One direction - Preference

Jeg er helt tosset med de her "preferences" som jeg finder på nettet. Jeg har ingen rettigheder eller what-so-ever til dem her.

Jeg skriver også nogle danske imagines (som jeg selv finder på), så hvis i keder jer, skulle i også til at tage et smut forbi dem.

Håber i vil nyde dem :D

OBS de er alle sammen på engelsk :)

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39. He pushes you off the bed

 

 

Harry: “Ouch!” you groan as you hit the floor, a stream of cuss words following. “Harry!” you hiss, climbing back on the bed and giving Harry a shove. “Huh, what?” Harry asks, finally snapping out of his sleep. “You pushed me off the bed, jerk” you mutter, rolling him over to the other side of the bed so you can stretch out. “Oh no, baby I’m sorry.” “It’s alright” you say, pulling the covers back up to your chin. “Here, you come lay in the middle” Harry says, pulling your waist close to him so you’re in the middle of the bed and he’s on the edge. “You can push me off whenever you need to” he tells you, kissing your temple as you drift off to sleep.

Niall: You feel yourself start to slip out of bed and as you start to fall you grab for anything to stop your crash. Unfortunately you end up grabbing Niall and pulling him down with you, both of you toppling together to the ground. “The fuck just happened?” Niall mumbles, his voice thick with sleep. “You pushed me out of bed” you reply “so I grabbed on to you.” “I’m sorry” Niall says, pushing the hair out of your eyes. “Help me up” you say, struggling to get out from underneath his arm. “But I’m kind of comfy down here” Niall replies. He reaches his arm up and grabs the pillows and blankets from on top of the bed and arranges them around the two of you. “We’ll sleep down here so no one else gets pushed off tonight.”

Zayn: Zayn wakes up on the edge of the bed and sees you curled up on the floor next to him. “Y/N, wake up baby” he says softly, rubbing your back until you wake up. “Why are you on the floor?” “I don’t know. I think you pushed me off” you reply, trying to think back to the previous night. “I sort of remember being on the ground. But I don’t know” you say, sitting back on the bed with Zayn. “Well, I’m really sorry if I did” Zayn replies, pecking your lips. “I’m surprised you didn’t wake up.” “I bet it’s not a good thing that the two heaviest sleepers in the world are together” you laugh. “Let’s hope we pull it together before we have any kids, we’ll never hear them.”

Liam: Liam hears you slip off the bed with a soft thud as you hit the floor. “Ouch” you mumble, pulling yourself back up. Liam immediately turns into his apologetic mode. “I’m so sorry, that was all my fault. Are you hurt, sweetheart. I can’t believe I did that, I’m sorry.” “I’m fine” you say, snuggling back into the middle of the bed. “Here, I’ll push myself out of the bed so we’re even.” “What?” you ask “no, don’t do that you’ll hurt-” but its too late, Liam has rolled off of the bed too. “Okay, we’re even” says Liam, popping back up on the bed. “You’re weird, but I like you” you laugh, planting a kiss on his chest before you snuggle into it.

Louis: Louis takes your hand and helps pull you back onto the bed. “Whoops” he says “sorry about that babe, I guess I was cuddling too hard.” “My butt hurts” you reply “that hurt.” “You want me to rub it?” Louis asks cheekily. “Uhm, no” you reply, laughing at his implication. Louis scoots over to the middle of the bed and pulls you on top of him so you’re laying face to face with him. He slides his hands down your back and rests them on your butt. “No, Louis” you warn him, laying your head on his chest.

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