One Direction Preferences 2

274-Sneaking Out

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Zayn: There was something about the wind in your hair and the feel of leather against your skin that lit you up and brought you to life. Maybe it was having Zayn beside you, driving with his wrist casually slung over the wheel and the cigarette dangling from his lips. Maybe it was the rock station playing, or maybe it was him convincing you to sneak out for the first time in your life. Either way, it was a perfect night with thousands of stars and the windows rolled down. “Where are we going?” You asked as he made a left up a dirt hill. He just smiled, eyes flicking over you clad in his leather jacket. It had taken a lot for you to sneak out, you’ve never done it before but he made you do all sorts of crazy things. “Surprise,” he grinned, slowly up and turning off his headphones. When he put the car in park, he pointed. Below was the city, wide awake with it’s lights. “This is awesome,” you breathed, leaning forward to look out over it. He just smiled leaving the radio on as he pulled his cigarette out from between his lips. He draped his arm across the back of the seat and pulled you close, letting out a content sigh. “It’s like we’re in a whole other world,” he whispered, nuzzling his nose against your temple. You linked your hand with his and nodded, loving that there was no one else up here but you and Zayn beneath all those stars. “I think I’m in love with you,” he whispered, voice trembling the slightest bit. You raised your eyes to his, stunned that the bad boy of school fell for someone so sweet and innocent like you. When the smoke of his breath mixed with yours, you didn’t move. You let him kiss you, the smell of leather and cologne filling you up and making you whole. “

Harry: “Are you sure about this?” Harry asked nervously, fingers lacing and unlacing together. He looked adorable, standing there unsure with his overly large black sweater and skinny jeans. You just grinned, swinging your leg back through his window. You had always been the more rebellious of the pair of you, and maybe you weren’t the best influence but Harry felt alive when he was with you.”Don’t you trust me?” You asked, swinging out and down onto the tree branch. Lucky Harry’s room wasn’t that high up, and scaling the tree was as easy as climbing stairs. He looked back at his plain room and pushed himself through the window before he could stop himself. “Where are we going?” he asked, landing beside you on the grass. “Wherever we want!” you hissed, hugging him up the side walk. He felt more alive with you than he did anywhere else, and with your hand in his and the whole night before you, Harry started to run with you. You ended up in town, sitting at the back booth of the all night diner. You both ordered food, swiping fries and trading bites together.”So tell me a secret,” you said, popping another fry into your mouth. He grinned, lips twitching. It was his turn, after all. You’d been exchanging secrets for an hour, both of you ordering milkshakes and arguing over which flavor was better. But you were his favorite flavor, his favorite treat. “You’re like a toxin,” he breathed, eyes flicking to yours. “I can’t resist you and I don’t want too. You’re in my blood and in my head, but you make me feel alive and that,” he said leaning forward, eyes holding yours, “is why I’ve fallen completely in love with you.”