He Proposes

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by louxwebb

by louxwebb

HARRY

"babe." he says. "yeah?" "let’s go for a walk." he suggests. "alright." you smile clueless to what’s happening. "let me just get my shoes on." you go into the room and into the closet finding you’re favorite shoes and slipping them on before joining harry at the front door. you slip your hand into his and the two of you walk up the street. "harry?" "yeah love." "where are we going?" you ask him. "places." he says. "great answer harold." you continue your walk. soon you find yourselfs in the park. some random park you’ve never been to before. "do you remebr this place?" he asks. "no…should i?" you ask worried it’s some important place you should remeber. "yes…right after i do this." he says droping down to one knee. "(y/n) will you marry me?" he asks. i smile and nods tears of joy rolling down your cheeks. "i love you." "i love you too (y/n)"

ZAYN

the too of you are lying on the floor of your house in front of the huge floor to cieling window showing the great view of the citybeing covered in rain drops. the two of you offten did this sat around near the window watching the sun rise or set, or like to day watch the rain as you layed close together you wrapped in his strong arms head resting on his chest. your fingers trace over the tattoos on his chest by memory of where they are. “i think i’m going to get another one.” he whispers. “of what?” you ask him in the same tone. “todays date…only maybe though depends what your answer is.” he says. “why todays date? whats the question?” you sit up and he stands up making his way over to the fire place retreving a box from the mantel piece. “will you marry me?” he asks getting down on one knee. “yes!” you smile getting up to hug him. “so are you getting that tattoo?” you ask him. “yeah.”

LOUIS

now louis…louis is a man you can’t predict. one minute the two of you were in the kitchen making dinner then you were dancing around the living room, then that somehow became a pillow fight which lead to the two of you lying on the floor as feathers and fluff fall down around you. “we should do a twitcam.” he suggests. “sure.” you smile. and with that you leave the room to fix your hair while he sets everything up. the two of you sit with your laptop on the steps up to the second floor of your house. “hi” louis smiles. “hello.” you smile at the camera as well. “alright lets get this party started!” louis exclaims. “first question slash comment is from anna she says it looks like you and louis are back at the x-factor house doing a video diary!” you read out. “yeah i guess it does…theres stairs and stuff.” louis laughs. “so louis what’s your favorite pick up line?” you ask with the video diarys in mind just as a joke. “will you marry me?” he says. you laugh. “no really…will you marry me?” he asks pulling a ring out of his pocket. you smile “yes!” you scream throwing your arms around his neck. “simple but affective.” he chuckles.

NIALL

"lets make cookies." you decide out of nowhere. "okay." niall says and with that the two of you go into the kitchen. "niall can you get the eggs out of the fridge." "yup." mean while you get up onto the counter trying to reach the flour that sits on the top shelf. your fingers brush it. you grab a wooden spoon and you nudge it closer and closer to the edge of the shelf in hopes you’ll be abel to get it. it gets closer and closer to the edge. then BAM the bag falls bursting open sending the flour up intot he air. you and niall kind of just stand there. then you both laugh. "it’s all in your hair!" you giggle. "i must look like an old man with my white hair now." he chuckles. "if you’re going to look like this when you’re eighty-five sign me up now." you smile jumping off the counter. you kiss him. "i’d love to still be with you when i’m eighty-five…i wan tto be with you forever." he says kissing you. "i was going to do this at a fancy reseraunt or something but this just works." he pulls a little black box out of his jumper pocket then drops down to on knee in on the flour covered floor. "will you marry me?" he asks. "yes!…of course niall." you smile hugging him tight. "i love you."

LIAM

you sit alone in your flat as usual. liam’s hardly ever home anymore. between recording and meetings and interviews and hanging out with the boys he’s never home. it’s like you don’t exist. you’ve had enough of it. it’s not that you want him around constantly…he needs his space but lately it’s like you’re not here at all. theres no point of dating eachother if you never see eachother or even talk to eachother. you go into your room and fill a bag with some clothes…you can come back for your other stuff. you write liam a note and you leave the flat making your way over to eleanors house. you need a girl too talk to. the two of you sip wine and chat about everything eatting ice cream too. “maybe he’s planning something.’ ele says. “like what?” you question. “i don’t know…maybe he’s setting something up…” theres a knock on the door. eleanor gets up to get it. soon liam is standing in front of you. “Please don’t go…please i can explain everything!” he pratically begs. you nod. “i’ve been planning a giant party…going to shops trying to make everything perfect… calling your family and my family and our friends.” he says. “for what?” “i was going to propose to you on saterday.” he admits. …”our aniversery.” you say in realization. he nods. “well now that you know i may as well ask….i love you so much (y/n) will you marry me?” he asks. and you smile. “of course leeyum. you smile hugging him.