LOUIS:
It was a beautiful day so you and Louis decided to go outside to play soccer (or football). You didn't want to at first because you sucked at sports, but how could you say no to his adorable face? You were kicking the ball back and forth and having a great time.
"Here!" Louis said, kicking the ball over to you. "Kick it as far as you can."
"Is that a challenge?" you asked.
"Maybe." Louis said with a smirk and his hands on his hips. You couldn't help but giggle.
"Okay then." You took a few steps back so you could get a running start. You smiled at Louis before going to kick the ball. Just as you did, you slipped and fell straight back.
It took you a minute to realize what had happened. You opened your eyes to see the sky. Then you heard Louis laughing. You sat up and looked over at him. He was laughing so hard that he couldn't control himself. You gave him the death eye but that only made him laugh harder.
LIAM:
It was a lazy day so you and Liam were relaxing on the couch. Some how you got on the topic of the Bible. You had never gone to church or anything close, so you were very lost.
"Wait." You said. "Aren't God and Jesus the same person?" Liam just looked at you for a few seconds. Then he burst out laughing. "What?" You asked.
NIALL:
"Niall! The cookies are done!" You yelled to your boyfriend. You loved to make him happy, and the best way to do that was to make him food.
"Yay!" Niall screamed as he ran into the kitchen. He grabbed a cookie from the table and took a rather big bite.
"Careful, babe." You laughed. "They're hot."
"Bleh!" Niall made a disgusted face. He ran to the sink and spat the cookie out. "What the hell?!" He opened the fridge and gulped down a bottle of water. "What kind of cookies are those?"
"Chocolate chip." You were confused. "What's wrong?"
"It tastes like pure salt."
"Niall." You giggled. "That's impossible." You walked over to the bag of what you thought was sugar. But when you turned it around it read salt. "Oh." You said.
You heard Niall's adorable laugh. You looked over to his red face. "I thought I was the blonde one." He laughed even harder at his own joke.
HARRY:
You and Harry were at a nice restaurant for dinner. You were having a great time with him, like always.
You continued to talk to Harry as you began the cut your steak. You realized it was really hard and you had to put more effort into it. You stabbed it with your fork to get a better grip. You used all your strength to cut into the steak with one hand, while pulling at it with the fork in with the other.
Out of nowhere, the knife went through the steak. The piece of steak went flying off the end if your fork. You looked over your shoulder to watch the steak fly and land a few feet away.
You're face turned bright red as you looked back to Harry. He was doubled over in fits of laughter.
"Don't!" you whined but he just shook his head and continued to laugh.
ZAYN:
It was Monday morning so you were very tired. You groaned as you walked into the kitchen to make coffee. Zayn was sitting at the table reading the paper.
"Morning, babe." He said.
"Morning." You mumbled.
After getting your coffee, you went to sit down at the table with Zayn. But as you sat, you missed the chair. You fell onto your butt and spilled your coffee all over the floor.
"Ughhh!" you groaned. You looked up to see Zayn trying to hold in laughter as he continued to read the paper.
"Jerk." You said before leaning over to bite his ankle for revenge.
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