One Direction Preferences

98. Moving In Together

Liam: You two had moved in together about a week ago, but still nothing had been set up or put together. The two of you were just so busy you hadn't had time, so your house was crowded with boxes and your bed was just a mattress on the floor covered with a single sheet. "I have to pee." You whined to Liam as he pulled you closer to him. "No." Was all he grumbled, making you whine more. "Liiaaamm." You groaned, wiggling from his tight grip finally breaking free you bolted from his arms, holding the thin sheet around your naked body. "No!" He chuckled, hanging onto the blanket causing you to stumble on it and fall face first onto the floor. "That was awesome." He laughed along with you.

Louis: You always woke up before Louis, you knew this from the countless nights you had spent at his old apartment. And you knew that moving in together wouldn't change the fact that where Louis was a night owl you were an early bird. So you (being the amazing girlfriend that you are) decided to cook some breakfast the first morning in your new home. Soon enough you had eggs and bacon frying, filling the house with great smells and in a matter of minutes Louis stumbled sleepily into the room and wrapped his arms around your waist, "I could get used to this." He mumbled, kissing your cheek. "Well you shouldn't because tomorrow your cooking breakfast." You teased knowing it would again be you.

Harry: You both agreed that this house was the perfect one for you two to start a family in. But you also agreed that the color of the walls in the living room would have to be changed. They were a horrible baby poop green that had to go, immediately. So you both agreed on a light blue, you got the appropriate painting supplies and headed home to take on the task yourselves. It was going pretty good, for two people who had never painted anything before in their lives. "You missed a spot Haz." "What? Where?" He asked, genuinely concerned. "Right," You swiped the roller down his back. "There." "Hey!" He chuckled chasing after you with his brush, managing a swipe across your cheek.

Niall:"So here are your keys, and a complementary bottle of champagne, on me." The Realtor winked at Niall as he took them from her hands and ushered out the front door. You ignored the obvious crush she had on him despite the fact that she was at least 20 years older. You jumped up onto the counter waiting for Niall. "Holy shit." Niall gasped walking back into the kitchen of your new home holding the champagne in one hand and the keys in the other with a shocked look on his face "Were home owners." You squealed as he set the stuff down. "C'mere." You grinned and pulled him closer with your feet, wrapping your legs around his waist and connecting your lips with his.

Zayn: Zayn had gone home shopping without you because you had to work that day. So you obviously had to 'okay' everything he had bought without you because you were the boss around here. "Are these actual feather pillows? I didn't even know they made those anymore." You stated, looking the feather pillow over and punching it. Zayn shrugged and picked the other one up, "They're more fun to do this with." You were confused what he was talking about until he smacked you with the pillow, hard. "Z!" You shrieked, "Oh it's on." You grinned hitting him back with the pillow until you both were surrounded with flying feathers as he tackled you onto your feather covered bed.