Quick authors note real quick... :) quick, quick, quick, quack. Uhm, I'll be updating the preferences regularly, but I'll be updating the actual stories every Mondays, maybe Wednesdays, and Fridays. I'll be doing the preference whenever someone asks for one. :)
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Preference #7: You see him naked.
This was requested. xD Hope this is what you wanted.
Harry:
The boys had asked you to sleep over, and of course, you couldn't resist. Once everyone was tired, Harry invited you to snuggle with him in his bed so you don't have to sleep on the floor. Again, you couldn't resist. It was all just playful snuggling. You got changed into your pajamas, and you sneak into bed. Harry walked in, and you open your eyes to see two buttcheeks staring at you, "Harry!" You screamed covering your eyes. "What? I sleep naked," He laughed, pulling his best smirk. "What?" You asked, laughing. "You were going to see me sooner or later," He said as of it was the most casual thing he'd ever said. He walked over to you, but you just went with it. You opened your eyes, and he's already in bed. You laughed to yourself as he tries to hold you, but you finally resist to touch him.
Louis:
You and the boys were at Louis' house having fun. Niall had discovered his stash of alcohol, and Louis got wasted... Badly. You loved seeing drunk Louis because he was so stupid. Everyone else was wasn't as drunk. Out of nowhere, Louis started to talk, "I'm British." He slurred. "Yes, yes you are." You laughed, knowing exactly where he was going with this. "My chest is British too!" He said, taking off his shirt. "Woah, Louis!" Harry laughed, taking another shot. "My legs are British." Louis slurred, laughing this time. He took off his pants, but you just didn't know when to shield your eyes, "You know what else is British, (Y/N)?" Louis asked. He touched your face, but you could hear the slightest seriousness in his tone. The unforgiving smell of alcohol on his breath, "What?" You asked, smirking. "WEY HEY!" Louis screamed taking off his boxer briefs. All you could think about was how big he was.
Liam:
You only gave Liam the key to your house for emergencies. You had just gone to the store, and when you got home, you realized that something was out of place. You walked into your kitchen, but you were oblivious to the fact that someone was in the room. "Hey (Y/N)," you heard a familiar accent say. You turned around to see a naked Liam sitting happily in your kitchen, sipping on a cup of tea, "Why? Liam, why?" You asked, shooting a glare at him. "What?" he asked. "Why are you naked?" You asked, trying not to laugh when he returned the glare. You tried to look away from his chest, but he was breathtaking. You couldn't see anything lower than his hips, thank god. He stood up, and made everything visible, "You uncomfortable, yet?" He laughed. You shake your head, and you turned away so you can't see him. You felt his warm arms wrap around you, and of course it was a naked Liam.
Zayn:
It was your birthday, and you had gotten really drunk. You heard the shower turn off upstairs so, you went upstairs. You tripped over a bookshelf and went into your room. You fell on your bed, and the bathroom door had opened. You looked to the door and laughed, "Ohhh." You smirked. "Hey (Y/N)," you heard Zayn say. You looked at him to see him in the nude. You've never seen him before like that, but all you could do was laugh, "Zaaaaayn!" You slurred. "(Y/NNNNN)." He responded. He pushed you onto the bed, and your eyes trail all over his body, "You're really big." You said, biting your lip. He gave a cheeky smile and quickly kissed you.
Niall:
You and Niall went on a mall trip together. Of course, it was full of screaming fans, and you couldn't get away. You finally got to Niall's favorite store, and you both had to try on things. To get away from the fans, Niall went in the same dressing room as you. You got dressed in front of him, while he undressed. You saw him taking off his boxer shorts, "Woah! What are you doing?" You say. You held out your hands to cover him up. All he can do was laugh, "I got some boxers I want to try! They're scented!" He laughed, finding the amusement in his voice. He continued getting undressed, but you couldn't stop looking at him, "Like what you see, (Y/N)?" He asked, smiling . You could feel your face turn red hot as he noticed that you were looking at him. You swallow, "Y-yeah... Yes, Niall, I do."
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As for today, my pretties, What other music do you listen to besides One Direction?
I will listen to pretty much anything. My favorites other than one direction are George Ezra, Hozier, Kodaline, Sleeping at Last, and Lake Street Dive. I'm also really big into classics like George Gershwin and Frank Sinatra. But then again, I'm a cellist and I'm obsessed with orquestral music. Aaaaah. I listen to so many things, I get so confused sometimes.
Soooo, I'll listen to pretty much anything. Any suggestions for me to listen too?
Haha... So, whatever you're doing today or within the week, I hope you have a brilliant time.
Comment your music, and vote! Also, tell me what's crackalckin' with my preferences! Lol gooooobye pretties.
-Abbster.xx

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