One Direction Preferences

WEDDING SERIES 4. First dance

First dance

Harry: "Let's dance yeah?" he suggests, already leading you to the dance floor. He places his hands on your hips as your arms are tied around his neck. His gaze is fixed on your eyes as you two sway back and forth to the music. He beams down at you, biting down on his lower lips, "You look beautiful." A hint of pink grows on your cheeks, "You look quite dashing yourself."

Liam: His brown eyes are locked onto your eyes. He softly sings the words of the song to you. A grin is plastered on both of your faces. Your cheeks hurt from smiling for so long. You lean your head against his chest, as your arms are wrapped around his neck. "I love you Mrs. Payne," he whispers in your ear. You didn't think your smile can get any bigger, "I love you too."

Louis: "May I have this dance?" he asks, bowing down slightly. You smirk, giving him a curtsy, "Yes. Yes you may." You encircle your arms around his neck as he clasps his hand around your waist. You both are lost in your own world, dancing to your own rhythm. He carefully twirls you around like a ballerina, causing you to chuckle. "Aren't you quite the dance," you joke, as he spins you back.

Niall: "This is probably the hundredth time I've stepped on your dress," he bursts out laughing. You gasp and pretend to be offended, "I paid a lot for this dress you know!" He attempts to dip you, only struggling as he tried. "Not doing that again," he admits, chuckling. You join him, smacking his shoulder, "You're just weak!" You've never seen him so happy. His smile almost reaches his eyes as does yours.

Zayn: Your arms cling around his neck with your head resting on his chest. His hands are planted on your hips as you dance to the beat of the music. "Mrs. Malik," he repeats to himself, still trying to grasp the fact that you are now his wife. You smile contentedly at the sound of his voice, "I like the sound of that." Everything was the way you wanted it to be. Perfect.