Both of you laid in bed, your bodies covered by white bedsheets. You smiled as you noticed the light of the morning sun shining through the window. For a second you started to wonder if the sun was really shining so brightly, or if maybe it was just the way you felt. After spending your first time with your boyfriend, you knew that the word happy would be short in explaining how amazing you felt. You were so amazed by the way you felt, you did not notice Liam had woken up. "Hello, beautiful." His sleepy voice echoed around the room. You immediately blushed as you remembered everything you had done the night before. "Why are you blushing?" He laughed. "Nothing." You sighed, running your hands up and down his bare chest. "I love you, you know?" He laughed. "Yeah, I know." You said once he pushed his body closer to yours, placing a feather-light kiss on your forehead.

Louis: "It's time to rise and shine! Time to open your beautiful eyes." You heard Louis awakening you. You and your boyfriend had shared an amazing first time the night before, and your body was too tired to even move from bed. "Hi, love." His sweet voice whispered in your ear as you opened your eyes. "Hello, boyfriend." You chuckled as Louis ran his hands down your arm. "So, what do we talk about now?" You asked. "I hope we're not awkward after what we ....did last night." You added. Louis shook his head frantically, "Awkward? Why? Last night was beautiful. You're beautiful." He smiled, kissing the top of your shoulder. "You really think so?" You sighed. "I know so." Louis responded. "You're the most precious thing."

Zayn: You awoke to the sound of soft morning rain hitting the outside part of the window in Zayn's room. Last night had been your first time, and you could still feel his lips on your body. The butterflies were still circling around your stomach and you smiled, resting your head on Zayn's chest. Your arms hung around his waist as one of his arms was protectively wrap around your body. You then noticed the alarm clock on the bedside. It was past noon. You and Zayn had slept through the entire morning. You tried to stand up, slowly, to get ready for the rest of the day, but you felt Zayn's arm pushing you towards him. "Boo." His voice was honeyed with sleep, "Don't leave." He added. You smiled as he pulled you even closer. "Good morning." You giggled as he practically pulled you on top of his body. "No. No. It's still bedtime." He sighed, closing his eyes and going back to sleep. You stayed in bed for the rest of the day.