One Direction Preferences

#24 He comes to your school

Harry: ‘You’ve got to be kidding me…’ You thought out loud while reading the text message of Harry he just send you. ‘Waiting outside. There’s a lot of people staring ;-)’ It said, what only made you understand he was standing with his car just in front of the main entrance of the school. Just what you didn’t want. You immediately called his number, waiting for him to pick up. ‘God dammit.’ You cursed when his voicemail turned on. He didn’t pick up on purpose… of course. You had no other chance than walk outside and make every single person look at you. Great. You reached the door, took a deep breath and walked outside. And from the moment you saw him standing there, leaning against his black van, his hat and ray bans on, with the sexiest crooked smile you knew, your frustrated feelings disappeared like they had never been there. You didn’t even notice the squealing and giggling girls behind you. You only had eye for him. ‘Hey pretty boy.’ You smiled when you reached him and kissed his lips. His arms immediately wrapped around you and it was the best thing you could imagine after an eight hour day in school. ‘Hello beautiful.’ He chuckled between your lips. ‘Join me for a ride?’

Louis: ‘Honey, have you been to the toilet today?’ A message from Louis. You frowned while reading his text on your phone. What kind of question was that? You took a look at your teacher in front of the class before you replied to your boyfriend. ‘Yes, why?’. A couple of seconds later you already got an answer. ‘Apart from this morning after waking up?’ You read. This was literally getting weirder by each text. ‘No. Louis, are you drunk?’ You replied and again you didn’t have to wait ten seconds before he replied. ‘Go to the toilet now.’ First instant you were ready to just stop texting him. He probably had a night with the boys or something. He was on tour so the hours were different. But then you really felt like going to the restroom, so you asked the teacher if you could go and a minute later you were wandering in the corridors of the school on your way to the restroom. And when you turned the last corner, you froze in your way when you saw your boyfriend leaning against the wall in between the girlsroom and the boysroom. ‘Finally…’ He smirked. ‘That took you a long time.’ You had to take a couple of seconds to really believe it was him standing in front of you. ‘How… - how did you. Why… You-…’ But then he startled you by suddenly coming closer, cupping your face and pressing his lips on yours with so much desire, you nearly forgot how to breathe. ‘Doesn’t matter… Here now… Just kiss me.’ He muttered against your lips. And you gladly did what he asked, wishing the school bell wouldn’t go anytime soon.

Niall: ‘How’s Niall?’ One of your friends asked while putting the food on your plates in the cafeteria. You really had to hold it together at that question, because you were so ready to start crying at this point. ‘He’s good.’ You said instead, almost choking on your own words. ‘Well… that’s not very convincing. He’s on tour right? I imagine it’s not easy, not seeing him so often.’ She kept rambling and you just wished her too stop. Your hunger was already completely over at this point. ‘No, it’s not easy.’ You finished the conversation and you walked away with your plate. You put the plate down on the table you normally sat at but before you could sit down, you were interrupted by gasps and little screams behind you. And when you turned around you met Niall’s angry eyes walking right up to you. ‘You are going to come with me and we are going to talk this thing out because I can’t focus on singing when nothing’s right with you. So I want to make this right again. You with me?’ He was talking so fast you were hardly able to keep up with him. His fingers had already intertwined with yours, ready to take you to a more calmer place. ‘I’m with you.’ You croaked out, tears shining in your eyes. Niall nodded, gave you a small smile and walked out of the cafeteria, with you following him, not letting go of his hand. Both ready to make this good again.

Liam: You were waiting outside your school. Liam was a bit later because the meeting he had with management kind of took longer than normal. You didn’t mind though. The weather was nice so you gladly stood there for a couple of minutes, enjoying the warm sun on your skin. ‘Y/N!’ A boy from your class called your name and walked towards you. ‘You need a ride? I can give you one?’ He gladly proposed. There was so much hope in his eyes, you kind of felt bad to turn him down. ‘No, I’m sorry, I already have a r-…’. ‘But I’m sure I can bring you home faster. I have a new car and you really should see how it rides. It’s amazing.’ He interrupted you. Did he really think you would fall for him just because of his new car? He didn’t stop rambling though. ‘You can choose the radio station. I know that’s something girls like to do.’ He explained, proud of himself. And you couldn’t hide your smile when you noticed Liam behind him. ‘You do?’ You smiled, only giving him the chance to talk some more. ‘Yes. I think you will love it riding with me. And I’m sure your boyfriend won’t mind. He’s on tour, right? Well I think you can get better boys here close to you, to be honest.’ He rolled his eyes at the end while you saw Liam’s smile slowly disappear. ‘She already got a ride, mate.’ Your man surprised the boy in front of you, making him turn around. ‘But don’t you worry… She surely can choose the music.’ Liam added with a smirk, laying his arm around your shoulder while leaving the startled boy behind. ‘Hello, pretty girl.’ Liam eventually said to you while kissing your temple. ‘I’m sorry I’m late.’

Zayn: 'Zayn?’ You called your boyfriend in the middle of the school corridor. It was half empty. School was over and people were slightly disappearing one by one. ‘I kind of have a problem…’ You told him slowly and hesitantly. ‘What’s wrong?’ He asked you right after. He was at home for two weeks and you were actually about to go to his place right now. ‘Yeah… So… I don’t know why but somehow there is a lot of paparazzi here and I don’t really know what to do. I think they thought you were going to pick me up or something. I don’t know.’ You explained softly, making sure nobody was following your conversation. You heard him growl on the other end of the line. ‘They are making me sick. God dammit.’ He groaned. ‘I’m coming. You go to the back of the school. I’m taking Paul to take care of it.’ He said after hanging up on you. And about ten minutes later Zayn’s car turned up at the back door of your school. You gladly stepped in the car and kissed the lips of the boy you adored so much. ‘Thank you.’ You smiled while placing your back pack on the back seat while he stepped on the gas. ‘What did you do with the paps?’ You questioned him while Zayn rode down the road. ‘I just send Paul there to threaten them.’ Zayn smiled satisfied. ‘And I may or may not have joined him on that one.’ His eyes still stood a bit darker than usual. ‘Do I want to know?’ You asked, with a frown. And he waited a couple of seconds before he responded. ‘No you don’t.’ He decided, giving you a quick look with the same satisfying smile. ‘So…’ He changed the subject, trying his best not to laugh. ‘How was your day, beautiful?’