One Direction Imagines and Preferences

Lets go for a ride

Harry: He wanted an escape from the studio and the constant reminder of the paps bringing back every thing that hurt him. He came home from the studio one day to see you sitting on the couch, finishing up some school work and listening to the radio softly in the background. He walked in, turned the radio off, earning a glare from you and stood in front of you, pushing your homework off to the side. “Let’s go.” “Where?” you ask and he stands you up and grins down at you. “Anywhere we want to go. Come on, let’s go for a ride somewhere. It’s gotta be better then here.”

Liam: “Do you have any idea where we’re going, Liam? I mean when you said we should go for a ride across country, i thought you’d have a somewhat idea as to where we’re going.” He smirked over at you as he kept one hand tightly on the steering wheel, the other holding your hand. “No, i don’t have any idea where we’re going. Do you have a destination in mind? Anywhere you wanna go, besides back home, you tell me where and i’ll do whatever to get us there.” You smile at him. “Can it include air travel?” He smirked back. “It can include whatever you  wish, where do you have in mind?”

Zayn: “Do you even know how to drive this?” you ask after Zayn had asked you to go for a ride on the motorcycle he recently purchased. He chuckled as he handed you a helmet, putting one on himself. “Yes, practiced just for an occasion like this.” “An occasion like this?” you ask and he nods, getting on, waiting for you to get on behind him. “Yeah, a day where you and i can go wherever we want and we can have a chance to forget about reality for a while. Come on, you can’t deny that forgetting the real world even for the shortest amount of time, can’t help?” You smiled and put the helmet on, sitting behind Zayn and snaking your arms around his waist. “Let’s go for a ride then.”

Louis: “We can go wherever we want.” he began and you sighed, knowing where this conversation was going. You put the towel over your head and resumed letting the sun at the beach give you a tan you’d love in a couple weeks. “Come on.” he says and lifts the towel slightly, smirking when he sees your eyes glaring deep into his soul. “Just a little one, it doesn’t have to be long, please just do it for me. You love me!” “Why?” He didn’t want to admit he was near his breaking point to you, he wanted to prove that he was the strong one and wouldn’t break down. Instead, he gave you a simple reply. “Doesn’t matter.” he held up the keys. “Let’s go for a ride, (YN), let’s get out of here for a while.”

Niall: You passed trees, beaches, parks, restaurants, hotels. They all looked so fascinating even if for the slightest moment as you caught sight of them. Earlier you had told Niall about some things his fans had said to you and he wasn’t happy about it. He wanted to go out by himself, but you didn’t want to risk anything happening to him. He still wanted to drive so you gave him the keys but not before you were buckled in shot gun. You dozed off every so often, coming to, to see a few hours had passed or so and Niall still had his eyes on the road. “Almost ready to go back home?” you asked and he shook his head. “Oh no, we’re just getting started.” “On what?” He smirked. “We’re just going for a little ride to somewhere new.”