One Direction Preferences

#22 He Proposes

Harry: Today was a lazy day, you both sat on the couch. He had the TV on and you sat on the other side of the couch, with your feet resting on his lap, reading your favorite book. You could feel him staring at you, the TV is on but he didn’t look at it once. You decided he was just being harry, and kept flipping through the book. You just finished a chapter and flipped to the next page. An unfamiliar pink post it stuck to the page. You peeled it off and unfolded it. Immediately recognizing his boyish scribbles ‘Marry Me?” You dropped the book. “Y/N” His voice grabbed your attention. He got on on knee in front of the couch, and grabbed you hand. “I promise to make fun of your snore, and make you breakfast in bed. I promise to help you prank the boys and be there if you need to be defended. Most of all I promise to love you every day for the rest of my life, even when you get old and wrinkly. Will you marry me Y/FULL/N?” You were still so shocked, harry never really seemed like the kind that would do this. “I would love to marry you.” You responded. Planting a kiss on his lips and hugging him lightly. He sighed in relief when you said yes. His cheeky smile bigger than you’ve ever seen.

Liam: “Hey babe, wake up.” Liam’s voice pulled you out of your dream. He was sitting in front of you with a tray of food. “Good morning.” he said before sitting next you on the bed. The tray was packed with all you favorite breakfast foods. You sat up and yawned. He couldn’t contain the smile of his face. “What?” You asked running your fingers through your hair. That’s when you noticed the ring, the big rock glistened as it sat on your finger. You hadn’t even noticed it was there. You were so absorbed, that you didn’t noticed Liam kneel in front of you. “Y/N, every day I love you more and more. And I never want to stop loving you for the rest of my life. Will you marry me?” He gazed into you eyes, you couldn’t speak. You nodded as tears spilled over your cheeks. “Yeah?” He asked standing up. “Yeah” You echoed and pulled him into a desperate kiss.

Niall: When ever Niall asks you to come along on tour you agree. The other boys seem to like you, and you have a lot of fun hanging out with Gemma, Lou, and Lux. Today you were all flying to Australia, flying is something you do regularly but in all the times you fly. You have never gotten over your fear, you hold on tight to his hand the entire time, the planes ascends. The seat beat light dims, and a voice speaks over the loudspeaker. “This is your captain speaking, were are now approaching 350,000 feet, feel free to roam the cabin.” Niall let go of your hand and stood up, probably to go to the bathroom. “On board with us today we have all five members of British boy band One Direction. Niall has a special request for his girlfriend…” The speaker cut off. He stood in the isle next to you. All eyes on him. “Y/N, you make me happier than I have ever been. I love you, I love that you snore we you fall asleep, and the way you dace around the kitchen when you cook. I love the way you smile in the mornings, I—-” He stopped and kneeled in front of you. The entire plane including yourself must have gasped. “I love you, I don’t know what I would do with out you, and I don’t ever want to fond out. Will you do me the honor of marrying me?” You could feel your hands shaking, at some point during the speech you hands cover your mouth. “Yes,” you barley whispered. He slipped the ring onto your finger and the plane erupted in applause.

Louis: “I saw you with her. Stop lying!!” You yelled at Louis as soon as the front door was shut. Tonight was his birthday party, the boys threw it, and thought it would be funny to invite Eleanor. “She was just saying happy birthday.” He matched my volume. You kicked off your heels and started toward the bed room. ”Just leave me alone.” He followed close behind. “Y/N wait” was the last thing you heard before you slammed the door. He knew you didn’t like when they hung out. She had personally told you she wasn’t over him. Ugh, you sighed slipping out of the red dress you were wearing. Your so mad at him, all he had to do was stay away from her, where ever you talk to your EXs Louis flies off the handle. You pulled your hair into a messy bun and put on one of Louis football jerseys. The bed is so big without him. You turned off the lights so he knew you were sleeping. But laying there felt off. How could I be so mean, I love Louis, and he loves me she was just trying to be nice. embarrassment washed over you, as soon as you realized how much you’d overreacted. You sighed turning onto your back. On the ceiling an array of star stickers spelled out, ‘Marry Me?’ Your hands flew to your face, a gasp escaping your mouth. You were off the bed in seconds, flying toward the door. “Louis!” You scream “Lou!” He was sitting on the couch still wearing his suit, a beer in hand. At some point Niall had arrived and was sitting next to him. A smile formed on his face. He got off the couch and reached into his pocket, fishing out a small box. “Louis, you—- I’m—- I’m so sorry” He got down on one knee, but before he could say anything your lips crashed to his. “Yes, yes” You said urgently against his mouth. He pulled back, “Luv, can you put some pants on?” He asked. You completely forget that you weren’t wearing any, and one of his best friends were sitting on the couch. You nodded and went back to the room to change.

Zayn: Christmas is over, you and Zayn were putting away all the decorations. He insisted the tree go last. He stood next to you as you pulled decorations off, examined them, and them handed them to him to put away. When you were sure you had them all you turned to him. “Now time to get rid of the tree.” He looked up at you, his hazel eyes had an unfamiliar sparkle. He looked almost nervous, “I think you missed one.” He said pointing toward the back of the tree. Sure enough another shiny ornament hung near the back of the tree. You reached and gently pulled it from the branch. This one is new, the glass sphere decorated with his messy boyish scrawl in glitter ‘Marry Me?’ On top a beautiful sliver, diamond studded engagement ring. Your speechless “Zayn..” You mutter turning toward him. Except he wasn’t standing he was on one knee in front of you. He removed his beanie and took the ornament from shaking hands. “Zayn?” You said again. Tears forming in your eyes, your hands wiping them away vigilantly. “Y/FULL/N, I love you more than words can describe,” He started, his hands started to shake as he took hold of yours. “More than you can imagine, more than I can say. And I know you deserve someone who will wake up next to you every morning or be there when you need. And I’m not exactly like that person, my life is crazy. But no matter how far away I am, no matter how long, I will never stop trying to make you happy. Will you make me the happiest man in the world?” His big earthy eyes peered up, as you stood there silently. “Yes, YEs, YES” You bursted throwing yourself onto him. Your hands grabbed his stubble covered jaw and kiss him. “Yes, I love you Zayn. Yes” You can feel him smile against your lips, as his arms wrapped around you.