Preference #5: He meets your family

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Niall: ’Come on Niall, you have to admit that Morgan is kinda cool with the Intersect’
'No! Chuck was the first human Intersect and it has to be him, not Morgan!'
You were in the car, talking about the new episode of Chuck you saw last night.
'True… But…' you said, stopping because he was right. 
You were on your way to see your mother, and Niall had no idea about it because you wanted it to be a surprise. 
'Thank you for the date idea tho' Niall said.
'I reserved the restaurant but it's not on my treat' you looked at him and raised and eyebrow.
'Ouuh' he laughed ’And who said I was gonna let you pay?’
Both of you laughed, and continued arguing about this ‘Chuck’ thing. He parked in front of the restaurant, got out of the car and opened your door. You grabbed his hand and walked in. You saw your mom, seating at a table and watching away, so you walked in her way. 
'Babe, what are you doing? This is not our table!' he said, trying to stop you.
Your mother stood up and smiled at you, opening her arms to hug you. You held her tight and looked at Niall.
'Niall, Honey, let me introduce you to my mom, Y/M/N. Mom, this is Niall, my boyfriend' he looked at you with big eyes.
He didn’t know what to do, saying ‘Hi’ by kissing her cheeks or shaking her hand.
'It was about time! Nice to meet you Niall' she said, grabbing his shoulder and kissing his cheeks.
'Nice to meet you too! But I didn't expect this! I mean, I could have dress a little bit better' he said, shyly.
'It was meant to be a surprise and it worked! And you look perfect like that'
You sat next to him and smiled.
'Now, let's talk about that cute Irish boy my daughter is so in love with!' your mother said, making Niall smile.
Zayn: ’Oh my God, my hands are shaking!’ he said.
'Don't worry Baby, it's gonna be fine! They don't bite you know' you laughed.
'Maybe, I don't know!' He looked at you with sad eyes. ’And what if they don’t like me?’ 
If he was like that, it was because he was about to meet your family. It was your brother’s birthday and your mom and family wanted to meet your boyfriend. Zayn was okay with it, but now that you were in front of the door, the only thing he wanted to do was run away.
'They will Honey! Just stay the way you are and they will love you as much as I do' you left a kiss on his cheek.
He looked at you and calmed down, tightening your hand. You nodded and knocked at the door. Your little brother opened the door.
'Heeeyyy!' you said, hugging him. ’Gosh, you’ve grown up so fast, look at you!’ you messed his hair.
Zayn was behind, looking at you and your brother. He knew that you had a very special relation with your little brother and it was quite touching to see it.
'Y/B's/N, this is Zayn, my boyfriend'
'Hello!' he shook Zayn’s hand. ’Do you sleep next to her? Because she is really afraid of the dark, and I’m not here to make her feel safe’
Zayn giggled at his question.
'Don't worry, I sleep right next to her every nights and even when I'm not, I make sure she's safe and okay' Zayn said.
'That's good to know…' he said, facing you. ’Okay, he’s the one for you Sis’ he ran inside the house leaving you and Zayn, laughing.
'Come in' 
You grabbed his hand, closed the door and walked into the house, searching for everybody. You found them, outside, in the garden, sitting around the pool. When you arrived, they all looked up at you and smiled.
'Ready Baby?' you asked him.
'Definitely not' he replied.
You looked at him and smiled. All your family walked over you and greeted you. Everything went well after all, everybody liked him and was happy for you.
Louis: ’Welcome in France, you’ve landed in Paris Charles de Gaulle. We wish you a nice stay and we hope to see you soon’ the air hostess said.
After a one hour flight, you were finally in Paris for their tour. Since you were French and school was over, you thought they would need your help. And it was a great excuse to be with your boyfriend, Louis.
'So, Little French girl, we're in your country. Are you gonna show us around?' Harry said, smiling.
'Of course I am! Don't worry about that I've already plan everything' 
'You've planned a meeting with your parents then?' Louis asked.
You looked at him, shocked. He always told you he wasn’t ready to meet your family and everything. But now, he seemed ready for it.
'Really?! I thought… Well, if you want to I can call them' 
'Great! You should tell them to come to the show tonight' Niall suggested.
You looked at Louis and waited for his answer.
'That's not a bad idea! It would be much easier for me to run away if they don't like me'
Everybody laughed and you punched him in the shoulder.
Later in the day, you called your parents and they agreed to come. You were with Louis and the boys the rest of the day, walking around Paris and doing some shopping. After lunch you went back to the stadium, watched them rehearse and everything.
'Louis?' he stopped from playing football table and looked up at you. ’Let me introduce you to my mom and my step-dad, Y/M’s/N & Y/S-d’s/N’
He looked up and walked over you.
'Hi, nice to meet you' he said, shacking their hands. ’I’m Louis and I’m very happy to see you, finally’ he said, smiling at you.
