One Direction Preferences

He Helps With School Work

Harry: “Harry go away.” You said giggling a little. You have been trying to study for an hour but Harry kept coming over and distracting you. He would distract you by whispering in your ear or kissing your neck, it was starting to get annoying. You really needed to pass this test or you might not pass the course. “But (y/nnnnnnnnn)” Harry whined leaving emphasis on the last part of your name. “You have been studying for an hour and I wanna do something. You deserve a break” He said burying his head in a pillow. “Harry, I’ve been trying to study for an hour but you have been distracting me. Tell you what, leave me alone for an hour and let me study and then I’ll do whatever you want.” You said trying to negotiate with him. “Anything?” Harry said looking up with a cheeky grin. “Yes anything, no go and let me study!” Harry immediately left you alone for the hour then you had to do whatever he wanted…

Niall:  “UGH THIS DOESN’T MAKE ANY SENSE!” You say throwing your hands in the air ready to throw the textbook across the room.  You had to take a language class so you chose Spanish thinking it be kind of easy, you were wrong. You didn’t understand accents and the punctuation at all. Niall walked in seeing you on the cough curled up in a ball pretty mad. “What’s wrong princess?” Niall said while sitting next to you eating his crisps. “I’m taking Spanish and nothing is making sense right now… wait can’t you speak fluent Spanish?” “Yes in a matter of fact I can princess! Would you like some help?” you instantly shook your head and Niall got out the textbook and helped you through everything. After about an hour or so you guys took a break and you felt more understanding of Spanish and got an A on your test.

Louis: You love drama! You have always liked to act, sing and dance. The thing is, you didn’t have the best memory. You always had to read over your lines more than normal people would. Tomorrow you had to recite your monologue in front of your class. You never liked monologues; they were always so long and so much to memorize…   you kept running through it again and again but for some reason there was a certain part of it you couldn’t get right. Louis heard you practicing and getting mad at that one part he giggled a little making you turn around. “What’s so funny Tomlinson?” you ask with a confused/annoyed look. “You’re just so cute when you get mad at something!” he said walking in giving you a hug. “Well I’ve been trying to get this part of my monologue down and I just CAN’T I’m not sure why. I’ve gone over it at least six times!” you say falling onto the bed. Louis looks it over and then just starts acting it out really silly. You sat up and laughed at him making a serious monologue into something silly. You then tried acting it out like him and after a few tries you had the thing memorized and just acted it the way you needed it to be. The next day you preformed it perfectly and everyone cheered for you.

Liam:  You hate math, math hates you. Simple as pi(see what I did there :) You were in calculus and it was getting really hard. You had your final tomorrow and you were freaking out. It’s not like you haven’t studied or asked questions, you knew everything really inside your head but today it felt like everything was gone. You looked at notes, old homework everything. Nothing helped, you just sat down in your room and cried a little, of course Liam heard and walked in. “Oh my gosh, (y/n) are you okay? Shhh, shhh its fine… don’t worry. Calm down baby.. tell me what happened.” Liam said with a gently calming voice, his voice always just helped you calm down and relax. “It’s just that I have my final tomorrow and I’m so scared! I mean I’ve been studying all week for at least an hour but I don’t know what happened! I feel like I forgot everything…” you said looking up into his eyes. “(y/n, listen to me. You DO know this and you WILL pass the test, I promise. How about I help you study? We can study for forty five minutes then take a break okay? ” he said. You nodded and he got out your notes and helped you review. After a little everything came back and you could recite every little thing to Liam. And just like he said, you got an A+ on your test.

Zayn: You had to write an essay on Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens. It was like the worse book in history you had no clue why you had to read it. The thing is, you aren’t the best writer in the world in fact, English is your worst subject.  So this was going to be hard. You got out our laptop and began thinking of what to write. You started typing something but then always went back and deleted it. This wasn’t going anywhere you could tell, so you texted Zayn to see if he could come over. He didn’t answer so you just started writing anyways about forty minutes later Zayn got to your flat and you gladly let him in. you told him about the essay and that you wrote something but it wasn’t that good. Zayn just walked over to your laptop and started reading. “(Y/n), this isn’t horrible! You’re actually a pretty good writer, you just have some grammar mistakes we can easily fix. Plus luckily I’ve read the book so I can help.” Zayn said.  you smiled and hugged him then you and Zayn worked on the paper. The next day you turned it in and got an 98%.

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