One Direction & 5SOS Preferences & Imagines

One Direction Preference #41-Wedding Series-Morning Of The Wedding

Louis-"Y/N, darling, you up?" asked Jay. It was currently 5:45 AM. You pushed yourself out of the hotel bed, and answered the door. Jay was standing there dressed in yoga shorts and a tank-top, and behind her was the make-up kit.

"Darling, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" asked Jay. She pushed past you, and pulled you over to the bed. You laid your head on Jay's shoulder, and started sobbing again.

"Why are you crying, Y/N?" asked Jay.

"I-I-I-I'm scared," you sobbed.

"Why darling?" asked Jay.

"What if Louis doesn't really love me?" he asked.

"Oh, darling. Louis has loved you since the day he met you at that concert almost five years ago. Every time him and I hang out, all he ever does is talk about you. I know he loves you, Dan does, your mom does, your dad, everyone does, Y/N. Now, dry those tears, and lets go meet your mom and bridesmaids for breakfast." said Jay. You smiled, and wiped the remaining tears off your face.

"Lets go, I'm starving." you said.

Liam-"Are you almost done?" you asked. Your best friend was currently doing your make-up, and your older sister was doing your hair.

"Beauty takes time, Y/N." said your best friend. You groaned.

"Save that for tonight, Y/N." said your older sister. You blushed as your best friend and sister started laughing.

"Just finish my hair and make-up so I can go put on my dress." you said.

Niall-"Can someone zip me up?" you asked. Denise came over and zipped up your dress.

"How does it feel?" asked Denise.

"This dress is heavy," you said, huffing and smoothing the dress out. Your brother's girlfriend, who was a hairstylist, walked in.

"Sit down, Miss. Y/L/N. Lets do your hair." she said. You sat down in the chair, and your brother's girlfriend plugged in the curling iron. She started brushing your hair. You showed her the hairstyle so she wouldn't forget.

"You're lucky we still have four hours before we need to be to the church, this hairstyle is going to take awhile to perfect," she said, and started curling the first strand of hair.

Harry-"Y/N, I swear to if you get a stain on your dress..." warned your step-mom. You were walking around the bridesmaid's room eating a hotdog with ketchup and mustard on it.

"I'm hungry," you mumbled, and took another bite.

"It's 10:00 AM, do you really need to be eating a hotdog?" said your step-mom, raising an eyebrow at you. You smirked at her, and shoved the last bite in your mouth.

"There, it's gone, happy?" you said. Anne laughed.

"Don't eat anything else that could possibly stain your dress, okay?" said your step-mom, rummaging through her purse. You turned and faced her, chewing the bite of the breakfast burrito that you filled with salsa inside.

"What?" you mumbled. Your step-mom looked at you.

"You have got to be kidding me, Y/N." she said.