Everything went great! You had to translate for your parents because they weren’t that good in English, but it was pretty funny after all. they seemed happy for you and really liked Louis.
Harry: ’We could stay in bed all day, cuddling’ Harry said, playing with your hair.
'This is a great idea. But I prefer in the sofa, and watch TV?'
He nodded. You woke up and walked downstairs. You prepared some tea and coffee. Few minutes after, he joined you, hugging you from behind, resting his chin into your shoulder.
'You smell like coffee'
'That's because I just made your coffee' you giggled.
He sat at the kitchen table and watched you doing the dishes.
'You look really good in my shirt Darling. You should wear them more often' he was scanning your entire body.
'I do! But when you're away' you turned to face him and smiled.
He looked at you with his sweet dimples and his naughty look. You ate breakfast, took your shower and finally sat in the sofa and watched TV. You’ve stayed the entire morning laying lazily in the sofa, cuddling and kissing. Harry had only a jogging on, you were tracing around his tattoos with your nails and he was playing with your hair.
'Gosh, I missed those types of days. Just hanging around the house in comfy clothes. Be with my sweetheart and just talk about anything' he said.
'I missed them too. Have you in my arms and feel your body close to mine all day. Gosh, I have you for an entire month now!'
He smiled at you and kissed you. You were quietly lying together when someone knocked at the door. 
'Stay here' you said, seeing Harry half asleep.
You walked over the door and opened it. ‘Mom?! Dad?! Oh my god what are you doing here?!’ you said, happy to see them.
When Harry heard you he woke up immediately and started to freak out. He had never met your parents, only on the phone or FaceTime, but never face to face. Your parents entered the house followed by you. Harry was shirtless and embarrassed, he was playing with the back of his neck. 
 ’Hi!’ he said, shyly.
'So sorry, I didn't know you were coming' you said, walking over Harry. 
'It's okay Darling! Don't worry about that! We heard on the news that your boyfriend's band was back in the country for a break so we thought it would be a good opportunity to meet him. We should have called, you guys were probably doing things' your mother said, assuming you two were catching 3 months apart.
'Oh no! No, no, no, no! We were just laying in the sofa, sleeping that's all!' you said, blushing.
'It's okay! 3 months away from each other, I bet you guys had be rocking this house' your dad said laughing.
'Dad!! Stoop!' you looked at  Harry. Okay so, make yourself at home. We’ll put some presentable clothes on and we’ll be back in a minute’
Your mom nodded, sitting in the sofa, you grabbed Harry’s hand and ran upstairs.
'God, that's was embarrassing' you said, laughing.
'Yep! For me, most! But they seemed to take it pretty cool!' Harry said, thinking about your dad’s joke.
Liam: ’Liam, don’t touch it!’ you yelled at him. 
'Babe, calm down! It's just a piece of lettuce' he said, grabbing you from behind and kissing your neck.
'I know, sorry Honey. I'm a bit scared that's all' you turned around to face him and left a sweet kiss on his lips. 
You were preparing dinner because your parents were coming over tonight, and you were freaking out. All this stress because they never really met Liam, so this diner would be the first official one. 
'It's gonna be okay, at least for you because I don't know if they're gonna like me' he looked down.
You and Liam have been dating for almost 6 months now. Of course, your parents knew about it because you always send them pictures of you and him, or call them on Skype. But this was different, it was real this time.
'They will, don't worry about that! It's just that I'm sure they're thinking that this is just a little romance, you know, nothing serious about it. But this time I feel like this is the one, you are the one! And I want them to see that too, you know. I don't want them to look at us and think that we're like those stupid teenagers who fall in love every time' you said, touching his cheeks.
'Babe… This, US, is a serious relationship! I love you, more than everything and I can't even explain it to you. But I promise that everyday, I'll show you my love. I just need you with me and I'll be the happiest guy on the planet, I don't care if your parents don't like me, well maybe a little'
Both of you laughed and kissed when you suddenly heard knocking on the door. You looked at him and he nodded.
'It's gonna be fine Baby, don't worry I'm right next to you'
You smiled and grabbed his hand. You walked over the door and opened it.
'There they are!' your dad said.
You laughed and greeted them. The night went well and projects of wedding and kids were mentioned.

Preference #4: He’s grumpy

Niall: ’Babe!!! Where did you put the Oreo box?’ he yelled form the kitchen.
'You ate all of them! I have to go to the grocery to buy some stuffs!' you answered back from upstairs.
Niall sighed and walked over the fridge.
'There's no Red Bull too?' he asked.
You walked downstairs and joined him in the kitchen. He was bent, looking into the fridge.
'Niall, I told you: I have to go to the grocery' you said, posing one shoulder in the door frame.
He stood up and looked at you.
'Oh come on Babe!' he said, pissed off. ’Fuck! You can’t buy some crisps before I come home for God sakes!’
