#onedpreference

Louis:  One Direction had an interview, and the girlfriends were invited along.  Perrie, Danielle and you had become close friends.  You sat in your chairs having a side conversation while the interview was going on.  "Oo, I have a fan question here," the interviewer went on, "what's your favorite thing about your celebrity crush?  Louis, how about you start it off."  "Oo, this oughta be interesting," you said to Danielle and Perrie.  "Well, as you all should know first off, my celebrity crush is Natalie Portman, and may I just say that she is absolutely stunning.  There's no one like her."  The other boys were announcing theirs, but your jaw unhinged and immediately thought about what you could do to improve yourself.  "I can't believe he just said that," you whispered to yourself.  "Y/N, it's okay- he loves you," Perrie tried to comfort you.  "Yeah, it's just a celebrity crush," Danielle chimed in.  "What makes her better than me?" you asked.  "I'm just as good as her."  You got up and left, and Niall noticed that.  He nudged Louis, "Mate, you should probably go talk to her.  I think she heard you."  "Oh my god," Louis breathed.  You exited the building when suddenly someone tugged on your arm.  "Get off of me or I'm calling the cops," you warned.  "Y/N, it's me, Louis.  You know that I love you, right?"  "Yeah, but Natalie Portman is much prettier and better than me.  You're better off with her."  "Are you talking about when I said there's no one like her?  Oh my god, please don't take it like that.  There's no one like you either, and I much prefer you over Natalie Portman, any day," he said.  "Lou, I'm sorry.  I just got a little jealous."  "It's okay babe, don't we all?" he laughed.

Harry:  You two were watching TV on Harry's day off, and you were watching the reruns of the Grammy Awards.  Rihanna's performance came on, and immediately Harry took interest and leaned into the TV.  "Dammit, look at her legs..." he rambled.  You giggled to yourself, knowing full well he didn't know you could hear him.  "Holy shit, she's just so... so... so... gorgeous and talented."  You heard him loud and clear that time, and as quietly as possible, you got off the couch and ran into your bedroom.  You got in and closed the door.  "If that's what he thinks of her, maybe he should just dump me and go after her.  Geez, I'm just as pretty and talented as her, the bitch," you grumbled to yourself.  Then, the doorknob turned, and Harry walked in.  "Jesus, you scared me!  Did you hear that?" you asked him.  "I heard enough," he replied.  "Y/N, I just want you to know that I love you no matter what and you aren't gorgeous.  You're perfect.  You aren't talented.  You can do everything you've ever wanted to and done it amazingly.  You are my princess and forever will be."  "Harry, thank you.  I'm sorry, I got jealous for a minute there.  It's just that she's a superstar and you're a superstar, so really I have no chance and-" he cut you off by a sweet, innocent kiss that made your heart stop.  "Damn," you whispered under your breath.

Liam:  "Y/N, HURRY UP!  LEONA LEWIS IS ON!"  All you could do is laugh.  Liam and Leona Lewis was like you and Liam before you started dating and even met.  You sprinted downstairs as fast as you could without  trying to spill the bowl of popcorn.  You got downstairs right as her show was beginning, and you heard Liam saying, "Man, why can't everyone be like her?"  It was enough to make you just drop off the bowl of popcorn, and then make you leave the room.  "Dammit, what did I do now?" Liam mumbled.  He knew you were angry when you would just walk in a room and walk out without saying a word to him.  You waddled into your living room, then sat on the couch, covered yourself in a blanket, and started to cry.  "Uhhhh, why am I not perfect?  Why does he like her better than he likes me?"  You then heard a cough and looked up.  "Liam-" you began, but were then interrupted.  "Y/N, don't ever think of yourself as less just because you think someone is better than you, especially if they're not.  Leona Lewis could never compete with you.  If I got to choose you or Leona, I'd choose-" "Leona," you finished for him, eyes full of tears.  "No babe, you.  I'd pick you any day."  "Liam, I'm sorry.  I overreacted," you apologized.  "It's okay, we all get jealous sometimes.  I have before..." he trailed off.  "You know, I love you Liam." "Yeah, I know," he smiled.

