One Direction Imagines and Prefferences

hey guys so if you want an imagine please tell me with your names age which boy and give me a small scenario and your appearence thanks!! x


20. Louis for Charlotte :)

I got this off tumblr because I thought it was cute :3



“You should be asleep right now.”


It is almost 3 in the morning and you can still feel Louis fingers brushing through you hair as you both stare into the dark empty space around you.


“I want to spend as much time awake with you as I can.”


“Well I make no promises, I’ probably going to fall asleep soon.”


He laughs, kissing the top of your head softly. “That’s fine.”


“You’re going to watch me sleep?” You sit up on your elbows so that you can see the outline of his face in the dark before you. “Creeper.”


“You’re the creeper.”


“No, you are.”


You giggle as he pushes you down and begins to plant kisses all over your face. You both settled down again, you head resting on his chest, fingers intertwined on his stomach.


“What do you think it’s going to be like in 10 years?”


“The band?” you respond to his whispered inquiry. “Millions upon millions of fangirls will be following your every move and their bedroom walls will be plastered with your faces.”


“As amazing as that sounds,” he said chuckling, “I was actually talking about our lives. Us.”




You thought about the word. You had always thought of you and Louis as a single unit, but “us” made it so much more definitive.


“Well I hope we’re still together,” you answer truthfully. “And in a flat where the toilet doesn’t overflow every time we flush it.”


He laughs again, but you can tell something is on his mind. You don’t question him about it because prying only makes him clam up more. Instead you wait for him to tell you himself.


“I can see us married,” he says into the blackness of the room. His fingers trailing up and down yours. “We’ll be really happy.”


“If that was your way of proposing that was the most casual, discreet proposal I’ve ever heard.” You laugh at the thought.


He pauses for a moment. “What if I did propose?”




“If I asked you to marry me, hypothetically, what would you say?”


“Yes,” you responded without a second thought. “I mean, hypothetically we’re a little young but I wouldn’t regret it one bit.”


“Marry me then?”


And how could you say no?

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