One Direction Preferences *requests open*

Zayn

'Come on guys, I need you over there.' You sighed in desperation as the boys ran around the studio, they weren't paying attention to you at all because you were new and they could practically get away with murder.

'How's it going?' Your dad asked poking his head around the door, he glanced at you and noticing that the boys were being childish he bellowed.

'Hey! Come here.' The boys obeyed instantly and lined up in front of you.

'Paul?' The one they call Zayn said.

'Thanks dad.' You smiled at the same time, all of the boys turned to face you open mouthed, your dad left and Zayn stepped forward, getting dangerously close to you he whispered into your ear.

'Maybe I should visit Paul more often now I know his daughter is sexy.'

'And I'm also your photographer so please stop being annoying.' You said sassily ignoring Zayns statement as Paul had warned you they would be like this.

You managed to finally take a decent amount of pictures of them and get them published for fans to see.

Harry

I was being my normal annoying self for the photographer because I hated the fact that I had to stand there and pose for the camera. however all those feelings soon went when I saw a young women walk into the room. she was about my age.

'hello love, why do you grace us with your visit?' I asked her. walking over to her.

'I'm your new photograpger .' she said walking to the camera stand to take the camera off and then proceeded to point it at me.

'do you think I could get you to stand against the wall?' she asked me.

'well that depends,' I stared moving closer to her. 'do you think I could take you out?'

'yes, but only if I get a nice picture of you.' she said smiling sweetly at me.

'no problem love.' I replied walking back over to the wall before standing against it and willingly allowing someone to take a picture of me for the first time in my career.

Louis

'No, we hate photographers.' I complained to Paul, we were all refusing to go into the studio.

'You'll like this one boys.' Paul promised us but were weren't sure about it, he kept pushing us and when he promised to buy us all pizza we all ran into the studio.

The most beautiful girl was standing behind a camera and we all gasped, I turned around to see Paul with a massive smile on his face.

'So babe, what's your number?' I asked and for the first time she turned to face us, her reaction was similar to my own, turns out she had no idea what she was here for.

'I'll give you it when we're done.' He promise and I couldn't take my eyes off her.

Liam

'Can we have that photographer?' You heard Liam ask someone, you turned around and he was pointing towardsyou, Liam Payne was talking about you, but you were just the hairdresser's daughter.

'What? You mean y/n?' Your mums voice said.

'Mmm, she's hot.' Liam smiled biting his lip so you decided to have a little fun with it. You walked over to the boys and your mum and said.

'Mum, when can I go out with Josh?' You winked at her discreetly and she caught on.

'As soon as you've taken some photos of these boys for me then you can, but no bumping uglies.' She grinned and you walked into the studio.

'Who's Josh?' Liam asked, you shrugged.

'Nobody, I made him up cos you all kept staring at me.' You explained taking a photo.

'Well in that case.' Liam smiled walking closer 'Maybe we can go out at some point?' He continued.

'Maybe.' You winked and left just like that.

Niall

One Direction, today you were One Directions photographer as the original woman was away, you were really excited and got to the studio mega early to make sure everything was perfect.

The boys walked into the studio without knocking and you jumped.

'Alright Megan.' Niall started off but when he saw you his face dropped and turned into a smile.

'Sorry love, I'm Niall.' He smiled holding out his hand for you to shake,

'y/n.' You replied

he wouldn't stop staring at you the whole time you were taking photos.

'Just ask her.' You heard Harry tell him. The boys walked out leaving you alone.

'Um, y/n, can I maybe have your number?' Niall asked shyly.

'Of course.' You replied scribbling on a piece of paper and left him to think.