One Direction Preferences.

112-Your First Date.

Preference #112: Your first date.

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Harry:

Harry had gotten two tickets to go see Kodaline in concert, and he bought them specifically knowing that they're one of your favorite bands. He had picked you up in tight black jeans, and a loose button up shirt. Just looking at him melted your heart like butter. Even holding his hand the whole time melted your heart. When the concert started, you and Harry belted out every word, making a complete fool of yourselves. Soon, as the song, The One, came on, Harry took you into his arms as he started to sing the whole song to you. "You make my heart feel like it's summer when the rain is pouring down. You make my whole world feel so right when it's wrong. That's how I know you are the one." You could feel the butterflies all through out your body, and you silently prayed that this perfect night would never end.

Louis:

"There's no place I'd rather be with you than here, Louis" you kissed his cheek, leaving a wet mark on his face. His arm snaked around your waist as you rested your head onto his shoulder. "Isn't this just beautiful, (Y/N)?" He asked, taking in a deep breath. You smiled and nodded, breathing in the salty air. The waves quietly crashed upon the shore, and it was almost like you were in paradise. You two watched the sun set over the ocean, the bright blue sky becoming a faint orange over the water. "I don't think it's as beautiful as you though, Louis." You whispered, smiling to yourself. Louis chuckled, full of himself. "Oh, I know, (Y/N)." You gently swatted his chest, soon placing another wet kiss on his cheek.

Liam:

For as long as you've known Liam, you've always known that he was a romantic. He always tried to make everything turn out perfectly, and it almost always did! Well, except for tonight. A week ago, Liam had asked you if you wanted to go on your very first date, and there was no hesitation in your voice after you screamed yes! Liam took you out to the ice skating rink, but the only problem with that is that you didn't know how to ice skate! You held onto Liam's arms as he helped you skate all around the ice. "Okay, I think I'm ready to do it myself..." You mumbled, secretly hoping that he wouldn't hear you. "You sure?" He asked, continuing to hold you up. You nodded slowly and Liam let go. You glided for a couple seconds before losing your momentum. "Push off with your feet, (Y/N)!" He yelled, catching up with you. As soon as you pushed your foot away, you slipped forward, falling flat onto the ice. "(Y/N)!" Liam helped you up, but all you could see on the ice was crimson blood. Liam rushed over to the ER with you, and he stayed right by your side the whole time. It's safe to say that you two wouldn't be going ice skating any time soon.

Zayn:

There was never a dull moment with Zayn, and there was always a surprise. That surprise was that he actually had gained the balls to ask you out on a date. You said that you would go only if he took you go karting. Zayn quickly complied and took your hand. "Let's go now. Why wait?" Zayn said. He drove you two over to the track, and it just so happened that there wasn't anyone there. As you two geared up for the karts, you kept on taunting him about how you were better at racing and that you would definitely beat him. "Why don't you put your money where your mouth is?" Zayn asked. "Fifty pounds," You nodded, "Spit on it." You spit in your hand and held it out for Zayn to do the same. He did so and got in his kart. The race seemed to last forever, and sadly, as you came up on the last lap, Zayn hit your car and quickly drove past your car. He ended up winning, meaning you had to give him the fifty pounds and you got a bruise to your ego.

Niall:

You were so tired of waiting for Niall to ask you out on a date, so you manned up and asked him out. Of course he agreed to ask, but he was sort of embarrassed that you asked instead of him. Either way, you decided that it would be fun to spend the day on a lake, kayaking. You both rented different kayaks, and you both quickly raced out to see who could get farther first. Niall won of course trying to show his masculinity, but then you decided to send a giant wave of water his way. "(Y/N)!" He laughed, now being soaked. "You better row fast, cause I'm gonna get you back!" He warned. You quickly tried to paddle in the other direction, but you ended up just going in a big circle. Niall skidded his paddle across the water, splashing the salty water all over you. You couldn't help but laugh because you were sure that you looked hilarious. This kept on going for a good fifteen minutes until Niall knocked you out of your kayak. "I'll get you!" You yelled as you poked your head out of the water. You tipped his kayak, laughing as he fell out of his kayak.

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QOTD: What countries are you all from?

I am from the great country of America... (it may not be great anymore because of trump but yeah) #murica

For some reason, I've gotten back into writing. I've been writing a story this past year, and I'm not sure what to do with it. Whilst I've been gone, my love of English and writing has grown exponentially. So much so that I've taken AP English 11 this year for school. My passion for English has grown, and so maybe that will lead me to write preferences more often; or even go as far as for me to even post my story. (It's a Harry AU if that catches anyone's attention)

Speaking of Harry, yes I realize that the boys are on break, and I miss them so much that I've started to write about them again. Also, I chose to write Zayns preferences as well for those girls who are still irrevocably in love with him. As I am with Niall.

This preference is sort of cute though. I'm surprised that I haven't don't this one before. But, I'm sorry that Louis's was rather short. It was very sweet and quick to the point, and I didn't feel the need to jumble that up with pointless words.

As I'm writing this authors note, I am not promising constant preferences. I am just checking to see if I still like writing things like this, or if I still have a passion for it. I think I do, but once again... no promises.

-Abbster.xx