Chapter 47 of 56

#38: So Embarrassing

One Direction Preferences {Completed}1,049 words~6 min read

Dedicated to Malikstattoos for the ideas. Sorry that I didn't use them earlier!!

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Harry:

You were all over at Zayn's house. He was hosting a sleepover. Harry dragged you along to hang out with the boys, since they just got back from tour and you rarely got to see them.

So you all sat down and watched a movie in your pyjamas. You were on your period, and it completely slipped your mind because you were having so much fun.

"Niall, stop drinking your fruit punch so loud!" You scolded him from beside you. "I'm trying to watch the movie!"

"Sorry." He whispered, but continued to slurp on the drink. Annoyed, you got off of the couch to sit on the floor farther away from him.

After the movie, you went to the bathroom. After you have done your business, you noticed that you have bled through your pants.

I hope no one saw. You thought. As you were changing your pants, you heard a horrified scream from downstairs. "My couch!" Zayn cried. You ran downstairs and was horrified to see that you had bled onto Zayn's couch.

"Niall! I told you to be carful with that punch! Now my couch is stained and ruined!" Zayn accused Niall. Your eyes went wide with horror. "Go clean it up."

"WAIT!" You yelled as Niall went to the back to find a cloth to clean the mess. "I'll do it."

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Liam:

The loud music was blaring from the speakers as you ran over to the bar of the club again. "Another!" You slurred, obviously intoxicated. The bar tender didn't care much about your condition, so he handed you another drink.

"That's a bit much, babe." Liam said while taking the drink out of your hands slowly. You pouted.

"But I want to have fun!" You hiccuped.

"You are too light to be drinking that much, Y/N. Come on, lets get you home." Liam grabbed you and dragged you off of the bar stool.

You started to protest, but got this funny feeling in your stomach. You instantly threw up; all over the dance floor, your dress, some poor people that were dancing beside you, and sadly all over Liam.

You never drank again.

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Zayn:

You were a famous pop star that was having her first meet and greet in a local mall. As you were signing your autograph for hundreds of edited girls, you had spotted a head of raven black hair that was a little bit down the line. You kept your eye on the person until they were in front of you.

The most beautiful man that you have ever seen was standing right in front of you. His brown eyes and tan skin matched perfectly with his sharp jaw. "I'm Zayn. I'm your biggest fan ever." He said with a strong accent. You looked at him puzzled, because you recognized him from somewhere.

"Thanks! You're the first guy that I've seen here so far." You smiled while signing his album. It was weird to see your own face on it.

"Such a huge fan. A couple of my guy friends like you too, but they were to scared to show up." You laughed a bit and handed him back his CD. As you looked into his eyes one final time, you remembered where you saw him from.

"Hey, you're that kid who wrote a fanfic about me on Wattpad!" You exclaimed quite loudly. "I remember seeing your profile pic, you wrote about me!"

All the colour in his face drained instantly. "Uhhh, yeah." He said awkwardly while scratching the back of his head. "How did you find it?"

"You tweeted me about it at least twenty times a day." You smirked while secretly writing your number on a napkin that was on your lap. "A person starts to notice."

You handed him the napkin with a wink. "Don't worry, I liked reading it."

**

Niall:

"Is there something wrong, Ni?" You asked him over dinner with your family. Niall was making faces at the food while he was eating. Even though you loved the faces he made (he was just too cute!) you felt a little bad because you prepared all of the food yourself. Niall shook his head, trying to be polite, but you could see right through it.

"So Niall, how was tour?" Your dad asked him. Niall went to answer, but made a series of faces again when he opened his mouth. "Are you okay, son?" Your father asked him again. Niall nodded, but flinched when he bit onto something.

"Okay, something is deffinatly wrong with your food. You normally eat all of it!" You say, getting out of your chair to go help your boyfriend. "Open up." You instructed. He opened his mouth and you put your finger inside, seeing a thin line of something. You pulled it out, and had to keep pulling because it was super long.

Niall had a 18' long piece of your hair in his mouth! You must have baked the hair into the food and served it to him. Your whole face went red as your family tried to discretely push their plate away from them. "Sorry." You mumbled as you threw away the long Y/H/C lock into the garbage. For the rest of the night, Niall would burst into laughter as soon as he laid eyes on you.

He had called you 'shedder' ever since.

**

Louis:

"I love you so much." Louis sighed while kissing your lips. You smiled into his, glad that he was home after the long six months that has separated you. your hands immediately went to his broad shoulders, gliding over over them just as his were doing to your waist. You missed him so much, and he was showing you how much he missed you.

"I love you too." You pulled away slightly; just enough to see his face. As you both were sharing a moment, Louis let out a loud burp, right in your face. "Ew Louis!"

"Sorry, sorry!" He apologized with a laugh, blushing like mad. You scrunched your face up tightly. Your boyfriend just burped in your face!

"That was so nasty!" You accused with a laugh. Louis giggled too, but was obviously embarrassed.

"Sorry."

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