One Directon Preferences

❅You Two Go Gift Shopping For The Boys❅

Harry: "Do you have any idea what we're getting the boys?" you ask Harry, sitting across from him in the foodcourt and stealing a french fry from the tray. You two had been shopping around the mall all day for gifts for family and friends and had decided to take a food break. You'd gotten earrings for Gemma, a Harry Styles cardboard cut-out for Grimmie as a joke along with gifts for nearly everyone aside from the One Direction boys. He takes a thoughtful sip of his drink before giving you his signature smirk. "Two words. Custom T-shirts," he says simply, raising his brows. "Custom T-shirts?" you ask, shaking your head. "That's not a bad idea. What'll they say?" He drums his fingers on table for a moment and grins. "We'll make them say really weird things! Like, crazy things." You laugh and roll your eyes, tossing your empty drink in the trash. "We can make Niall's shirt say 'Is Secretly A Furby'," you suggest, both of you laughing as Harry scribbles it down on his napkin. "I love it, I love it. We can make Zayn's shirt say 'The Blonde Streak In My Hair Makes Me Look Like A Cinnamon Bun," he laughs, writing it down. "And Liam's can say 'I Am Batman'," you add, grabbing another fry as the two of you continue scribbling down your t-shirt ideas. 

Liam: "So we've got those red and blue TOMs for Lou," Liam looks down at the half-full shopping cart and you nod. "We got Sephora giftcards for your sisters, an iPad for Paul," you read, watching him tick each person off the list. "Those sunglasses for Zayn, that crazy morphsuit for Harry," you smile, watching him check more people off. As you reach the end of the list, you both realize you've got gifts for everyone except Niall. "I don't even know what to get him," Liam frowns, the two of you walking up and down the isles of the department store. You see a huge red machine from the corner of your eye and stop short, clapping your hands together with excitement. "A popcorn machine!" You walk over to the old-fashioned thing and Liam follows. "A popcorn machine?" he asks dubiously, cocking his head to the side. "It's something he doesn't have, he loves food, he loves popcorn and it's perfect!" you promise, watching him hoist the heavy box over his shoulder and set it in the cart. "Good point. Looks like we're all set," he decides, kissing your cheek and heading to the cash register. 

Niall: "I don't even know what to get them," Niall frowns, the two of you strolling down the streets of New York. You tug your hat down over your ears and Niall pulls you closer, the winter chill sending shivers down your spine. You two had been window shopping and trying to finish up buying gifts for family and friends. All that was left was the boys! "They'll love anything you get them, babe," you assure him, the two of you stepping inside a store. "I know, but I want something clever and fun," he hums, his eyes dancing over the displays. He grabs a CD from a nearby shelf and laughs, giving you a nod. "The new Leona Lewis CD?" you ask, raising an eyebrow. "For Liam," he smirks, grabbing a basket and tossing it in. "New Coldplay CD for Harry?" you offer, grabbing one from the nearby rack. Niall nods happily as you toss it in the basket. "Chris Brown CD for Zayn, The Fray CD for Louis and..." he grabs both and tosses them in the basket. "That was easier than you thought, hm?" you ask, the two of you making your way to the register. "Looks like there'll be a lot of CDs this Christmas," he agrees, kissing your cheek. 

Louis: "I love buying Christmas gifts," Louis hums, tossing a few things in the cart. You two had been doing your holiday shopping all day and Louis was in the best mood. You take a sip of your peppermint hot chocolate courtesy of Starbucks and smile as he grabs a pack of Justin Bieber guitar picks from the teen girl section of the store. "Niall will get a kick out of these, I swear," he laughs, the two of you walking down the isles side-by-side. "I bet Harry would get a kick out of this shirt," you laugh, holding up a black tee with "DON'T YOU WANT TO TOUCH MY HAIR" written across it in bright red letters. Louis joins your laughter and tosses the shirt in the cart as you check another person off the list. "Let's get Liam these batman boxers," Louis decides, tossing them in the cart. "Now we just have to get something for Zayn..." you frown, your eyes dancing across the brightly lit displays. "New hat?" you offer, grabbing a black fedora from a rack and sliding it on your head. Louis considers it for a moment and nods as you add it to the cart, giving each other a high five for finishing all the Christmas shopping on one day--two days before Christmas. 

Zayn: "Are you humming Christmas music?" he teases, watching you toss a scarf in the shopping cart for your mom. You look up and nod, leaning on his shoulder. "I am. I love the holidays," you admit, the two of you continuing through the brightly lit isles. "Niall would love this," Zayn smiles, grabbing a green snapback with music notes across the front and tossing it in the cart. "Deluxe edition of the movie Grease," you nod towards the DVD section of the store and Zayn's smile brightens. "Louis would freaking love that." He grabs the DVD from the shelf and sets it in the cart. "Look at this phone case," you nod towards an endcap and Zayn picks up the case you'd been eyeing, chuckling to himself and holding it in the air. "A galaxy print iPhone 5 case. Very Harry Styles. Very 'hipster'. It's perfect," Zayn muses, placing it in the cart. "Plus he drops his phone nearly everyday." The two of you continue ambling around the store, making jokes and debating on gifts until you finally see the perfect thng for Liam--the last one on the list. "Oh my God, a batman costume for his dog, Brit," you squeal, grabbing the tiny dog costume and waving it in the air. Zayn gives you a reluctant look before giving it, deciding it's getting late and Liam probably would get a real kick out of it.