Niall: I watched her flop down on the hotel bed and peal her jacket off. “It’s crazy out there” She giggled, patting the fluffy duvet for me to sit. A smile grew on my face and I sat next to her. I pulled her into a tight hug, never wanting to let go. We could hear the loud screaming from outside, but we tried to ignore it. Our foreheads touch and I fill in the gaps, capturing her lips with mine. I could tell she was smiling under my lips. She pulled away and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She stands up, takes my hand and pulls me over to the window. Her curiosity got the better of her. She flashed a smile looking at all the fans outside the hotel doors. “They are amazing. You guys are so lucky” She states. She was always so good with the fans, never said anything bad about them. She was so kind and easy going, but I knew she wanted just as much alone time as I did. I tangled my fingers tighter around hers and pull her over to the nightstand where my IPod and dock were. “What do you want to listen to?” I ask, feeling good about my idea. She shakes her head and furrows her eyebrows. “What?” “Pick a song” I chuckle, hovering my thumb over the screen. “Um, something by Michael Bublé?” She shrugs. I scroll through until I find Everything and I turn it on full blast. She starts laughing. “What are y-“ “Come here” I interrupt loudly, dragging her over to another table. I grabbed a bottle of wine and two paper cups. “Niall-“ “Shh” I hush, pressing my finger to my lips. I carry the cups and bottle into the bathroom, while dragging y/n behind me. I put the bottle and cup on the counter and I close the door by pressing her against it and pressing my lips to hers. She giggled when I pulled away and I couldn’t help but smile and blush. I move over to the drink and I pour it into the cups. I hand one to y/n and I grin at her. I turned my head and put one foot in the dry bathtub. Then the other and I sat down. “Niall?” “Sit with me?” I asked, childishly. A huge smile spreads across her face before she responds. She pulls her socks off and joins me. I wrap my arm around her and she lays her head on my shoulder. “You’re so weird” She snickers, before sipping from her cup. “I know” I chuckle back.
Zayn: I pulled her close to me, craving her touch. I felt jealousy run through me as a bunch of other guys gawked at her. I think she could tell by the way she held my hand tighter. “I’m here with you, stop worrying” She whispers into my ear. The loud music blared through the club and even though she had asked me to relax, I couldn’t. I wanted to tell them all off, to stop looking at her like she’s meat. But for her I tried to control myself. “Can we dance?” She giggles, standing from her seat and walking in front of me. I sigh and get to my feet. “I suppose” I reply, following her to the dance floor. I watched her carefully, making sure there were no grabby hands attacking her. We began dancing and I finally felt like I could have fun. Normally I wasn’t comfortable dancing in front of people, but y/n made me feel like being silly and weird was okay. In the middle of a dance move I turned around in a circle and when I looked to where she was, I found nothing. My body was hit hard with worry. I looked through the oceans of people until I found her perfect body moving with the music. Some other guy had his hands on her hips and had his nose pressed in her hair. Anger rushed through me and I grabbed her wrist. Her eyes open wide and she pulls away from me. I take a step back. “Zayn?” The confusion in her voice caused my mind to wonder. She turned to see the random guy dancing behind her. “Ohmigod Zayn. I-I didn’t know. I-“ I take her hand and pull her away. I cup her face with my hands. “It’s okay” I assure her. I press my lips to hers before I turn to leave her. I’m stopped be her tugging on my arm. “Zayn don’t” She protests to me going over to that guy. “But-“ “Just let it go. How about we just go home and cuddle?” A smile growing on her face. I bite down on my lip, until I agree. We go home and I hold her tight in my arms, as she assures me that I’m the only one who gets to hold her like this.
Harry: I brushed my fingers through her hair and the scent of coconut made my mind fuzzy. We were just cuddled up in bed, enjoying our day off doing nothing. I enjoyed my view of her beautiful face more than the fact that I had the day off. Her eyes fluttered open and she met my gaze. “Hi” She whispers. “Hi love” I reply, quietly. I kiss her forehead and she sighs. “How long have we just been laying here for?” She asks. I grab my phone off the night stand and I check the time. “About three hours” I inform her. “Wow” She snickers. Our eyes meet again and she lifts her head to rest it on her hand. I rubbed her arm from the elbow to her wrist, before I pressed my lips to the soft skin. I push her over onto her back, rolling over her. I spread my hands to either sides of the pillow under her head and hold myself up. I smile at her and she bites her bottom lip. “Harry” She giggles, ducking into the bed. I slowly lower myself, kissing her right temple, her cheek, the corner of her mouth, her lips. My thoughts are broken when my cell phone rings. I sigh, but ignore it. “Harry” y/n snickers, pressing her little hands to my naked chest. I ignored her too and continued kissing her neck. Again the phone rings and I shake my head, before deciding to pay no mind to it. “Seriously?” Her laughter was becoming almost contagious. “Shh” I hushed through a small chuckle. “Just answer it” She tells me. I lift my head. “Answer it” She demands, smiling at me. I grab it and put it to my ear. “Hello?” “Hi Harry” “Mum?” I question. “How are you my dear?” My eyes grown wide and I scurry off y/n. She tries to muffle her laughter as I take the call. When I return to the bed I can’t help but laugh uncontrollably. “That’s something that only happens in the movies” I chuckle. She smiles, eyes twinkling. “Unreal. Just like the way I feel right noe” Her lips press to mine and I can feel sparks run through my entire body.
