One Direction Preferences

12- Surprise him on tour

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Niall: You smiled, looking across the backstage where Niall sat silently, back towards you. His fingers ran over the guitar strings quietly when he played the slow, sad tone, eyes fixed on the floor. He had no shirt on and his hair was browner than before, only making his dimples look more adorable. He had never looked so beautiful to you in your whole life. Harry smirked next to you, nudging you cheerily to say hello. He had called you the day before, telling that Niall was missing you terribly. “He’s been like that for few days,” he whispered almost soundlessly so Niall wouldn’t hear you. You nodded, not able to say anything when you tiptoed behind your beautiful boyfriend, seeing how his neck and back muscles were tensed, revealing a tuft of brown neck hair. A silent sigh left Niall’s mouth when he stopped strumming, making you smile at him. “You know, you should probably play something more cheery, it won’t make you so blue,” you smirked, seeing how his head twitched, guitar crashing to the ground. “What the..,” he mumbled amazed, blue eyes wide when he stared at you, trying to decide were you real or not, “Darlin’ ” A huge grin broke to his face when he jumped over the couch to crash you to a tight, loving hug. “Hi baby,” you smiled, feeling how he pressed his cold lips to your neck, inhaling deeply. His big hands explored every part of you they could reach, soft lips finding yours. “What are ye doin’ here?” he cheered, cheeks red from your make-out session. His blue eyes were full of happy tears when he beamed at you, crushing you to another hug before you could answer to him, “I’m so happy ye’re here, darlin’! I missed ye so much!” You giggled, whipping away both of your tears before reaching to kiss those plump lips you had missed so much, “I missed you too Niall, more than you’ll ever know.”

Zayn: A small squeak of the door made you wince when you opened Zayn’s hotel room’s door with a key card Liam gave you. It was in the middle of the night and everything was silent and dark, making your task even harder. “Shit,” you cursed to yourself, after hitting your toe to something what looked like his suitcase. Silently you slipped out of your shoes, glancing to the bed next to a window. A big smile came to your face when you felt your nerves tickling. He looked so peaceful, so beautiful, lying in the bed, tangled to the white bed sheets. His chest was bare and tattooed, long eyelashes resting on his cheekbones when he inhaled deeply, sleeping soundly. You stripped down your clothes, leaving only a pair of panties and a top, before tiptoeing to his bed, straddling him gently. A small giggle left your mouth when you didn’t feel him even twitch; he had always been a heavy sleeper. “Zaynie,” you whispered, running your hands through his black, thick hair, “Zaynie, wake up.” He groaned, mumbling something in his sleep, making your heart swell. It had been so long, and you had been missing him so much. It felt like a miracle to touch him. You bended to kiss his stubbly jaw line, leaving kisses to his skin, making his eyes flutter open. “Hi,” you smiled, sitting up on his lap, looking down to his sleepy, confused face. “Boo,” he whispered, eyes widening when he sat up so quickly it almost knocked you over. A small giggle left your mouth when he hugged you close, face buried to your neck. His eyelashes tickled your skin when he pressed a kiss to your collarbone. “Surprise,” you giggled against his neck, making him chuckle sleepily. His lips were warm and familiar against you when he kissed you deeply, making you smile against his mouth. He pulled out to take your head between his hands, looking straight at you with his big, deep brown eyes, making butterflies to your stomach, “This is the best surprise I’ve ever gotten, my love.”

Louis: You smiled nervously, hands sweating when you walked behind Niall on the bus area. He had a big smile on his face when he told you about their concerts, making you only more nervous. “Ye look sick, Y/N,” he said concerned, stopping just behind their tour bus to get the key out of his pocket. You smiled, shaking your head, nerves tickling every part of you, “I’m just nervous, I guess.” He smirked winking to you when he opened the bus door, looking to the inside, “Ye shouldn’t be, go ahead, he’s in there.” You smiled thankfully, entering the big bus. Everyone else were out except Louis. He had been on his bunk for days, only playing his videogames until you’d call him, and this day was no exception. His bunks curtain was closed when you walked closer to it, nervous smile covering your face. You just wanted to feel his lips against yours, listen to his jokes and feel complete again. You wanted to look to his eyes and see the love he had for everything and you wanted to curl up with him, limbs tangled when you’d talk for hours, not caring anything outside your own little world. You knocked to the wall next to him, making small noises from the bunk pause. “Not now Niall,” he said with annoyed voice, making your lips curve to smile. “Oh, okay, I’ll just go, I can come back later..,” you said sassily, trying to pretend that you were hurt. The curtain opened so quickly it almost ripped off, revealing a shocked Louis. His hair was a mess, he hadn’t shaved for days and his eyes were missing their usual spark, but he was still the most handsome man alive. “Y/N!” he yelled happily, racing out of his bunk to lift you on his arms. You giggled, wrapping your arms around his neck, inhaling his scent when he yelled happily, spinning you around. “Do you want me to go?” you teased, looking at his happy face. His eyes were squinted when he laughed, throwing his head back. “I love you, babe, and I’ve quite missed your horrible jokes,” he said amused, capturing his lips with yours. He laughed against your kiss, pressing you against the bus wall before throwing you to his small bunk, closing the curtain after he was inside with you. “I’m never going to let you go again, babe,” he smirked, tangling himself to you, nuzzling his head to your shoulder, “never ever.”

