One Direction Preferences

43. You're an Interviewer

Today's QOTD: Are you a Harry, Louis, Liam, Niall, or Zayn girl? I'm a Harry girl. Leave your answer in the comments! :)

Harry: “Hey, gorgeous,” Harry peeked his head inside your dressing room as you got your make-up done for your talk show. “Haz,” you whisper-yelled, “You’re not supposed to be in here!” Harry looked behind his back before slipping into the dressing room. “I know,” he chuckled before pecking your lips, “But I couldn’t resist,” he grabbed your hand and traced circles on it with his thumb. He bit his lip, “What should I say?” You looked at him curiously, “What?” “When you ask who’s single… what do you want me to say?” Harry and you had been dating for awhile, but after the Caroline Flack disaster, you didn’t want anyone to know. You frowned, “…say you’re single.” Harry looked away, tearing his hands from yours, staring at the ground. “No.” “What?” “I’m not going to deny our relationship anymore. And not in front of you. So, ask whatever questions you want. But you know what my answer will be.” 

Louis: “Alright, Louis Tomlinson,” you raised your eyebrows, “This fan question is for you.” Louis smiled and sat up, “Hit me!” “Okay,” you looked at your cue card, and frowned a little at the serious question, “How hard has it been getting over Eleanor?” All of the boys got quiet, and Louis’ mischievous demeanor seemed to vanish. You felt terrible for asking, but your producers made you. Louis put on a brave face, “Well, she didn’t like carrots!” The audience laughed, but you saw right through his overused joke and sad attempt at humor. You rushed through the rest of the interview and excused yourself. Afterwards, you approached Louis’ dressing room and entered politely. “Excuse me, Lou?” You questioned when you saw him sitting on the couch. “I’m so sorry about the Eleanor question, my producers-” “No worries,” he grinned, getting up and going to you, “I think you can make it up to me though. Over dinner?” 

Liam: “Alright, ladies and gentlemen we have an amazing guest here for you today, One Direction!” You led the applause as the boys walked out into your studio stage. You stood from your seat, giving all of them kisses. They settled down on the couch across from you, squeezing. “Sorry boys,” you giggled, “We can’t afford a bigger couch!” “The couch at yours’ and Liam’s place is better!” Louis snickered. It was no secret that you and Liam were dating. “Hi love,” Liam winked. “Hey, Li,” you smiled back. The entire audience erupted in ‘Awwws’. Harry snickered and looked out at the audience, “Don’t encourage them!” “Yeah,” Niall nodded at Harry, “Like these two need any encouragement…” “So,” you began, “My first question is -” “Your place or Liam’s?” Zayn finished for you. This was going to be a long interview. 

Niall: “One Direction!” You announced as the five british boys walked out onto the set. You walked over, politely hugging all of them. You noticed that Niall held on a little longer then usual, but you didn’t make note of it. All of the boys said their hello’s, and the interview got underway. You had always had a crush on Niall, and you were over zealous they were on your show. “So, boys,” you raised one eyebrow, “Any celebrity crushes we should know about?” The audience laughed when Harry said Betty White, cooed when Zayn said Perrie Edwards, and then it was Niall’s turn. “Um,” he stuttered, “No one.” The boys all erupted in laughter. “He likes you!” Liam spat out for him, and Niall went red. “It’s true,” Louis agreed, “We’re all in trouble if we’re watching TV when your show is on.” “Is that right?” You tried to hide your own blush. “Um, y-yeah,” Niall was still looking at the ground. “Good,” you smiled, “Because you happen to be mine!” 

Zayn: “What’s the hardest part of being a celebrity?” You asked all of the boys on your popular UK talk show. All of the boys nodded their heads as they tried to think of a good answer. “Well,” Zayn spoke up, “I think the hardest part is how invasive can people about their lives. I can use myself as an example, people were so involved in Perrie and I that we couldn’t make it work.” “I’m so sorry,” you nodded, “That must’ve been hard.” You could’ve sworn that you saw Zayn wink at you, “It’s okay,” he smiled, “I’ve learned, and I think I’m ready to move on.” You blushed and continued the interview. When you were wrapping up, you looked at the boys, “Anything else you’d like to say?” Zayn raised his hand, “I’ve got a question for you. Are you single?” You blushed and laughed, “Not for long, apparently!”