A request from my very own baby alien : Jiarra (Thanks for requesting babyalien)
-ZAYN
"Y/N , COME BACK HERE" Zayn shouts, while your trying to make your way out of his fucki'n flat, "Fuckin NO!" you yell him , as you walk out at thee front door. You start walking on the street , and not knowing where you going. All you know want is have some space and freedom. When suddenly someone grab your wrist.
"Where on earth do you think your' going!?" Zayn shouts on you , you let go of your hand and start walking away from him again.
"Anywhere that ins't near you!" You yell back, You start running and end up sitting at the park. You saw a empty swing , so you sit on it and start to cry. Zayn goes behind you and place his hand on your back tapping it.
"Don't cry babe,i didn't mean it. Im sorry" he says while brushing your hair. you stand up and face him.
"Come back home baby,please?" He said with a cute little puppy face and pout. You nodded he place you in his arm and kissing your hair. You reach him up and give him a little peck in a lips and says.
"Let's go home babe?" You says, you both end up going home hand to hand.
-LIAM
"I told you not go with him" He yells at you.
"I need to go with him, because your not here and i don't wanna be alone in the party!" you answer back.
"BUT WHY HIM!? DONT YOU KNOW THAT I CAN BE JEALOUS? THAT I CAN BE MAD?" he says.
"I JUST DON'T CARE IF YOU WOULD! IM SORRY IM LEAVING!" You says while quickly going to you and Liam's room and grab a bag from your cabinet you quickly grab and fold all your things, clothes undergarment and all your things around when suddenly you hear the door open and you see Liam at the door, he go near you and grab your hand.
"Babe,im sorry , im sorry for yelling at you and not trusting you , im sorry for everything im just worried what if your not yet moving on with him. I just dont wanna lose you." he says while putting your head in his shoulders hugging you and whisper "Im so sorry baby, forgive me pls?"
You suddenly reach him up and cupped his face.
"Babe,Always remember that you were the only one i love, i know that he is my ex. But thats was 2 years from now, you are the one for me. And i would never wanna lose you also, I love you baby" you say
"I love you more baby , you didnt know how much you make me happy" he say while giving you a passionate kiss.
-NIALL
“Hey, babe? You just got a text from-“ You cut Niall off by snatching the phone from his hand, already having an idea of who it might have been. Niall had been texting your mom from your phone while you cook dinner; the three of you are trying to coordinate some arrangements to get together for some wedding planning. He laughs, saying
“Whoa, where’s the fire? Who is that?” “Nobody,” you respond distractedly as you read the text. “Nobody, huh? Ok,” he replies, shrugging it off, but he can’t quite shake the nagging feeling that you’re hiding something from him. After a few moments of silence, he snaps,
“You do realize we’re getting married in seven months, right? So if there’s something you need to tell me, now might be the best time.” “What?” you question, turning your attention away from the pot in front of you and towards your fiancee. “Who was that guy and why did you grab the phone so fast?” “Niall, there’s no reason to get all worked up,” you mention softly.
“Then why are you acting so secretive?” he presses. You sigh, and say, “He’s from the flower shop. I know you said we had enough flowers for the wedding, but I just really wanted more. So I went behind your back and have been ordering more,” you admit simply. Niall chuckles. “Seriously? Why didn’t you just tell me you wanted more flowers that badly? You didn’t have to sneak around about it. You think I wouldn’t have noticed twice as many flowers in our reception hall?” he teases. You smirk and reply playfully, “I was hoping that you wouldn’t.”
-HARRY
You’d left your phone on the couch while you go into the kitchen to make some popcorn for the movie you and Harry are going to watch. Your phone chirps with the incoming of a new text message, something Harry would have just ignored if Lucy hadn’t stepped on your phone as she crawls into Harry’s lap, opening the message.
“I miss you,” reads the text from and unknown male friend. Harry raises an eyebrow. When you come back into the room, Harry has your phone in his hand. “Um, thanks?” you say uncertainly as you take the phone from him.
“Is there a reason why you opened my message?” you ask, sitting down next to him on the couch. “Why, have something to hide?” he asks bitterly. “Uh, no. Should I?” you ask, confused, as you glance at the open text. You sigh audibly and punch out a quick reply.
“Should I be concerned?” Harry questions, clearly agitated by some strange guy texting to say that he misses you. “He’s someone from years before you and I even met. He recently started talking to me again. I made it perfectly clear that I’m no longer interested in him, but he just won’t let it go. He sends me at least one message like this a day,”
you explain, annoyed yourself at this guys’ incessant texting. “Oh… Should we watch the movie now then?” Harry asks, changing the subject when realizing he’d jumped to silly conclusions. You laugh and nod in agreement.
-LOUIS
You’re in the shower when your phone goes off. Louis had known you’d been waiting for an important text, so he grabs your phone to check the message for you. He scowls when he reads the message from an unknown guy. He wastes no time marching off towards the bathroom and barging through the door. “Who the hell is this?” he demands, showing you your phone screen as you poke your head out from behind the shower curtain.
“Louis, do you mind?” you ask, irritated. “What are you doing checking my phone anyways?” “You were waiting for an important message, so I checked it for you, excuse me for trying to be nice. So who is this guy?” he repeats.
“Some guy I met through a friend,” you say offhandedly, returning to your shower. “Some guy? What kind of guy?” he insists. “Why is this so important to you? I met him, we got along, we’ve been talking, so what?” “That’s it, just talking?” Louis checks, his voice sounding less angry now.
“That’s it. We’re just friends,” you confirm. You poke your head back out as you say goodnaturedly.
“Now can you put the green eyed monster of jealousy away so I can finish my shower in peace? And could you not bother me again unless the real message I’ve been waiting for comes?” Louis chuckles. “Yeah, I suppose I could do that,” he says playfully before leaning in to kiss your forehead.
(BRB AGAIN! Need to finish the tasssssk.)
