One direction preferences book 2

Your boobs get bigger *requested*

Harry: "Where is it, where is it, where is it," You screamed in your mind while frantically rushing through your room. Tossing your clothes from your dresser drawer, searching, you heard pots being hitting the stove coming from the kitchen. "Harry!" You yelled, but heard no response. "Harry have you seen my red blouse I just washed?" You yelled again from your bedroom, but still nothing. You looked over at the clock, 20 minutes to get to your job. Cursing under your breath, you stood up and ran down stairs and into the kitchen, "Harry, are you deaf? I need to know where my red blouse is, I'm going to be late!" You shouted, running your fingers through your hair to toss into something presentable. "It's in the, uh, laundry room," Harry stammered, looking down at your chest, sporting only a new bra you just bought, "I just ironed it for you," He gulped, only adverting his eyes to your own for a couple seconds, before bringing them back to your chest. "They're tits, Harry," You rolled your eyes and went for your shirt, throwing it on and buttoning it up while walking back into the kitchen to retrieve your belongings, "They don't normally look like that" Harry studied, his tongue swiping along his lips, "They're definitely bigger," He quirked, and you chuckled under your breath, grabbing your bag and walking towards the door, Harry following behind with your coffee in hand "I'm going to have to see if I'm correct when you guys get home," He stated, pointing at your chest before giving you your coffee and a kiss.

Niall: You watched while Niall brought Gavin down stairs to be fed before his nap, placing a small blanket over your shoulder, "Ready for lunch, buddy?" Niall asked Gavin, placing a kiss on his forehead and laying him into your arms. Opening your shirt, you placed your chest close to your infant son, and let him begin to drink. "How come you never let me do that?" Niall joked from the chair across from you, while he bounced Scott on his knee. You laughed, covering your mouth so you don't disturb your son, "Shut up, Ni." You chuckled, wiping the baby blanket against Gavin's cheek where he spilt a bit. Not too long later, you watched Gavin slowly fall asleep, and you detached him from your chest, and placed him next to you on the couch, "Bring Scott over," You whispered to Niall, who was now gawking at your bare chest. "When did they get so huge," He whisper and you frowned at him, to which he quickly brought your other son over. Your husband sat close to you and Scott as he began to drink from your chest, and you could feel Niall's eyes burning into you, "Those are beautiful," Niall smirked and you shoved at his shoulder, "Go bring Gavin up to his crib," You shook your head playfully and he chuckled quietly, "Alright," Rising from the couch and resting Gavin against his chest, "But, I'm next."

Zayn: "I feel like I haven't fucked you properly in a bit," He breathed against your mouth, nudging his body against your own, letting you fall onto the bed beneath you. Humming against his mouth, you wrapped your legs around his waist grinding your hips into his. "Well, now we have all the time in the world," You said into his ear, kissing beneath the lobe, before biting it slightly. "Take this off," He demanded in a growl under his breath, tugging at your T-Shirt, rising it from the hem half way, and you brought it over your head and tossed it onto the floor. Zayn's lips trailed from your jaw down to your chest, sloppy kisses covering your skin. Lifting your back from the bed slightly, he slipped his hand to the hook and detached it, and threw the black lace fabric behind him. Zayn's eyes widened slightly, the raven color, now dark brown, "Holy shit," He gawked, gripping them into his palms, massaging them gently, "[Y/N] your tit's are glorious," He gasped, lowering his mouth and pressing his lips to them, leaving open mouth kisses along them, "And I think they have gotten a bit bigger," Zayn said, briefly resting his hands around the soft tissue. He soon nodded, and smiled widely, "Yeah, they fill my hands so much better," He said, biting his lip, making them a dark pink. "Beautiful," He murmured, leaning his chest to rest onto yours as his hips moved harsher into yours.

Louis: Your dream seem to slowly disappear, only seeing black, until you felt yourself wake up. Confused as to why your dream ended in the middle of a story, however, you continued to lay with your eyes shut, too tired to bother getting up fully. "I can probably see now, since there's better light," You heard Louis whisper, and suddenly you felt a breeze wash over your skin. He let out a sigh, with a satisfied hum, before you felt a pair of hands grope lightly against your chest. "Oh my god, they are bigger, Harry," You heard Louis cheer quietly, and you quickly shot your eyes open, looking above at Louis who straddled your hips, his hands still planted against your chest, as his shoulder held his cell phone to his ear, "What the hell are you doing, Louis?" You asked, and he continued to massage at your boobs. "I gotta go, Harry, she woke up, I'll tell you about it later," He said into his phone, and let it drop to his side. "Get off of me, Louis," You laughed pushing his hands from your chest, making him let out a whine, before he rolled back over to his side of the bed. "Do you really think they got bigger?" You asked, rising from the bed and looking down at your chest, cupping your own breast into your palms. Louis nodded slowly, gazing as you looked between both of them. "They're lovely, babe."

Liam: "Try on the dark velvet one," You heard Liam call from outside the dressing room. Nearing pass an hour in one store, trying on dresses, Liam wasn't the only one growing frustrated. Letting the tacky, bright red dress slip from your body and over your head, you took the dress Liam chose from the hanger, and eyed it for a second, "I don't know Li," You groaned, smoothing out the sides as you looked at your self in the 360 mirror. "Come out, baby." He said, and you unlocked the dressing room door, and stepped out, looking passed Liam and at the long mirror beside him, and frowned. "Lets just go home, nothing looks go-" "No, [Y/N]. This is the perfect one, and your tits," Liam gasped, cupping his hands in the air around where you chest would be You quickly shushed him, bending over to look under the doors to see if any only else was in there with you guys. Liam stood up, and walked behind you, resting his hands onto your hips, as you both looked at one another in the mirror, "Look at yourself. Look how fucking hot you are," He growled into your ear trailing his hands up your curves and cupping your bust. "Were they ever this big?" He mumbled against your shoulder, as he pecked his lips against your skin. You shrugged and he chuckled dryly. "Well, I don't want to wait to find out, take this dress off so I can buy it, we need to get home. Now." He pressed, tapping his palm against your ass as you walked back into the dressing room to change.

-Jasmine❤️

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