Zayn:  You and Zayn were in the car, heading for the park hoping for a nice walk without any paps or fans finding you.  It was gonna take five minutes to drive there.  You said you should just walk to the park instead of drive which kind of defeats the purpose of a walk. but Zayn insisted you drive.  "Rihanna's new single will be out and I CAN'T MISS IT!" he yelled, very excited.  "Okay babe, okay.  We'll drive.  But just know if we get in a car crash and die, I'm blaming you," you joked.  "Okay! Yay!" he exclaimed.  Just as Zayn said, Rihanna's new single came on.  "Man, she's just so perfect and, just, wow," he mindlessly said.  Your face dropped.  You thought Wow, so clearly I'm not good enough for him.  Rihanna has nothing on me.  She should be jealous of me.  Why does he like her "more than me?" you finished, not realizing you had spoken it out loud.  "Uh, Y/N," Zayn began, "you do know that Rihanna is nothing compared to you.  So what?  She's a good singer.  But you, you're an amazing girlfriend, friend, very smart and talented.  She can't even compete because it would be an unfair advantage to you."  "Promise?  You''re not lying to me to make me feel better?"  "Pinkie promise, babe."  "I love you Zayn."  "Y/N, I love you and only you.  Forever."

Niall:  Niall was, to put it plainly and to be straightforward, obsessed with Demi Lovato.  But, you know, who wasn't?  You two were at a Demi Lovato concert, and Niall was just enthralled with Demi Lovato.  one of her oldies came on, La La Land.  "Oh man Y/N, this is my jam!" Niall screamed.  "Alright babe, I know that," you replied, laughing.  Niall completely became lost in thought and he started absentmindedly talking.  "If only everyone was Demi Lovato, life would be amazing."  Your face turned into a face full of immediate disgust and resentment.  "Niall, I'm going to the bathroom," you told him.  "Okay, come straight back though!"  "Yeahh..." you trailed off.  You stopped right by the bathroom and slid down the wall.  "Damn that freakin' Demi Lovato.  Niall loves her so much more than me.  She should just fuck off."  You went on like that for ten minutes when you took your first breath, and during the pause, you heard a voice.  "You done yet, Y/N?"  Niall.  "Umm, were you listening?" you questioned.  "Every word was heard.  You didn't come back from the bathroom for a while so I decided to investigate," he explained.  "Listen, Niall, I'm sorry-" you began.  "What made you become jealous?"  "Ermm, well, when you said 'If only everyone was Demi Lovato, life would be amazing.'"  "Babe, if everyone was Demi Lovato, life would be amazing.  But," he interjected, "life without you would be horrible.  Life with you is not just amazing.  It's perfect.  No need to be jealous, because, ya know, if you were a booger, I'd pick you first, and I did," he joked.  "Niall, I love you, but you have got to stop those cheesy lines,"  you managed to get out in between giggles.  

Louis:  Louis wanted to show you that he was a fun, yet caring, guy, so he took you to the carnival.  That way, when you'll get scared, he can wrap his arms around you and hug you while you're still having fun.  He bought you everything and he won you a stuffed tiger.  You had the best night of your life, besides your wedding day and your kids' births.

Harry:  Harry wanted to be traditional and formal, so he brought you too a Olive Garden.  As it turns out, when you got there, your ex-boyfriend was your waiter, and things got awkward because he tried to flirt with you.  Harry constantly reminded him that you two were together by hugs and hand-holding, with some stare-downs.  :)  He did that throughout your lifetime together:)

Liam:  Liam was a sappy romantic.  He arrived at your house and you were wearing nice clothes, and Liam said, "Y/N, you're not gonna wanna wear those where we're going."  You changed into yogas and an oversized hoodie.  He grabbed a picnic basket out of his car and you two walked to the lake and had a moon-lit dinner.  Then, you knew Liam was the right guy.

Zayn:  Zayn wanted you to know that he'd be there for you, so he let you pick the place and time.  You chose the movie theater.  You weren't really big on horror movies, but you chose one because Zayn was plastered to a horror poster.  Zayn bought you popcorn and candy, and hugged you and hid you at the scary parts.  You chose horror more often:)