One Direction Preferences 3

He Takes You Shopping~

Liam:

"Are you alright in there, babe?" Liam called to you from outside the dressing room main entrance door. You had told him it'd be fine to come in with you, but he insisted on obeying the rules, as it was a girls only dressing room. 'But who would care anyway?' you thought. What girl WOULDN'T want Liam Payne in their dressing room? Oh well. "Yes, I'll be out in a minute." You called back to Liam. You stared into the dressing room mirror with a smile as you finish adjusting the dress to your satisfaction. You and Liam were attending your older cousin's wedding next week. Of course you'd waited last minute to buy a dress, and Liam obviously didn't need new clothes for the occasion, he's already got wedding appropriate attire. The dress was charcoal grey and fit like a glove. And it would match perfectly with one of Liam's grey ties. The dress hung to a little above your knees and was a silky fabric. The neckline was a strapless 'sweetheart' neckline. You knew your pair of black heels at home would go wonderfully with it. You slipped off the dress and hung it back on it's hanger and dressed back into your clothes. You smiled when you saw Liam standing outside the entrance door, and told him "this is the one." "Great!" He grinned and gave you a soft kiss on the cheek. You checked out, and of course you unwillingly let Liam pay. He always insisted on paying and you could understand why, although at times it seemed unfair. When you got home, you were lying in your bed with Liam watching TV. During a commercial he whispered to you, "Hey, I never did get to see you in that dress." And then winked. You giggled and pulled him off the bed and led him into the bathroom. "Then help me put it on." You told him, returning the wink. He kissed you as you pulled his shirt over his head. 'Tonight will be fun.' you thought. ;)

Louis:

"How many have you tried on?" You groaned while sitting in the comfy chair in the dressing room of 'Top Shop.' "Hey, don't give me that! You should try putting up with you when you're trying things on!" Louis sassed you. "Oh god no, Louis. Trust me, you're much much worse than me. What are you on, your 40th t-shirt?" "No." He replied simply. You sighed and laid your head back on the chair and closed your eyes. "Which one, the red, the blue, or the black?" Louis asked while holding up two striped shirts and pointing at the one he was wearing. "For god's sake, Louis. Just get all 3!" You snapped. "Alright, alright, I will. You didn't have to be rude about it." Louis joked while making a face full off attitude. "Sorry babe." You giggled while he removed the shirt he was trying on. You bit your lip, starring at his six-pack. "What, can't handle my sexiness?" Louis smiled. "Nope." You admitted. He pulled you off the chair and grabbed your face in his hands and kissed you passionately. You grinned into the kiss. "Let's go get some starbucks." Louis whispered. You laughed. Shopping with Louis wasn't so bad after-all.

Zayn:

"How 'bout this?" You asked your boyfriend Zayn, holding up a brown hat. Ever since the Olympics, when Zayn and the rest of the band performed at closing-ceremonies, you'd noticed how good Zayn looked in hats like the one he wore that night. So, one night when you were drunk off Zayn's love and getting frisky in the bedroom with him, you told him exactly how sexy you thought he looked in those type of hats. Of course he let it get to his head and now we were out shopping for more hats. He took the hat from you and placed it on his head, using a nearby mirror to adjust it to his liking. "Whatcha think?" He asked turning to face you. "I think you look adorable." You smiled. "Adorable? Babe I want to look sexy, not adorable!" Zayn said with a chuckle. "Well excuuuuse me for complimenting my boyfriend! In my opinion, adorable is a very sweet compliment." You told him. "Oh fine. But I just don't know if this hat is 'me.'" He replied. "Well then try another one!" You told Zayn, laughing. He chuckled again and placed the hat on top of your neatly curled [Y/H/C] hair. "I think it looks better on you." He said with a smile. "Oh puh-lease." You said and walked over to the mirror. "It does. It really does." He said. You giggled and said, "If you say so.." He laughed and exclaimed, "I'm buying it for you! I don't care what you say." "Fine," you laughed and planted a kiss on his smooth pink lips.

Niall: 

"I have an adorable idea!" You exclaimed with a smile on your face to your boyfriend Niall. You had just stopped at Starbucks and were now driving to find a store where you could buy supplies to make home-made Halloween costumes. And of course, you wanted something that corresponded. "What, babe?" Niall asked. "Katniss and Peeta!" you told him. "Katniss and Peeta?" He repeated with a questioning tone. "Yes, Katniss and Peeta!" You confirmed, excitedly. "Alright...as long as it makes you happy and I can be Katniss." Niall said with a wink. "Yay! And I wanted to be Peeta anyway." You told him, jokingly. You thought about how you two would get pants and shirts and jackets like Katniss and Peeta wore during the actual Hunger Games. And you would wear a Mocking Jay pin just like Katniss' and put your hair in a braid how Katniss wore hers for the games. And you'd gel Niall's hair down to look like Peeta's. You two had decided that you would decorate your shared home for Halloween and stay home most of the day tending to trick-or-treaters. You knew there would practically be a mob scene at your home specifically, as many teenage girls and even some boys knew who lived there. You already had an entire stock full of 50 large bags of Halloween candy. Well, 49 now, after you and Niall ate one bag. "Let's even decorate the front of the house with Hunger Games décor and make a huge banner that says 'May the odds be ever in your favour' and wear our Katniss and Peeta costumes when we tend to trick-or-treaters!" You told Niall happily. "Sounds good." He said chuckling. "Oh and don't forget, we have Harry's house party Halloween night." Niall reminded you. "Can't wait." You loved Harry's parties; Niall always got the drunkest and was practically all over you the entire night. Not to mention the fun you two have when you get home...or even in Harry's guestroom if you're both too drunk to drive home.

Harry: 

Tomorrow was your boyfriend Harry's sister Gemma's birthday. Harry's family was throwing a surprise party for her at his family home. Harry and you had procrastinated on buying her gifts, so here you were the day before her birthday shopping for just the right present. You and Gemma were very close friends and you knew exactly what she would want. When you got in the store you told Harry you'd be at the jewelry display section and if he wanted to come along you would be glad to give him some pointers on what his sister would want from him. You found the exact pearl bracelet Gemma had marveled over when you went shopping with her 2 weeks ago. It had a tiny charm hanging from the clasp that had her birth stone on it. "She's going to love it!" You said, thanking the employee. You looked at Harry who was absorbed in looking at Rolex watches. "Harry!" You snapped. "Yes, love?" He looked up at you. "You're supposed to be shopping for Gemma." You reminded him. "I am." He said. "Your sister does not like Rolex watches, now come here and I'll help you!" You pulled him away from the watches and to the section with diamond necklaces. "This one would be perfect. And you can have the back engraved." You smiled. The necklace you were showing him had a tiny metal circle with a diamond in the center. "Are you sure?" He asked. "Positive." You assured him. He bought the necklace and you two walked back to his car. "Now, what would you do without me?" You smiled, joking with him. "I honestly do not know. Thank you, babe." He replied and kissed you passionately before opening your door for you.

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