Niall: After you met Niall at the CD signing, he wrote on your CD to meet him in a room after the signing was over. You found the room number he had scribbled on your CD, and you were waiting anxiously for Niall to walk in. Suddenly, a familiar blonde came into the room and shut the door behind him, smiling at you with beautiful lips. "I know i've only known you for a few minutes," he said, taking out a pen from his back pocket, "But you've got something special. Whats your number?"
Liam: "So what brings you to the Toy Store today?" he asked, leaning against a shelf and smiling at you. You felt yourself blush, you were crushing on this beautiful boy who stood in front of you. Big time. "Oh, i'm, uh, buying a present for my nephew," you stutter, silently getting mad at yourself for stuttering. "He likes Toy Story." He laughed. "I'm a big Toy Story fan, too. Maybe we could meet up for tea sometime?" You laughed. "Of course." "Alright," he said, suddenly shy. "Whats your number?"
Zayn: "You're looking gorgeous," Zayn said, his large hands wrapped in your tiny ones. After he introduced himself, you both kept glancing over at each others tables. It was more than obvious that there was a spark. After your friends and his friends had finished dinner, he had pulled you aside and asked if you wanted to stay and have a couple drinks. Of course you agreed; he was too perfect to say no to. Over the next few hours you two laughed, giggled, and learned about each others lives. Now, it was time to leave- but Zayn didn't want to. "Don't leave," he said. You giggled. "I have to, Zayn." "Wait," he said, grabbing your hand as you turned to leave. "Whats your number?"
Louis: After he introduced himself to you, he took a seat and offered to buy you an ice cream. At first you said no, but he wouldn't stop asking until you gave in. Your friend texted, saying they weren't able to make it for ice-cream, but that was okay to you. Yoy and Louis talked for what felt was forever, eating ice-cream and noticing how perfect his face was. It was time for him to go back to work though, so you both stood up and he hugged you goodbye. You turned to leave. "Wait," Louis said, looking at you with his perfect blue eyes. "I need to talk to you again. Whats your number?"
Harry: After you told him your name, he asked if it was okay if he walked around the park with you. "A pretty lady like you shouldn't be walking all alone, lonely," he had said with a cute British accent. He was funny, hilarious, cute, and you just wanted to run your fingers through his brunette curls. You talked about life as you walked slowly around the park, and thats when it hit you- this was a crush. When it came to the end of the trail, he turned to face you. "I can't let you go," he said softly, looking into your eyes. "So, um, whats your number?"
