prologue

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"So boys, what're you planning to do during your break?" the blonde haired interviewer asked.

Each one of the boys pondered thoughtfully. The one with the short brown hair tilted his head at an angle and puckered his lips, as he often did when he thought. Another scratched his beard in thought, staring off into the distance. The blonde one crossed his arms and leaned back in his seat, biting his bottom lip. The last boy twirled one of his long brown curls around his finger, a smug grin on his face.

"What about you, Niall?" The perky blonde asked. The smiley boy sat up straight, his grin widening as his back got straighter.

"I dunno, if we have to be honest here." He spoke, his accent thick. He giggled softly and leaned back into the sofa.

"Liam?" The poor interviewer looked at the bearded boy desperately.

"I might go see my mum and dad. Who knows maybe I'll go somewhere else and find myself a flat and someone to share it with, maybe I'll start to see someone." He smirked. The blonde woman raised her very clearly drawn on eyebrows and leaned back, crossing her arms and pushing together her recently touched up breasts. They had been done just last week and she was very proud of the attention she had gotten from them.

"Care to elaborate?" She smiled politely, pushing her breasts together more, making all four boys look at her in concern about if they would pop or not. The short haired boy and the blonde haired one had made a bet about whether they would or not. They were very desperate to see who would have to pay who.

"Not really. I don't plan on sharing my love life as much as I did. Plus I don't want to jinx it." The boy spoke up, leaning forward to get in front of his colleagues.

"You won't jinx it, you fucking twat." The curly haired boy finally spoke up.

"Alright!" The blonde woman interfered. "We'll be back after this commercial break!" She gave her fake smile to the camera before standing up and straightening out her brightly coloured skirt.

The boys stood up and got ready to pack up their dressing room and get onto a plane to their separate lives.

"So Liam-" The interviewer started.

"You're lovely, but no." He quickly shut her down before going to his dressing room and throwing the rest of his clothes in.

The boys got to the airport, hugged each other good bye, did one last group hug, shed a few tears, and went into their own gates for their own plane rides.

Thus starting the year apart.

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So lol okay lol okay enjoy the prologue.


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