One Direction Preferences.

45-You're Ticklish.

Preference #45: You're Ticklish.

This one was requested!!! :D

Harry:

You were making a pie since it was Harry's birthday coming up. He said that he doesn't want any dessert, but you knew that was a lie. Harry's too much of a cupcake to turn down one of your desserts. "What are you doing?" You heard him snort across the kitchen. "I'm making you a pie," You answered. "I told you I didn't want anything!" He laughed. A smile grew across his face, and you knew that it still was a lie. "Yes, you do. I've been working on this for an hour. You're gonna eat it," You retorted. He walked closer to you, and wrapped his arms around your waist. You couldn't help it, but you started laughing. He took his arms away, and you stopped laughing. He wrapped them around again, and you tried not to laugh. "I knew you were ticklish!" He screamed. He picked you up from behind an twirled you, but you got cornstarch all over yourselves.

Louis:

"Hello, Darling!" You said walking out in your dress. Louis was shocked. You got this new dress all tailored up, so it fit you perfectly. "Woah," He laughed. "Right?!" you giggled. You went over to sit down by him. He couldn't stop looking at you. "Wow," He said again. "Louis, you've already said that..." you said. He nodded, but kept on looking at you. "Louis, am I the only thing in your eyesight?" You asked. He didn't say anything. He just kissed you. His hands went to your waist, but you snorted. "Oh my god, sorry," You said, covering your mouth. "You're ticklish?" He laughed. He jumped ontop of you and started tickling you like crazy. You laughed to the point where no sound was coming out, and you looked like a retarted seal. Out of defense, you accidently kicked him to shove him away. Once you caught your breath, you saw Louis groaning and holding himself. "Oh my god, (Y/N). You pack quite the kick..." He breathed.

Liam:

You were sitting at dinner with his family. Okay, first impressions, not going so good... you think. You've answered all their questions, and even started a conversation with both of his sisters. "(Y/N), what's your one wish?" Ruth playfully asked. She held a fork to your face like a microphone. "For world peace!" You giggled, and waved. Liam laughed, and set his hand on your knee and squeezed. You snorted and laughed. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" You quickly apologized. Karen shot you a weird look, and Liam was so confused. He did it again, and you laughed even louder. You covered your mouth, and gently hit Liam. "Please... Stop..." You said, quietly. "What's he doing?" Karen asked. "He's tickling my knee!" You smiled. "What? No I wasn't. I was simply touching your knee. No such thing as tickling," he huffed. He crossed his arms, and laughed. Everyone laughed and went back to eating. Liam soon did it again, which caused you to spit out your water.

Zayn:

You and Zayn were cuddled up together watching The Notebook. Zayn was asleep half the movie, until you started crying. Zayn sat up, and laughed. "Are you ticklish?" He whispered, in his sleepy voice. You shook your head no, and wiped your tears. "This movie gets me every time," you sniffled. Zayn smirked, and you knew what he was going to do. "No! Zayn, I'm crying!" You laughed through tears. You climbed on top of you and kissed your neck gently. A giggle went through your sniffles. "Zayn, stop," you said, pushing him away. His hands went to your sides to keep you still. He kissed your neck again, and you laughed even louder. "I knew it!" He breathed. You kept on laughing at the touch of his soft lips. You giggled and giggled. Your hands went to his side trying to take him off. "Zayn! Please! Stop!" You begged. "No way in hell."

Niall:

His arms were tightly wrapped around your body, and your head was buried in his neck. Your legs were tangled together. "I've been thinking that I'm ready to meet your parents," you quietly said. "Really?" You could feel Niall gently smile to himself. "Yeah. They seem cool, and I really want to go to Ireland too," you laughed. "Ireland's a beautiful place," he murmured. "Not as beautiful as you! You laughed. "No, you've got that wrong... It isn't as beautiful as you!" He laughed back. You moved his foot, and it rubbed against yours. You laughed out loud and kicked your foot away. He did it again, and watched your reaction. "Stop. Niall. Please," He kept on rubbing his foot against yours. You moved your foot away, and sat up. "That's real cute, (Y/N)..." He chuckled. "No it is not!" You huffed. You crossed your legs, and your arms. Niall sat up and just laughed looking at your expression. "Just so you know, that'll come in handy later," he whispered.

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Quesssstion of the dAAAAy! Are any of you guys ticklish?

Surprisingly, I'm not... Well... Maybe under the knee, but other than that. Nope. I just scream half the time because people are butts and think it's funny to scare me by trying to tickle me, but I'm not ticklish. -.-

Blargh. People are butts. Well, not you guys. You guys are cool because you've never tried to tickle me... Hahaha, I feel like I'm typing a blog... whoooooops.

SOoOoOoOoO... I'm still not in school yet! I still have another week! HAHAHAHA, but I've been on vacation the past two weeks. You guys could probably tell since I haven't uploading in a butt-load while.

Oh my goodness gracionious.

Sooooo, MY OTP IS GETTING MARRIED. LIKE ASDFGHJKL. ZERRRRRIE.

Sorry, fangirling... even like three days later. I don't think I'll ever be able to process this. Oh well, love you all my pretties!

-Abbster.xx