One Direction Preferences

He Visits Your Mother's/Father's Grave With You

"I’m okay, Mom." You walked off, hand-in-hand, knowing you were going to be okay.

Harry: You gripped Harry’s hand tightly as you slowly walked to where your parents were buried. You hadn’t been on good terms with them when they got in that car crash. You hadn’t really been on speaking terms with them either. Every time the anniversary of their death came around you would go to their graves and just cry and apologize for not being a good daughter. However Harry was here because you still wanted them to meet him.

"You know, i don’t think i’ve been this serious with a girl before." You cocked an eyebrow at him, to which he looked away. “You know what i mean. One, we’ve been dating for two years and i’ve been in a relationship that has lasted this long since before. And two, this is a big thing and i’m happy you’re willing to introduce me to them." You looked away, your thoughts racing. You had dated other boys since their passing but the one detail that made Harry different was that you wanted him to ‘meet’ them.

"Neither have I." He looked at you, questions swirling in his green eyes. “Yeah, i know i was living with y/ex/n but i never felt comfortable with the idea of introducing him to them." He stopped walking, causing you to stop walking as well. “Harry?" He pulled you towards him and wrapped him arms around you. “Babe?"

"Thank you." You were still confused. He pulled back and saw the look on our face. “Just thank you." You smiled, though you still had no idea what he was talking about. You walked until you had reached your parent’s grave. You stood there and introduced Harry to your parents. When you had finished you looked to Harry, and started to pulling him away. When he didn’t begin walking you gave him a confused look. He gave you a look as if to say ‘give me a minute.’ He pulled you back to where he was standing and placed a kiss on your forehead before turning back to your parent’s headstones.

"Mr. and Mrs. y/l/n, I will never get the chance to meet you. But I did get the amazing opportunity to meet y/n and she is the best thing i’ve ever had the chance to call mine. And since i can’t ask for your permission or for your blessing, i want to do this here in front of you." He paused then turned to you. “Y/n, I love you. These past two years have been an emotional roller coaster. We’ve fought, we’ve loved, we’ve done almost everything two people in love can do. I was going to do this differently but i haven’t been able to really think of something until you brought me here with me today. I realized that this, you bringing me here to meet your parents is the biggest act of affection you’ve shown me ever." He got down on one knee and you realized what he was doing. “I love you, Y/n. And I believe that there is no other time for me to do this. Will you marry me?" You stared at him, in shock. 

"Yes. Yes, I’ll marry you, Harry."

Liam: It wasn’t a special day. Nothing important happened in the past that day, it was just a normal tuesday. You were lying with Liam on the couch, just relaxing, just being. He was talking about nothing and everything. His friends, his siblings, the new music, and his parents. That had always been a tough subject for you but with Liam you felt that you were ready. You untangled yourself from his arms and stood up.

"Come on, i want you to meet someone."  You pulled him off the couch and out the front door. You drove all the way to the cemetery not mentioning anything about why you were ‘kidnapping’ your boyfriend(his words not yours). 

"Why are we here?" He got out of the car, taking in the surroundings. 

"I told you," You looked away from him, your nerves going crazy, “I want you to meet someone." He looked at you confused but instead of answering the question hanging the air you grabbed his hand and started walking toward a certain headstone. When you reached your mother’s headstone, you looked anywhere but at him, terrified of his reaction.