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 :)


185. your almost the same height


  Liam- you were always insecure about how tall you were. Also you were almost the same height as your boyfriend liam. He was 5'9 at this point in time. You were Litterly the same height as him. Fans hated on you and called you a giraffe and other things like that. You just always reminded your self to wear flats when around Liam Harry- Harry, your boyfriend, at this point in time is 5'11. You were 5'10. Whenever you were around him you tried to shrug a little. One day you were with him at a photoshoot and you kept slouching. "love why are you slouching?" he asked. "well were almost the same height and people probably thing it's weird" you replied. "babe, your beautiful. You don't have to act like that. Plus I love your very athletic long legs" he said with a wink.mhe made you feel better. Louis- you and Louis were together for about 3 years now. You were shorter then him when he was in the x factor. But as time went on you kept getting taller. He was 5'9 right now and you were the same height. But you looked taller because of your curly hair. He was okay with it. He didn't care. One day you were at his house. "do you want to go to dinner love?" he asked. "sure! Let me go get ready!" you said running into the bathroom. You slipped on a simple white dress and put on flats. No heels of course. You went into the bathroom and plugged in a straightener. You thought straigthening your hair would make you shorter. You applied makeup. He walked Into the bathroom. "love why are you straightening your hair?" "because" you said back. "but (y/n) I love ur curls! They're so fun!" he said playing with your hair. "it makes me look shorter" you said almost in a whisper. "now why would you want that?" he asks. "because we're the same height and people make fun of us" you said to him. "babe I don't care if you 10 feet tall. I will always love you" he said with a smile. "thanks" you said unplugging your straightener and going to dinner Zayn- zayn was 5'9 + his Quiff. His Quiff was the only thing that saved you. You were 5'10 And he looked taller with it. You were going to the Brit awards with him. He decided not to put it in a Quiff. He walked out of the bathroom. "babe you look..." and that's all you said. "what's wrong?" he asked. "uhm zayn, where's your Quiff?" you asked. "oh I didn't want it tonite. Why? Do you not like my hair like this?" he asked. "well I do, but now I'm taller then you!" you said back. "oh babe it's fine. I could be 5 inches shorter, and youd still be the same." he said putting his arms around your waste. "but if it makes you happy, I'll do the Quiff" he said smiling. "thanks babe" you replied hugging him. Niall- your amazing Irish boyfriend Niall was 5'7. Shorter then the other guys, but you still loved him. You weren't Irish at all, so you were quite tall for your age, you were 5'8. You got hate on twitter and stuff for being taller. Your birthday was coming up soon. "babe whatya want for your birthday?" he asked. "to be shorter" you replied. "why" he asked. "because I get so much hate for being taller then you. They think im weird." you said. "well I can't give you that for your birthday, but I can give you something close." he replied with a smile. "what do u mean?" you asked. "you will see" he said. Your birthday came and you woke up. Niall wasn't home because he had an interview. You had a new pic message. It said "hey babe! Happy birthday! Here's your present!" and the picture was Niall and a new hairstyle that looked kind of like zayns. "thanks babe! Love your," you replied and went back to sleep smiling
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