One Direction Preferences 2

New Years Eve~

Niall:

"It's so cold." Niall sputtered out before taking one of your mitten-clad hands in his mitten-clad hand. "God, this was such a bad idea." Niall mumbled. He still proceeded to pull the two of you forward to the front of the crowd waiting for the ball to drop. The two of you had ventured across the Atlantic Ocean to New York City for New Years Eve. Both of you had wanted to see the ball drop in real life instead of on television for the first time. "No, it wasn't!" You slapped his arm lightly. "This is great. Don't lie, you're so excited to watch the ball drop and you know it." Niall looked at you and sighed. "It's just so cold." "When we get back to the hotel we can.. Warm up." You winked at Niall who immediately grinned widely, mischief showing in his sparkling blue eyes. The two of you continued to get through until you were as close as you could get. "Aww poor baby, your cheeks are all red." You placed your hands on Niall's bright red cheeks, colored from the cold. "So are yours." Niall giggled placing his hands on your cheeks to warm you up just as you were doing to him. Even in a puffer jacket and a hooded sweatshirt, a long sleeved shirt, the warmest pair of pants you both could locate, mittens, and trapper hats, you were both freezing. The color in your cheeks and the shaking selling you out. Niall leaned in for a kiss but you quickly pushed your boyfriend away. "No way, Ni. It's totally not midnight yet!" You pushed him away by his chest gently. Niall attempted to pout at you but he simply ended up giggling which made you giggle. The two of you became lost in your own bubble until the crowd suddenly began chanting numbers. Niall's face immediately became adorned with confusion as he looked around at everyone around you both as if they were imbeciles. "It's the countdown until midnight, dumb ass." You reminded him with a smirk on your face. Niall's cheeks turned even brighter from his embarrassment and he ran a hand through his styled blond hair (he wanted to look worthy of you in case the camera came across the two of you). "Just join in, babe." You whispered taking his hand in you. "Nineteen, eighteen, seventeen," Niall squeezed your hand. You looked at Niall who was grinning down at you. "I take that back, this is fun." Niall told you. "Babe, we need to help finish the countdown. Get the full experience and all that!" You elbowed him gently. The two of you smiled lovingly at each if you. "Ten, nine, eight, seven," Niall wrapped his arm around you to pull you in closer, "six, five," Niall looked down at you. "I love you, Y/N." Niall told you, his first time admitting this feeling for the first time, and then pressed his lips on yours in a gentle and passionate kiss. His arms were wrapped tightly around your waist to keep you molded against his body. Your arms were wrapped around his neck, your fingers playing with the blond hairs at the back of his neck. The two of you pulled apart, slightly breathless. "I love you too, Niall."

Harry:

The bass thumped throughout the house, the windows shook from the loud bass. People mingled throughout the house, some dancing while others talked, cups of alcohol clasped tightly in their grip. A pair of arms snaked their way around you waist causing you to turn around. "It's a New Years' party! What are you doing here all alone?" Harry shouted over the music into your ear. "Well, my boyfriend left me all alone! and besides, I don't really know anyone!" You yelled back. Harry chuckled, his laugh barely heard over the loud music. "I'll introduce you!" He stated as he entwined his fingers with yours, pulling you towards unfamiliar faces. "Guys, this is (Y/N), my girlfriend," Harry introduced as he pointed to each person, rattling off a name. "Nice to meet you all," you said smiling as you tried to place the names with the faces. Harry continued to talk, a laugh bubbling from his lips every once in awhile. You stared up at Harry through your eyelashes, your eyes tracing the shape of his jaw and his dimples that had seemed to stay on the whole night. Harry seemed to sense your gaze as his forest green eyes glanced down to yours. You smiled sheepishly, causing Harry to chuckle lowly and wrap his arm around your waist, pulling you into his side. "Right well it's almost midnight," Harry said, nodding to his friends and giving them all a wink. A blush crept up your cheeks as you shook your head at your cheeky boyfriend. "This is my first year getting a kiss at New Years," Harry murmured into your ear. "Who said you're getting a kiss?" You retorted, throwing a wink his way. Harry shook his head, pulling you out onto the balcony that adjourned his flat. "You and Louis sure know how to throw a party," you said as you leaned against the railing. "We try," Harry chuckled as he wrapped his arms around your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder. You both stood like that for awhile, staring up at the stars, neither of you saying a word. "It's almost midnight," Harry whispered, his breath tickling your neck. "I know," you murmured back. "10...9..." People began to shout from inside the flat. Harry grasped your wrists, gently turning you around to face him. Your back was pressed up against the cool railing and your arms rested around Harry's neck. "6...5...4" "I love you," Harry whispered. "3...2..." "I love you too," you murmured back. "1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!" Fireworks set off and party poppers burst as people cheered for the new year. Harry leaned down and pressed his lips against yours, kissing you slowly, savoring the moment. His grip tightened on your hips as he pulled you closer, not wanting to let you go. "Happy New Year babe," he whispered as he dove back down to capture your lips again.