Ashton: (Harry)
"You know, just because Ashton's not here, doesn't mean you have to be." You say, eyeing Harry out of the corner of your eye. Every movement you made was as if you were going to do something to harm yourself intentionally.
"Yeah, but-" You let out a loud groan, interrupting Ashton's friend and continued to hobble along down the aisle of the grocery store, basket in hand. "At least let me carry the bloody basket." You give in to that offer, if you could even call it that, because of the heaviness on your arm.
Harry takes the basket from you and allows you to limp your way down the aisle in search of pasta.
"I can't believe he thinks I need a babysitter." You mumble to yourself, even though you know Harry can hear you.
"Maybe that's because you broke your leg somehow by cleaning your own house." You stare back at Harry, ignoring the dull pain in your lower leg, cushioned by the grey medical boot you were forced to wear. "Think of it this way Y/N, Ashton loves you enough to want me to keep an eye on you." You scoff and roll your eyes turning your head to face front just as the boot on your left foot hits a wet spot on the floor.
"OH!" You exclaim, both your feet slipping out from under you. Harry lunges forward, tossing the basket aside in order to catch you in time.
After a couple seconds of heavy breathing and thanking God that you hadn't re-injured yourself, you look up at Harry and shrug your shoulders. His arms are wrapped firmly around your waist and he's holding you close to his chest.
"He was right to have me keep an eye on you, love."
Calum: (Louis)
"Calum, c'mon mate! We've got two more minutes before end of game. Can't you hold it?" Your friend and Calum's former tour bud, Louis, says to Calum as he hopeless runs from the game.
"Nah, I really gotta piss!" Louis and you look at each other as Calum disappears from sight and burst out laughing once he can't hear you.
"I love him, but he has got to learn when the right moment to go is!" You exclaim.
"Don't I know it!" Louis remarks, kicking the football around. "Shall we pick up without him?" You nod your head and go straight for the ball, stealing from Louis at once.
"Ha!"
"Y/N! Get back here!" You ignore Louis' pleads and continue down the field away from him but stop abruptly when a new face comes out of the shadows. If it weren't for Louis' lack of attention he wouldn't have run into your back, but there was a lack of attention so he did.
"Mind if we join in?" The larger man asks the two of you.
You recognize the guy immediately from spending so much time around this part of London. He was not someone to mess with, especially pertaining to anything that has to do with football.
"Uh, nah man, we're just leaving." Louis says, standing tall and placing a hand at the small of your back, tugging at the loose workout tee you were wearing. Louis was tough, but with you in the mix he just wanted the both of you out.
"Come on. How about a game of two on three?"
"Not fair." You state, gaining another tug at the back of your shirt and a glare from the other man.
"Y/N, let's go, yeah?" Louis takes your arm in his hand and turns you around so your following him.
"Hey, stop!" The unknown man grabs your shoulder spinning you around. "I said let's play." The man takes another step towards you and before you can act Louis rears his leg back and kicks the ball as hard as he could towards his face. It hit him square in the nose.
"Run!" Louis yells. You run until you meet up with Calum near the bathroom. You're both out of breath and shocked at the past events.
"What'd I miss?" Louis and you exchange gazes before turning to Calum and shrugging.
"Not much."
Luke: (Niall)
"Tonight was fun. I just wish Luke could've been here." You utter as Niall and you walk out of the nightclub you had spent the last couple hours in. The evening had turned to late night, and the warm air had turned cold.
"Ya, agree with that one. He's the life of the party." You nod in agreement and turn the corner, crossing your arms over your chest. As you made the turn it became very apparent at the amount of paps awaiting your exit. Niall turns to the security guard behind the two of you, just to make sure the man was still there. Thankfully, he is.
"Here we go." You mutter to Niall.
"Just stay close to me and don't talk to them." Niall snakes an arm around your back, his hand resting on your shoulder blade.
"This isn't my first rodeo." You respond.
"Niall! Niall Horan, what is your response to the new rumor surrounding Louis and-" Paps shove you to and fro as your hand tightens around your purse at your side. You duck your head down so you're not staring into the flash or the eyes of the paparazzi. "Y/N! Tell us about Luke! How's he doing? He's the band feeling after the success of the new single?"
"Give them some space!" Security yells. Suddenly you feel hands grabbing at you from every angle, for some God forsaken reason. Usually the paps were good about not touching you, at least when Luke was around.
"Hey! Back off!" You shout, trying to fight through them towards the car. One person grabs you so hard that it tugs you back, causing you to lose your balance and fall to the ground.
You cover your eyes with your hand and hear Niall shout something before grabbing you and tugging you to your feet. Him and you rush to the car, his arms covering you protectively, and climb inside with the help of security.
"Are you okay?" He asks once in the safety of the car.
"Yes. Thank you."
"No problem. Luke would kill me if I let anything happen to you."
Michael: (Liam)
"I've got fire for a heart/ I'm not scared of the dark/ You've never seen it look so easy/ I got a river for a soul/ And baby you're a boat/ Baby you're my only reason/" Harry sang the lyrics to their new song so loudly that it was ringing through your ears. Everyone was screaming around you, including you as well! The only thing that could make this moment more priceless would by your boyfriend, Michael, by your side. Unfortunately, Michael was playing a concert on the other side of the country at the moment.
"If I didn't have you there would be nothing left/ The shell of a man who could never be his best/ If I didn't have you, I'd never see the sun/ You taught me how to be someone, yeah!" The fans around you screamed louder as Louis and Liam made their way towards you. Louis shot you a glance and smiled down at you as he sang, seeing as you had met the guys numerous times.
"All my life, you stood by me/" The girls around you shoved further towards the metal barrier, separating the stage and the fans. You gripped onto the metal gate, wincing in pain. "When no one else was ever behind me/" You gritted your teeth and gazed over your shoulder at the fans, relentlessly pushing forward until you were basically half over the gate. Liam's eyes met your location as he sung, trying his best to sing as he watched what was happening. "All these lights, they can't blind me/ With your love, nobody can-"
Liam stopped singing immediately and knelt down beside the security guard directly in front of you. He said something you couldn't hear whilst Louis approached out of confusion. Liam reached his hand down after handing his microphone over to Louis and tugged you up onto stage with the help of the security guard.
You stared at everyone around you, your hand still in Liam's.
"Are you alright?" He basically screams in your ear, pulling you close to him.
"Yes, thank you!" You scream back, leaning towards his ear so he could hear you. He shoots you a quick smile before grabbing ahold of your hand and leading you towards the main part of the stage, all the other guys waving and smiling at you as you passed.
"Nobody, nobody/ Nobody can drag me down/ Nobody, nobody/ Nobody can drag me down!"
