One Direction Preferences

#12 He proposes to you

Harry: You were laying in bed with Harry, talking about your day when suddenly Harry shot up and started looking into the blankets. ‘What are you doing?’ You asked confused, turning the night light on next to your bed. ‘I’m looking for something.’ Harry said, really busy with throwing the sheets everywhere. ‘Help me find it!’ He ordered not looking up from his search. You moved sheets up and down not knowing where to search for. ‘Harry, can you please tell me where we are looking for because I-,’ You stopped midsentence when you moved one of the pillows away and noticed a little black box. And you just stared at it with open mouth. ‘Oh there is it!’ Harry laughed and took it in his hand. And then his eyes met yours and he smiled so kindly, so gentle, so sure of himself for what he was about to do. ‘You wanted to be surprised, so that’s the explanation to this very unexpected moment. I wanted it to be just us. So that’s why I’m asking you now.’ He smiled at you. ‘You are literally one of the most amazing girls I’ve ever met… And you know…  Well… I met a lot.’ And you laughed about his joke. You loved how even in this very tense moment he was able to make you laugh without any effort. ‘I want to spend the rest of my life with you. And then I literally mean until the day that I die. Because you are that kind of person that makes me love my life even more. And I think that’s what you need to look for in people. I love you so much, it causes me real pain when I’m away. And I promise you with this little ring, that I will continue doing that. So Y/N… I kind of wanted to ask you if you want to marry me?’ And with that he opened the little black box and there appeared this beautiful, simple but delicate ring. And you felt tears rolling over your cheek when you nodded full of excitement. ‘Yes! Yes… of course! Of course… Baby!’ You smiled at him through your tears. And you felt so happy and excited when he put the beautiful ring onto your finger. You couldn’t ever ask for a better proposal than this one.

Louis: You looked up from the TV when suddenly your phone went off and Louis face appeared onto the screen. ‘Hi, babe!’ His voice sounded happy and it made you miss him even more. You hated it when he was on tour for so long. ‘What are you doing?’ He asked interested. ‘I’m watching TV at the moment. I’d rather watch it with you, though.’ You pouted sadly. ‘Soon, baby. Soon. Can you do something for me?’ He suddenly asked and you were surprised because you thought this was just a casual evening call like every night after his show. ‘Yes? What do you want me to do?’ You asked, curiously. It took a couple of seconds for him to reply. ‘I need you to check something for me. Can you go to the bedroom for a second?’ And you did what he asked you to do. ‘I’m here.’ You said when you entered the bedroom door. ‘Okay perfect, so in my nightstand should lay something. Can you tell me what you see?’ He ordered and you nodded to yourself, walking over to the nightstand. ‘First or second drawer?’ You asked. ‘First.’ He simply replied. You opened it, only to find a solid ring laying there. Nothing more. Nothing less. Just a beautiful, sparkling ring. ‘What do you see?’ You heard him say, partly through the phone, but also from a closer distance. So you turned around only to see Louis standing in the doorframe, smiling at you brightly, with his phone in his hand. And just before you wanted to say something, he spoke first. ‘From a very young age I knew that someday I wanted to marry a girl. And then I grew older and I didn’t really think about it much anymore. And then I met you and suddenly I remembered that little boy who wanted to marry a girl. And now I’m here… Standing in front of a beautiful… beautiful girl, hoping for her to say yes, because to be fair I would absolutely not know what to do if she said no.’ He slowly was moving towards you, taking the ring behind you and holding it up in front of you. ‘I love you more than anything or anyone in the world and you are the only one who I ever want to ask this. So Y/N, do you want to marry me?’ And at this point the only thing on your mind was yourself screaming yes over and over again. ‘Yes, of course. I missed you so much.’ You mumbled when you crashed into his lips. Not even thinking about the ring anymore.