Hey,
so this last week was so shitty because my London trip was cancelled - yeay (I hope you see the sarcasm in it) and this preference was one of the less things that could set my mind off. I hope you enjoy reading it.
Louis: Sighing you look at the spinning bottle and wonder why you have decided to play with the others truth or dare. Somebody spins the bottle and when the bottle neck point in your direction you have to chose between truth or dare. If you deny doing what is asked you have to jump naked in the pool or do something else that involves being naked. When you were asked if you wanted to join the game you did not know that Louis is going to play too. Now, he is smirking at you just like when he saw you sitting in the circle of the people.It is him who has spun the bottle and you know that you are screwed if the bottle points at you which it does. What a surprise, you think. Louis’ grin grows wider. “Truth or dare?” Louis asks with a devilish grin. “Truth” you respond. “Why won’t you date me?” You sigh and close your eyes. You have expected anything but this question still surprised you. “Because…I’m not interested in you in that way.” “Liar.” You can’t prevent the corners of your mouth to rise to a smile. “Tell the truth” Louis demands. “I am.” “No, you’re not.” “How do you wanna know? It’s not like you can read my mind.” “I can tell.” “Get over yourself Tomlinson. My turn.” “I will reveal the truth” he says making you smile. “Bottle Tomlinson.” He hands you the bottle and you spin it. The truth is, you like Louis. You really do. But you are just afraid to date Louis Tomlinson from One Direction and have all eyes on you. You know how the One Direction fandom can be. You groan when Louis’ spinning bottle points at you again. “Truth or dare?” he asks cheekily. The thing is that there is a twist that you have a limited amount of truth and dare and you already have used up your truths which Louis is exactly aware of. “Dare” you say. His grin grows wider. “I dare you to go on a date with me.” “What?” you burst out. “Go out on a date with me” Louis repeats himself. “Is this allowed?” you look into everyones face and they look just as lost like you. Some of them have a cheeky grin on their face. “Nobody ever said there are restrictions or rules. So, either you go out on a date with me or run down naked the street.” You feel your cheeks turn bright red and heat up by the thought of running the street down naked. “Guess I have no choice” you mumble making Louis smile. You go on with the game and ten minutes later you stand up to leave the party. You want to exit the house when someone pulls you back with a grip on your elbow. “Going to pick you up at 5.Wear something nice” Louis whispers into your ear before he gives you a small peck on the cheek and leaves. You leave with a satisfied smile not able to do anything else than be excited about your date.
Harry: The boys have invited you to their last show of their tour. Being a friend of them has not only its dark sides but also the shining ones. Their company and friendship make the entire criticism and hate worth it. “Hi, guys” you say cheerily when you enter the backstage and see them all getting ready for the show. “Y/N” Niall shouts and attacks you with a hug. “Go and wear a pant” you say laughing while shoving him away playfully. “Why? Don’t I look better this way?” “No.” “You know many girls would contradict.” You laugh at him. “Horan, you heard her,” Harry says and shoves Niall slightly out of the way. Then he gives you bear hug and squeezes you. “Air” you choke out and hit him on the back. He chuckles and frees you, leaving his arm around your shoulder.”Excited?” you ask. “Of course but also glad because we are heading home after it” Liam says. “And we are also glad to have you back then.” “Get ready now” a voice booms into the room and the boys stand up. “Good luck” you shout after them. “You’re sitting in the front row?” Harry asks. “Yeah, why?” “Just asking.” He winks at you and follows the other boys. You get to your seat and cheer with the other fans when the boys appear on stage. You notice that Harry is extra clumsy today and get concerned when he even doesn’t hit some notes. You give him a questioning look but of course he can’t answer. The show slowly ends and you see that Harry’s behaviour gets weirder and weirder. Even the boys nudge him, whisper something into his ear or motion towards the crowd. The boys finish their last song and say goodbye. Everyone but Harry shakes his head when they walk outside. Suddenly, Harry stops walking making the others stop too. “Ehm,.. I still have to say something. It’s really important and I would like you all to stay a little longer” he says. Everyone starts turning their heads and whispering. Liam pats Harry on the back. “I…I wasn’t really sure…how to..how to do it…and if I really should do it” he stutters. “It would be great to have your support in this and…and..because it’s really important to me.” “Get to the point Styles” Louis says impatiently. “Yeah, sorry. Y/N,” your heart skips a beat and you breathing gets irregular “would you please come on stage?” Paul is already waiting for you to lead you to the stage. On stage you look at the crowd nervously and then at the boys who give you encouraging smiles and thumbs ups. “Yes?” you ask. “I…W just wanted to…you know…” “Harry” the boys interrupt him. “Would you guys please let me do that? Thanks” Harry says annoyed. “Would you like to go on a date with me?” You mouth parts and you look at the crowd, which went silent, the boys and then Harry. “Please?” he says. A smile conjures up your face and you nod. “Yes” you say after it. “What?” Harry asks in disbelief. “YES” you repeat and jump into his open arms for a hug.
