Niall: “But I’m so hungry,” he complains as the elevator descends. You pat his stomach and kiss him sweetly. “Maybe I should complain more often,” he says, attempting to be seductive. You can only laugh and then you hear the elevator beep. You two get ready to exit, but the door doesn’t open. About thirty seconds later, you and Niall have concluded that the elevator is stuck. The two of you are waiting and Niall says, “I told you we should’ve eaten before we left.”
Liam: He hugs the giant teddy bear against his body and the two of you squish into the small elevator. You’re pushed against the wall, the stuffed animal separating you and Liam, hardly leaving any space to breathe. Whenever you inhale you suck in faux ‘fur’. He presses the thirteenth floor button and slowly the elevator starts climbing floors. “Li, really?” you ask, looking at him out of the corners of your eyes. His lips press into a fine line and he narrows his rich chocolate brown eyes at you. The elevator comes to a sudden halt and your eyes widen in fear. “Liam, the elevator is stalled and there’s practically no room to breathe because of your stupid, over-sized teddy bear.” He peeks out from behind the plush life-sized animal and says in shock, “Teddy is not stupid.”
Zayn: He presses the ‘close doors’ button multiple times because he’s trying his hardest to flee from the paps. One manages to slip in right as the doors are closing. He starts drilling both you and Zayn about your relationship and other random things. Zayn rolls his eyes and takes your hand to grounds him while he tries to tolerate the reporter. He presses the button for your floor and the elevator jolts upwards. You can tell Zayn is getting frustrated, so every chance you get you answer questions for him. The elevator shakes a little before stopping. You raise your eyebrows and look at Zayn and the reporter. Zayn rolls his eyes and says, “Ooh, yay, the elevator is stopped.”
Louis: “Why did the mushroom get invited to all the parties?” he asks as you enter the elevator, the security holding back the fans. You roll your eyes and the door closes behind you two. “Why, Lou?” He knows you’re just playing along to humor him, and he hugs you close and kisses your head. “Because he was a fungi!” he finishes. You smile at his corny jokes and slip yourself out of his grip to press the third floor button. You feel it move upwards abruptly and he asks, “What is red and smells like blue paint?” You raise your eyebrow in question. “I don’t know…” you trail. You haven’t heard this one before. He smirks and says, “Red paint!” The elevator shakes and stops. Lou bobs his head back and forth in satisfaction. “Looks like we’ll be here for a while.”
Harry: “Harry! Ugh, stop it!” you laugh and step into the elevator, pressing the fourteenth floor button. He grabs you around your waist and pulls you against him, smiling down at you. He kisses your forehead and massages the small of your back. You put your fists on his chest and purse your lips in frustration. “You’re terrible,” you say, pushing away from him and walking to the other side of the elevator. “Why am I so ‘terrible’?” he asks, mocking you. You narrow your eyes and he walks to you saying in a low voice, “Is it so bad to want to show a little PDA with my girlfriend?” He kisses you softly when all of a sudden the elevator shudders and you grip his biceps forcefully. You look around frantically and finally you realize the elevator is stuck. Harry shakes his shoulders in what he likes to think is seductive and then takes your hands in his and plays with your fingers. You frown and he says, “Now what’s so bad about this?”
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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.
