Liam: “Over here!” another paparazzi yells at you two. You sigh and Liam pulls you closer to him and whispers in your ear, “It’ll be over in a minute, honey.” Twenty minutes later, your cheeks feel like rubber and your ankles are killing you. As you pass through the last few paparazzi, Liam bends down and kisses your cheek saying, “It’s finally over.” You walk up to a glass case where the man of the evening was being showcased. Kermit the Frog. Liam waves at the puppet and does his own impression of the frog. “Hey, I’m Liam, how’s your night?” You just laugh as the two carry on light-hearted conversation.
Niall: He is so excited he doesn’t even think about stopping for the paparazzi to take pictures. You walk hand-in-hand down the red carpet and every now and then you pull him back for a few photos. He flashes a smile and then walks further down the carpet, eager to see who is at the end. Finally, when you are just feet away from the meet-and-greet table, you see him. Justin Bieber. Niall kisses you on the cheek and you say, “I get the feeling you’re more excited to see him than I am.” He nods his head vigorously and you just laugh as Justin says hello and shakes both your hands.
Zayn: You’re at the premier for the newest scary movie and the paparazzi are eating up you and Zayn being all sweet and couple-y. You can’t help but notice how he’s practically lapping up the attention. He’s posing his best for the cameras and making sure every photographer has a picture of you two.
Louis: “Give her a kiss on the cheek!” One of the many paps yells at you from the back of the mass. Louis points at you and asks, “Her?” They collectively shake their heads and you roll your eyes as Lou tightens his arm around your waist. “Like, this chick standing next to me?” Frustratedly, the paparazzi start shouting ‘Yes!’. His face twists in disgust and he looks back and forth from you to the cameras. “But I just brought her along because she’s pretty good arm candy.” The paps laugh and finally he leans down and gives you a sloppy kiss on the cheek, making you smile.
Harry: With every photo it seems Harry gets cheekier and cheekier. At first he was only holding your hand, but as you progressed down the carpet he held your waist loosely at first but then he was practically stitched to your side. He did whatever the paparazzi told him to, whether it was kissing your cheek or your lips. He had you two make funny faces every now and then, and sometimes he’d make a crazy face at you and you’d pretend to have an annoyed expression on your face. When you got to the end of the red carpet, he kissed you full on the mouth and said, “That’s the best red carpet I’ve ever attended. Thank you, sweetheart.”
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One Direction Preferences
FanfictionThese are just short little paragraphs written about situations in which you were the girlfriend to any member in One Direction and this is the outcome.
