1D imagines and preference

Your A VS Model

Harry: left right left right left right left right. You repeat in your head. "Ok I can do this." You get yourself pumped up before going on the runway. You never get this nervous but your wonderful boyfriend and his band mates are preforming. "Y/N COME ON YOU ARE UP." You make final adjustments to your outfit

(Your fit)
You wait for your que in the song

the drums starts beating. You go out into the spotlight

"LITTLE BLACK DRESS JUST WALKED INTO THE ROOM MAKING HEADS TURN CANT STOP LOOKING AT YOU"

You strut your stuff making your hips sway sexually. You see the reactions
All eyes stare at your appearance. Liam being the dad of the group snaps everyone's gaze of you by singing a little bit louder but didn't work for Harry. He is still in shock. Taking in every curve you have, eyes travel along your figure. He comes over to you and takes your hand and walks with you to the end of the runway. You strike you pose and when you turn around your lips meets Harry's. You smile at the boy and continue to walk and give the rest of the band a few winks and waves. Before you exit Harry yells "THATS MY BEAUTIFUL  GIRLFRIEND" which causes a roar of applause. Blushing as you walk off the stage.

After the show.

"Babe I didn't know you were a model! You did such a great job!" He kisses you lips "thanks Harry. I decided to surprise you." "Well I'm definitely surprised" lust fills his eyes and his finger plays with the strand of your bra.

Niall: "hey y/n don't be nervous. This is your biggest modeling gig. Your a angel. Well you have always but you know what I mean. This is your dream."
You sweet boyfriend calms your nerves down.
You can see him behind you from the reflection of the mirror.
Your hairstylist is curling are hair as you two talk. "Thanks Niall but like you said this is huge. I only do magazines or just Instagram but this" you gesture to the stunning girls, lights everywhere, red carpets "this is the next level" you start to doubt yourself. "Can you give us a minute?" Niall asks the style which nods and leaves. Niall scoots your chair so you both are face to face.

"Look" he takes your shaking hands into his
"Everything will be fine. I'll be right in the front row with the boys. You can do it. I know you can. You have what it takes. Own it baby" he kisses your forehead not to mess up your lipstick

"Thanks Ni."

"Now if any creepy man stares at you arse or boobs. Imma goin to kill em" you slightly laugh. But deep down he is serious

"Ok. I have to get ready." He blows you a kiss and you get dress