Louis: “Once the lads and I- “And My friend Jenna told me that this guy blah, blah, blah” My head was getting filled with useless information that had no meaning to me. This blind date idea was a bust. This girl hasn’t stopped talking about herself long enough for us to even order our food. Her interrupting was unbearable. “Um, would you excuse?” I blurt as fast as I could. I jump to my feet and scurry off to the bar. I take a seat in a swivel chair and I turned my gaze to the flat screen that was playing football. “Can I get you anything?” The bar tender asked. “Just a beer please” I say, running my hand through my hair. I was enjoying the small bit of silence I was getting. Normally I didn’t like the quiet, but after talking to Ms. I-Never-Shut-Up over there, it was nice. I noticed someone sitting down beside me and I was praying that it wasn’t who I thought it was. I turn to find the complete opposite of Little Ms. Talks-a lot. She noticed my staring and turned her head. “Hi” “Oh, um. Hi. How are you?” I ask, collecting myself. She was stunning, simply beautiful. “I’m just fine” She answers. “You?” I bite my lip. “I’m” I pause for a moment, looking over my shoulder at my ditched blind date. “Just fine” I finally answer. “Having troubles?” She giggles, amused with my situation. “No, I’m fine” I state, almost offended. “Well that girl you attempted to ditch is heading over this way. Might I suggest that next time you’re trying to ditch a date, never stay in the same restaurant that you were already in” I turned my head, trying to find this crazy chick. When I found her I turned back to the girl I was apparently amusing. “Stop laughing and hide me” I growl. She shrugs her shoulders. “Okay. Kiss me” She states. What? This beautiful goddess wants me to kiss her? Someone she’s known for about ten minutes. “What?” “Just do it if you don’t want her to catch you” I take a deep breath and just do it. It was magic, perfect. Our lips fit like puzzle pieces. When the coast was clear she pulled away, leaving me wanting more. She extends her hand and smiles. “I’m y/n” I bite down on my lip after returning the smile. “Louis” I reply, taking her hand. “Nice to meet you” My beer was placed in front of me and I smiled at her. “You too”
Liam: “I know what we should do” Y/n says childishly, after spending fifty percent of our day doing nothing. “Can we make some cookies?” I look at her. “mmmm, I don’t know” I tease. “Please baby?” She begs, dangling her legs from the kitchen counter. “Fine” I agree, rubbing my hands on her bare legs. She squeals, before jumping off the counter and scurrying to the cupboard. She opens it up and pulls out a recipe book. She flips through the pages and gets right to work. I try my best to help her, but all we really did was create an unnecessary mess. She laughs, closing the oven after putting the chocolate peanut butter cookies in. She steps over to where I am leaning against the counter and she pressed herself against me. Her smile caused her eyes to squint and she raised her hand to rub some flour off my cheek. Suddenly, her arms slink around my neck and she pulls me down, closer to her height. She rubs her nose against mine and I gently press my lips to hers. I hand slowly slips up the back of her tank top and my fingertips whisper circles into her soft skin. “Mmm” She hums with a giggle against my lips. I felt her lips curl into a smile and mine soon followed. Her hands fall on my bare chest and she giggles again, the feeling making her cheeks redden. I move my lips to her warm cheeks and down to her neck. I place soft little kisses every here and there. “You’re so gentle” She whispers. I pull away and smile at her. “Of course” I reply. My hands still swirled around her back and it seemed to relax her. She leaned back into me and our lips crash again. Suddenly aloud ding goes off and she pulls away. “Hey, wait y/n. I-“ She escaped my grip, giggling and tiptoeing over to the oven. She removes the pan and slides it on top of the oven. She looks at the cookies and back at me. She bites down on her perfect lip and she lets out another giggle. “Looks yummy” She teases. I smile at her and I step over to her. Our hands naturally find each other’s and our lips meet again. One of my hands escape and sneaks behind her, stealing a cookie. I pull away and a childish grin grows on my face as I bite into the cookie. “Hey” She whimpers.
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