One Direction Preferences

He's your teacher

Liam: God why did Mr. Payne have to be so cute? You thought to yourself as he pointed to some numbers on the board. Crap you had just missed the whole lesson because you were day dreaming. The bell rang dismissing the classes for the day and you walked up to his desk. “Mr. Payne?” you ask timidly. He looks up from a test and smiles “What can I help you With Y/N?” Your stomach jumps at him saying your name. “umm will you explain this to me again please, I was a little distracted.” He laughed getting up and he went to the door and locked it. “I had the same problem last period.” He came up behind you and rested a hand on your shoulder. Your heart jumped and you turned to face him and he smiled “I hope I’m not crossing a boundary ” You shook your head and he kissed you, eventually taking it all the way.

Louis: “Alright today you have 12 minutes to run the mile” coach Louis said starting his timer. The class took off leaving you behind. You usually tried on your miles but today you decided not to. “Coach, isn’t there any other exercise I can do? Please?” He looked at you and you blushed. You had always had a thing for Coach Louis since your freshman year. So 4 years you had gawked over him everyday. He nodded “Sure. Walk for now, but come by my office after school. I have a special exercise we can do together. After school you made you way to his office and knocked on his door. “Y/N!” he says closing and locking the door behind you. “So what is this exercise babe? Couch?” you quickly correct yourself hoping he didn’t hear you. He whispers in your ear “It’s ok love, i know how you feel.” Before you could respond his lips met yours and you were going all the way on the couch in his office.

Niall: You sat in the choir room and stared at Mr. Horan. Niall, he had told you to call him Niall. He was singing demonstrating how to sing a part of a song. His voive like an angel, the bell rang and the class scurried for home. You popped a cd into the player and said ” Mr. Horan… Niall, will you sing a duet with me? I’ve been dying to sing this song with someone, instead of myself.” You really were just looking for an excuse to spend time with him,to fill your desire to see him. He nodded “Sure that sounds like fun.” The music started to a Grease song as he stared into your eyes. “I got chills they’re multiplying. And I’m losin control.” You literally were as you pushed your lips to his. You pulled away grabbing your bag “I’m Sorry.” you repeated as you headed for the door but he grabbed you hand which was now on the nob. “Dont be.” he whispered and he pulled you into his arms and for the remainder of your lunch kept giving you chills.

Zayn: You looked at the note you had just written to pass to your friend. In your messy penmanship you wrote “God Mr. Malik is so cute.” You smiled folding it up and you began to pass it up, but it was intercepted by Mr.Malik or Zayn as the other teacher called him. Oh shit was the first thought that crossed your mind as he unfolded the note and scanned it quickly. He nodded smiling then went on to talk about history justs like everyday. The bell rang and just as you were about to leave he called “Y/N. Can i talk to to for a minute?” You slowly sulked to his desk and said “Sir, I swear..” but he stopped you and handed you a piece of paper. “Read this.” You took the paper not knowing what to expect. You unfolded it and read ” I think your really cute.” Your eyes widened as he pulled you into his lap and kissed you. “If I’m crossing a line, too bad.” then continued to kiss you. You had no objections so you eventually let him go there, and he had no objections.

Harry: You watched your English teacher bound about the room as he dramatically read the last few pages of Romeo and Juliet. The girls in your class melted at his feet and you were sad to admit you were 100% with them. As he closed his book the bell rang releasing classes for the weekend. You packed up your stuff as he said “Don’t forget your essays on this. 3 pages. Y/N, will you stay after class please?” he said and there was an army of “Oooo’s” You brushed them off approaching his desk. “Y/N, your grade has really been slipping lately. Whats going on?” You shook your head “Have you ever had something you can’t have?” you asked. He nodded “Yes, I know the feeling. What is it that you want?” he asked moving around his desk to sit on the edge. You hesitated “I.. If you tell me yours, I’ll tell you mine.” He nodded “I have always wanted you.” he whispered. “Really? Why me?” you asked moving closer. He laughed, but instead of answering you he pushed his lips to yours. And finally, He had you right there on his desk.