Harry: You sighed, biting your lip in horror. You had been walking the road for an half an hour, not finding anything you were supposed to. The hotel wasn’t on it’s place, and the map you got was extremely confusing. “Excuse me? Hi, could you help me? Can you tell me where this place is?” you asked kindly, walking towards an old couple who were eyeing you smiling. “Oh dear, you’re all the way across the town!” the old man confirmed, making you swallow back your tears when you thanked them smiling. You had planned to surprise Harry on tour, but so far it wasn’t a success. After asking advice for few people, you were on the edge of tears. With trembling hands you reached your phone from your pocket, dialing Harry’s number. “Hi kitten!” he answered happily, making the first tear roll down your cheek. You just wanted to see him already and be able to wrap your arms around him. “Hi honey,” you said silently, not wanting to break down in the middle of a street. “What’s wrong?” Harry’s voice was serious and panicked, making you lose your will power and let the tears fall. “I-I came to surprise you and I got lost!” you sobbed, clutching your phone against your ear, warm tears rolling down your cheeks. Harry was silent for a second before you could almost hear his grin,” You’re here?” You sniffled nodding, telling him where you were. “Wait there kitten, I’m coming!” he said quickly, closing the phone and leaving you to stand alone in front of a flower shop. Fifteen minutes later you were getting anxious, your nerves were on the edge, hands trembling when you held back your tears, trying your best not to cry. “Y/N!” A familiar, deep, husky voice called, making your head snap to his direction. He was jogging to you, brown curls bouncing when his sea green eyes were full of tears. “Haz,” you cried, standing up just on time so he could clutch to you, lips connecting with yours. “Hi,” he beamed between kisses, stroking your lower back with his big thumbs, making you shiver under his touch, “I can’t believe you’re here.” You smiled tearing, kissing his pink lips when you chuckled, shaking your head, “I can’t believe I got lost…Not exactly the kind of surprise I was going for… I’m so happy you found me.” He smirked, kissing you so passionately, you could feel your head spinning, “This is the best surprise I could ever get kitten, and I will always find you. Always.”

Liam: You grinned widely, opening his hotel room’s door, slipping in. The bed was empty, his voice coming from the shower, making you smirk. The water was splashing against the tiles, mixed with Liam’s humming when you stripped down your clothes. He had been on tour for so long that even his humming made your heart bounce quickly. You smirked to yourself, looking down to your engagement ring what he had given you just before leaving for tour. It was so beautiful, but mostly it reminded you just how much you loved each other. “Liam?” you cooed from the bathroom door, not wanting to scare him badly. He was standing under the steaming shower, brown eyes closed when he washed his hair, bubbles gliding down his perfect body, reaching the top of his pubic hair. His stomach was tanned and fit, arms tattooed and musclier than when he left, making you bite your lip. You missed his touch and his kisses, you missed when he smiled you lovingly, stroking your hair when you woke up, you missed everything and it was hurting you. “Liam,” you said again, now louder, making him jump a bit in the shower. He opened his eyes, letting them widen when he stared at you, great grin breaking to his face when he leaped out of the shower, pressing his wet body against yours. “You’re wet!” you giggled when he spun you around, feet slipping on the tile floor. His laugh rang on the small room, making you giggle along with him. “You’re happy,” you smirked, looking at his elated face. His brown eyes were sparkling, mouth curled to a widest grin you had ever seen. “You’re here, of course I’m happy, babe!” he laughed, hugging you again, kissing your skin before reaching to kiss your lips deeply. You sighed in bliss, feeling how his familiar lips touched you, making you feel safe and home. “I love you Liam,” you gasped when he broke the kiss to get some air. His smile reached his eyes when he stroked your spine up and down, making you shiver. “I love you too, Mrs. Payne,” he hummed happily, moving few hair off your face before giving you another deep, loving kiss. “Shower with me, baby?” he grinned, making you giggle when he reached to your hand, pulling you under the steamy water, lips connecting again.