Zayn: His fingertips caressed your back, up and down. Your face was buried on the crook of his neck, your lips pressed on his soft skin. You smiles and let out a happy sigh. He stokes your hair, remembering of every moment you shared together. When you asked him what he was thinking about, he chuckled and start to tell you. He described perfectly, the first time he saw you. Telling you how perfect you looked and how he wanted you to be his. How he loved you since the first time. You giggle at him, wanting this moment to last forever.
Louis: His arms where around you from behind, his hot breath on your neck. You loved to that, cuddle on the couch, because the small space let you close and warm. He whispers sweet nothings on your ear, making you giggle. You always turn around, to give him a cute peck on the lips. He would let out a chuckle and pulls you to a real kiss, his warm lips against your, making you shiver and wraps your arms around his neck.
Niall: Your head was on his lap, his hands stroking and playing with your hair. He would lean in once now and then to give you a kiss. You smiles at him and he smile back. You both ignore the movie that you have chosen, just having eyes for each other. Niall loved your eyes, he lost his air every time he stare at them. You loved it, cause it makes you feel special. He would tell you some stupid joke that he have heard another day. You would laugh, even it don’t make any sense, but because you know he loved when he can make you laugh.
Liam: Face to face. Eyes on eyes. Your fingers intertwined. Your legs tangled. You and him share a silent conversation. He would tell you that he was cold, even having a blanket over both of you, and pulls you to his chest, buring his nose on your hair. He loved the smell of your strawberry shampoo. His fingers would trace every inch of your body, remembering of every detail.
Harry: Your head was laid on his bare chest, listening his heartbeats. His strong arms holding you and pulling you even more close to him. He would massage your naked back, telling you how perfect you are for him and for you never let someone tell you wrong. His lips travel to your face, leaving small and sweet kisses everywhere. On your nose, cheek, temples, corner of your eyes, forehead. You smiles. He tells you how much he loved you. And before you sleep, he would sweetly kiss your lips.
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