Harry: You had just walked downstairs, ready to attend a wedding with him. However, before you left, you decided to ask him how you looked in your bridesmaid dress. You liked the dress, but you weren’t sure how your boyfriend felt about it. When he saw you in the dress, he was at a loss for words. There were no words to describe how beautiful you looked. Your dress, make-up, hair… everything was perfect. The only thing he thought to do was caress your face between his hands and place a gentle kiss upon your lips.
Liam: He knew that you weren’t the biggest fan of the paparazzi always crowding the both of you, and he tried his hardest to keep them away. However, tonight was a night that security wasn’t enough, and a few of the paparazzo’s got too close for your liking. When you snapped at a few of them, it was silent for a few seconds and Liam was in shock that you had actually said something. Though he couldn’t blame you for it, they were being annoying even afterwards as he pulled you into your waiting car.
Louis: He was teasing you about something embarrassing that you had just done, and from spending so much time with him, some of his clever comebacks had rubbed off onto you and you were able to create your own that would leave him speechless. He teased you once more, and you retaliated, silencing him for the next couple of minutes. He gave you an appreciative look soon after and nodded his head slowly. “Well played,” he stated with the hint of a smirk dancing across his lips.
Niall: He was grateful that you had begun talking to him because he thought you were beautiful and wanted to talk to you, but was intimidated by how beautiful you were. Surely a girl as beautiful as you wouldn’t want to talk to a guy like himself, but he was wrong. He was smiling as you spoke to him, jumping in every so often with a comment or question, but for the most part, you were the one who kept the conversation going. He had a small grin as you spoke, feeling overjoyed that you were willingly talking to him.
Zayn: There you were, just standing with a group of your friends at a rock concert that he had tagged along with Harry to. He noticed Zayn glancing at you every so often and encouraged him to go over and talk to you. He walked over and introduced himself quietly, making you smile. You knew who he was, and that he was in one of the biggest boy bands in the world, but you remained calm, not wanting to scare him off. However, he seemed nervous himself, not speaking unless you asked a question, but warming up to you soon enough.
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One Direction Preferences
FanfictionOne Direction Preferences :) I saw a lot of these on tumblr and decided to add them for Wattpad readers (: None of them are mine unless I write that they are! So all credit goes to the writers!
