One Direction Preferences

You make an appearance on his Twitcam

Harry: Harry doesn't do TwitCams but he's not opposed to making appearances in Liam's or Niall's. You're in Australia with the boys when you bust into Liam's door with every intention of goading him into joining the group for drinks. "LIAM COME FOR DRINKS" you demand, already a few drinks in. You stop when he turns from the desk with a smile, gesturing to the laptop in front of him. "I'm on TwitCam love... come say hi" he prompts and you shake your head, stumbling back as you trip over his open suitcase. "Liam, you made my lady fall you dick" Harry jokes, stepping into the room as you hit the floor. "Again, I'm on TwitCam" Liam teases. You shrug your shoulders because, you're on your way to drunk and could care less, so you bounce over to him and wave over his shoulder. "Heller" you laugh, turning to Harry to wave him over. "I can't, I'm naked" he lies, tipping his beer against his lips and you chuckle. "He never wears clothes! How'd I get so lucky" you tease, blowing the webcam a kiss before running back over to Harry.

Liam: You step into Liam's hotel room with Geoff, heading for Liam's suitcase to search for your bag. "Lili, is my bag in here?" you question, looking up to see him on the bed with his laptop on his knees. "Are you talking to yourself?" you question and he chuckles. "No, I'm on TwitCam... daddy, I'm on TwitCam. I don't want you to think I'm talking to myself" Liam explains, looking up at you over the top of his computer as you continue to search for your bag. "Come say hi love" Liam prompts and you sigh. "Lili, I can't find my bag" you pout, leaning around the side of the laptop to wave at the screen. "Hello people of Liam's TwitCam!" you smile, pushing your hair away from your face as Liam stands. "It's on the desk there" he points, setting a hand on your hip as he steps around you. "I'm just going to change my trainers" he says, leaning back into the screen before looking at you. "Which ones should I wear?" he questions and you roll your eyes. "I don't care... pick a pair babe" you say, stepping around him to wait at the door with his father. "Maybe I should wear my new ones" he says from the edge of his bed, looking down at the box at his feet. "Lili, pick a pair of shoes! I'm starving, it's 2am and I'm tired! Get with it, Geoff and I will leave without you!" you scold, pulling the door open and stepping out into the hallway.

Niall: You're watching Liam and Andy's TwitCam with Niall and his friends, straining to hear what they're saying until Liam lifts the computer and the microphone isn't blocked. "He ordered pizza Niall, you should totally go over and eat it all" you joke. "Let's go babe" he prompts, dragging you out of your room and into Liam's. Liam and Andy shout as you enter the room, both of them huffing as Niall throws himself down on top of them. You slap Andy's outstretched hand before throwing yourself down onto Niall's lap. "He chose Justin Beiber over you Liam," you tease, squealing as Niall pinches your side. You gush with Niall about how amazing Justin's new album is before Niall's pulling you out of the room. "Wait, I want a shirt Andy," you tell him, watching as the tall man stands to look through his suitcase. He chuckles as you pull your new shirt over your head, posing playfully before Niall's throwing you over his shoulder.

Louis: Fans trended their want for a Lou Twitcam for weeks and so he felt obligated to give them what they want since they had been the ones to get the band's new album to double platinum within a matter of weeks. He had been on for about an hour when you walked in the door from work seeing him talking to the computer with no response from a possible Skype conversation. He looks up at you and smiles while mouthing "Twitcam" and you nod your head. He left it at that knowing you absolutely didn't want to be on camera. You head up stairs to change clothes and get dinner ready for you and your boyfriend. Walking back downstairs Lou had moved on to the calling part of his Twitcam where he called random fans as well as prank called innocent unsuspecting people. You walked passed him, to the kitchen, and began to start dinner. "Yes that was (y/n). She just went to the kitchen to start the food." You head your boyfriend say knowing your presence on Twitcam was inevitable. "No guys, you have to let her work otherwise she'll get distracted and neither of us will get to eat." He scolded the fans asking for an appearance from you. You laughed from the kitchen and he turned his head and winked at you. Fans started begging for at least a "hi" from you but Lou refused and tried to change the subject on many different occasions. After about an hour of distracting the fans with more phone calls and ridiculous games you had finished making dinner. You plated it up for your boyfriend and walked over to his place on the couch. You leaned over the back of the couch placing the plate of steaming food in his lap before kissing his cheek and saying "Hi" to all of the thousands of fans that had begged for your appearance and returning to the kitchen. You fixed yourself a plate but stood up against the island watching him continue his conversation with his fans while scarfing down his dinner. He looked over at you once he realized you were standing there watching him, smiled and responded with a soft "I love you." The fans went wild! You hadn't even been on the camera for more than 2 seconds and you and Lou had already taken the top 6 spots on the Trending Topics board. Everyone loved you and sent you tons of thank you messages on twitter for making an appearance on your boyfriend's rare Twitcam.

Zayn: "Vas Happening!!" you hear your boyfriend shout from the living room as you lay in bed waking up from your nap. You know exactly what was going on and you stayed away, far away. You hear his conversations with the fans, especially when your name comes out of his mouth. "She's napping you guys but yeah she is here." Great he had given away your whereabouts and they were going to want an appearance as soon as you woke up. But you weren't going to get up. You were going to stay in bed until he was finished in order to avoid having to show your face to thousands of fans. You laid in bed for another hour texting friends and scrolling through Twitter when you heard footsteps coming towards your bedroom. You stick your phone under your pillow and roll over with the covers pulled up to your eyes pretending to be asleep. Zayn walked in the door "Shhh," He told the fans. "You have to be quiet; we don't want to wake (y/n) up." He was showing them the picture he had drawn you of the park where the two of you had met for the first time. They loved it! But of course on his way out he had to stop by your bedside and give you a kiss on the forehead before walking out, displaying it all on Twitcam.