One Direction Book

You're Clumsy And Accidentally Hurt Yourself

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✨Harry✨:

Harry heard a whimper from the doorway and turned to face you. You were holding your hip and leaning against the decorative dresser of the dining room.

"You okay, Y/n?" Harry asked, making you look over with a clenched jaw. "Bumped into the dresser again," You whimpered. Harry pouted his lip sadly and got up and made his way over.

Harry wrapped his arms around your waist from behind. "You're so clumsy," Harry chuckled, making you blush in embarrassment and sigh. "Don't worry, it's one of the many things I love about you," He whispered into your ear, pressing a loving kiss to your neck.

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🥕Louis🥕:

Louis had come outside to sit on the back porch with you, and after about an hour, you both decided to head in. Your boyfriend was mid sentence when he heard a thud.

Turning around, he finds you holding your face in your hands. "What happened?" He asked, taking your hands. "I ran into the door," You whined, making Louis laugh.

He couldn't exactly blame you because the back door was made of glass and it was washed the week before and it almost looks like the glass isn't there, but it was still fucking funny to him.

"Oh, you poor thing," Louis snickered, cupping your pouting face in his hands. "Where's it hurt?" He asked in a teasing, babying tone, making you roll your eyes. "My nose," You mumbled, playing along, a playful grin on your face. With a chuckle, Louis pressed a kiss to your nose. "Will you survive?" Louis asked dramatically, making you giggle and flick his forehead.

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🇮🇪Niall🇮🇪:

Niall was playing his guitar in the living room of your flat while you cooked food. When you came to ask what he wanted as a side, you stubbed your toe in the doorway.

"FUCK!"

Niall nearly jumped out of his skin and whipped around to face you. "What?" He asked, concerned  as he stood up and set his guitar down on the couch before he moved to join your side.

"I stubbed my toe," You grit through your teeth. Niall let out a sigh and he looked at the doorway you leaned against and playfully punched it. It was clear he didn't use much force, but it was enough to make a loud thump.

You let out a surprised laugh at his actions. "How dare you hurt my Princess/Prince," Niall playfully scolded the inanimate object, making you laugh more and lean into his chest. Niall wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead.

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😴Zayn😴:

You were cooking with Zayn, he had just got his mum's recipe for his favorite Indian treat, Samosa and you were helping him because he practically begged you to. The only reason why you were hesitant was because you knew that you were clumsy. Not as clumsy as Harry with his ridiculously long, giraffe legs, but you came pretty close.

And surprisingly, things were going pretty well, that was when you accidentally got some of the spicy sauce in a paper cut you got when you were reading the recipe Zayn's mum wrote out on a piece of notebook paper.

You gasped high in your throat and yanked your hand close to your chest, your other hand wrapping a paper towel around your burning wound. Zayn was fast to get to your side. "What's happened? Lemme see, Angel. Lemme see," Zayn begged, grabbing your wrist.

With a reluctant sigh, you showed Zayn your hand and he inspected your finger. With a soft sigh of relief, Zayn leaned down and licked the tiny amount of sauce of the small cut, making you flush red. Zayn sent you a cheeky wink before kissing your injured finger before leaning in and pecking your lips.

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😹Liam😹:

You and Liam were on a walk around the stage of San Siro. It would be One Direction's first ever concert at the epic arena and Liam wanted you to see it for yourself.

It was just the two of you on the stage while the boys roamed backstage and the stands. Liam held your hand as he talked about how excited he was and how this would be huge for One Direction.

When he was mid-sentence, you as your clumsy self, tripped over your own feet. With a squeal, you fell forward, closing your eyes tight and bracing for the impact of your face hitting the concrete flooring of the stage.

But before you could, you felt two, strong arms wrap around your torso, the hand in yours leaving to assist in grabbing you. You opened your eyes to find Liam stopping your fall and helping you stand properly again.

"Are you okay, sweetheart?" Liam asked, his puppy-brown eyes full of concern as one of his hands reached up to cup your face. You nodded your head, a blush burning into your cheeks. "Sorry," You giggled.

Liam sighed in relief and smiled, shaking his head fondly. "You're so clumsy, it's adorable," He mused, leaning down to kiss your temple. You giggled and leaned into his room.

"OI-OII!" Louis bellowed from the stands making the two of you look over. "GET A ROOM! OFF THE STAGE, LOVE BIRDS!"

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