One Direction Preferences.

102-He Meets Your Parents. -Part Two.

Preference #102: He Meets Your Parents. -Part Two.

Harry: (Harry was caught sneaking into your house.)

You joined him on the couch and laughed along with him. Your parents didn't find it funny at all as they sat across from you. "I thought we said no boys... Especially this one right here," Your mother snapped. You laughed again, "I know you did mom, but that still doesn't change anything. The only reason why I'm laughing is because it's funny. It's funny that I walked in on you guys screaming at Harry, and I know it's my turn," you explained, holding his hand. You shook it inbetween yours as Harry gently kissed your knuckles. "Also, I know what you've said about me not being able to come here, but that won't stop us from seeing each other. We enjoy each others company, and we don't want to lose that," Harry added into the conversation. Your dad sat there in amazement while your mother was cooling off fumes. Your dad just started to laugh too. "No matter what we've done or what we will do, you'll always find a way to see each other. I guess there's no point in to denying her the right to date!" Your father said, wiping his eyes, and laughing once more until he saw his wife's face. "But we have to do something about her seeing him behind our backs!" Your mom said. "Ma'am, that's really pointless because all that there's left to do is to get to know me," Harry grinned extending his arm to shake your fathers.

Louis: (Louis was being shy, and he made a bad impression.)

You pulled Louis out of the house and out onto your patio. "Louis, what's up? What is going on?" you asked silently. He just shrugged. "I don't even know what's going on. I guess I'm just afraid, (Y/N)," Louis answered. You let out a heavy sigh as you ran your fingers through your hair. "Louis, please don't be afraid of my family. They think you keep to yourself, but you don't. Don't be afraid to act like yourself here, Louis. You're not going to get hurt, but I am right now. It seems to me that you're not interested in meeting my family," You quietly said, feeling hurt. Louis was never shy, but now that he is, you felt like something was wrong or that he didn't want to get to know your family. He groaned at your comments. "I'll go in again and be more open, but I'm sorry, love, I'm just worried..." he truthfully answered. He stood up and walked into the house, straight into the living room where your father and brother were watching American football. Louis sat down on the couch, and because just as sucked into the game as your family was. By the end of the game, your father and Louis were screaming, hoping that your team would win together. "They have to win!! They just missed an open goal!" Louis screamed, running his fingers through his unkempt hair. "Touchdown! They win the game!" your father yelled, bringing in Louis and your brother into a victory hug. You laughed at the sight, but it made your heart swell in happiness.

Liam: (Your parents walked in on you doing the freaky freaky.)

You and Liam just kinda looked at each other before he started to laugh. "This is a great first impression," he chuckled to himself. You pushed him off of you to get changed to explain the situation to your parents downstairs, but you found yourself laughing along with Liam. "I'm so screwed!" you laughing, covering your face, still laughing. "I was going to screw you until I was interrupted," Liam pointed out as he put his pants on. You went downstairs and found your parents in the kitchen-your mom with a very distraught face. "Well, Mom, Dad, this is Liam," you said pointing to him. "And we're just now hearing about him?" Your dad asked-your mom with still the face. "We've been together for a long time, sir. I didn't know if she had told you about me. But it's nice to meet you!" Liam extended his hand, and your dad shakily took it. "Mom..? Say hi..." you poked her. She stared at Liam before sighing heavily, "We're going to need to make some rules around here if Liam is going to be here more often now that he's met us," she stated gruesomely. You and Liam nodded your heads along with whatever your mother said. "And no sex in this house again! I'm not walking in on that!" your mother firmly stated as one of the last rules. You and Liam shared a smirk with each other knowing that rule would easily get broken again.

Zayn: (Zayn walked in on your mom saying bad things about him.)

You huffed past your mom and into Zayn's arms, welcoming him into a hug. "I'm sorry. They're a bit judgmental," you whispered into his ear. He nodded and shrugged it off before he took a seat next to you on the couch. The feeling was so awkward in the room before Zayn finally spoke up. "It's a beautiful home you have here. The colors of this wall was my favorite when I was a child," he smiled, touching the blue robin egg colored wall. Your mom awkwardly smiled until your dad joined you in the room. "I'm Zayn Malik," he said, holding out his hand to shake with your fathers. Over time, your parents saw how nice he was and also how he liked to listen to stories they would tell. Once Zayn went back home, everything was so weird. "So he is still that 'punk' you though he was?" you eyed your mother carefully, wanting the truth from her. She shook her head, "No. No, not at all. I was so quick to judge him for his looks but he's such a sweetheart! Make sure to invite him over for dinner tomorrow night, (Y/N)!" Your mom quickly stated. You turned to your dad, "I don't know... I don't think he's good enough for my little girl." you rolled your eyes and laughed. "Nothing is good enough for me except for Zayn. You'll soon come to realize that, Dad," you smiled at how much your parents were wrong earlier. They loved him, and he was everything your parents wanted him to be.

Niall: (Niall walked into your home unexpectedly when your parents were over.)

"You said you wanted tampon pearl extra large, right?" Niall yelled from across the house. Your face went as red as it could ever possibly be. Your parents jaws dropped to the floor as Niall kept on talking. "Niall! Shut up and come here real quick!" you yelled back after a while. Your parents eyes became wide when they saw Niall walk through the hallways door, and Niall became shocked as well. "(Y/N)... Those are your parents!" he said before sitting down in shock. "H-hi..." he said, his voice wavering in nervousness. He extended his hand out to your dad, but your dad declined. "I guess I should tell you that I'm dating this guy named Niall an we share a a house..." You whispered knowing that you would be in so much trouble. "Why didn't this come to the table earlier, (Y/N)? We aren't mad..." your dad said chuckling as Niall's expression softened. "Really?" you gasped, shocked and honestly happy that you wouldn't get scolded at. "No! Why would we be mad? Plus I already loved Niall before I even met him!" Your mom laughed. Niall laughed along with your mom too, but you sat there sit as shocked as ever. "You guys listen to us?" Niall asked. Your mom nodded her head, "Of course! Your music is perfect like (Y/N) says all the time!" You blushed again as Niall turned to you. You laughed with your mom, "It's true. I've always been a fan even before I met you!"

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