'What?! Don't blame me okay?! I have a life too, you know! I forgot and I'm sorry. You know what, I'm going to the grocery, right now!! Just to go away from your grumpy face' you yelled, taking your bag and keys, walking to the door.
You heard footsteps beside you.
'Babe! I'm sorry! You know that I'm grumpy when I'm hungry. I'm sorry Darling. You know what, just wait a second, I'll go put my shoes on and we'll go together to the grocery. Okay?'
You nodded and he left a peck on your lips. 5 minutes after, you were in the car laughing about his reaction.
Liam: ’Babe, hurry! We’re gonna be late!’ Liam said.
'I'm right next to you Liam, and I'm ready'
He looked all over the house and then at you.
'Did you take a bottle of wine we bought in France for my Dad?' he asked you, curtly, looking at the bag who had in your hand.
'I did! Would you please stop this! Everything is alright and fine! Why are you so grumpy Honey?'
He rumbled and looked away.
'It's just that… You didn't cuddle me this morning because you were too occupied talking to the phone with my mom about diner' he had a face of a little boy.
'Oh my God! I'm sorry Honey! I forgot that you are a pain in the ass when you don't get your Sunday cuddle time! Come here'
You wrapped your arms around his neck and brushed your nose with his. He held you tight by the waist and hummed the smell of your fragrance. He then locked his face into the crock of your neck and closed his eyes.
'Better?' you asked, touching the back of his head.
'Much better, Baby! Now we can go see my parents. Can't wait to eat the chicken of my mom! I kinda missed it!'
Both of you left the house laughing and thinking about his mom’s chicken.
Zayn: You joined Zayn backstage after his show. All the boys were talking and laughing in the dressing, except from Zayn whom was smocking outside, where the buses were parked.
'There you are!' you said, running over him.
You tried to hug him but it didn’t feel like he wanted too. He was looking away, smocking his cigarette, acting like there was no one here.
'Zayn, what's going on?' you asked, worried.
You never saw him like that. He was worried and pensive. You were afraid, afraid that he wants to break up with you or something like that.
'Go away! I don't wanna talk to you right now!' he looked at you with a hard expression on his face.
You had 2 options here: go away or stay and face him.
'No! I'm not going anywhere okay?! I'm your girlfriend and I'll be here to support you and see you cry if I have to! Zayn, talk to me…' 
You definitely chose the second option. While you were talking, you stood in front of him which made him look at you.
'It's just… I'm disappointed of myself, about my performance tonight. It wasn't good at all!' he said, pissed off and clenching his hand.
'Zayn, that's rubbish! You were amazing! Those hight notes, OMG! You killed us! How can you say that? All the girls out there were happy to see and hear you and you were pretty amazing out there. Now throw away this cigarette, kiss me and let's see the boys'
He smiled at you and obeyed to your orders.
Louis: ’Please Louis, get off of me!’
While you were washing the dishes, Louis found it funny to wrap from behind and don’t let got.
'Humm… I wanna stay with you' he said, his cheek resting on your shoulder.
You hit him with your bum (it hit his penis) which made him laugh.
'Are you trying to turn me on Darling?' 
'NO you jerk! Get off!' you tried to take his hands away from your waist. ’Louis please! I have to finish this and then take care of all your clothes you brought home!’
'No! I wanna be with you, let's cuddle!'
He let go off you to let you turn around. You laughed, but instead of hugging him you ran away and locked yourself into your bedroom.
'Come on Baby! Let me in!' he asked, laying on the door.
'Nooo! Stop it Tommo! Or I'll call your mum and tell her that you've called me slut'
You laughed but you heard him groaned. He hated when you do that because he knew you would really do it.
'Okay… Sorry! Indeed, you should call her, but tell her we're coming to see her today, that we're on our way'
'Okay, I'm gonna call her right now' you said, opening the door and calling her.
Harry: ’Harry, honey! I’m home’ you said, entering the house.
You took of your shoes and coat. You dropped the keys in the bowl in the entry and walked over the sofa in the leaving room. You found him, sprawled into it. You dropped the bags next to the sofa, sat next to him and kissed his cheek but he moved away.
'What? You don't wanna give me kiss?'
'No…' he crossed his arms on his torso.
'Looks like someone is pouting here!' you stood up.
'Yes! I am!' he had a child voice.
'Really? Why?' you asked, surprised.
'Because you didn't take me out with you today… I wanted to go shopping with you…'
'Oh come on Harry! It was a girl day okay? We said no Boyfriend because most of them are single'
He looked away, still pouting. You smiled at his reaction, he was such a baby when he wanted to! You grabbed one of your shopping bags.
'But I've bought you some things you know?'
Immediately he turned his face over you. ‘Really? Let me see?’
He bent over to grab the bag from your hands but you took it away.
'Huhu! Give me a kiss before'
He stopped pouting and gave you a smile. Then, he stood up, walked over you and gave you a sweet kiss on the lips.