Louis: "Y/N, can we buy this?" Louis asked, holding up the most racy bras and panties. "No, Louis. I have enough!" you said, turning red because now people were staring at you. "What about this?" he asked, holding up a bikini with stripes. "Fine," you said, rolling your eyes. You weren't going to wear it- you were going to return it to the store tomorrow, only buying it to make him happy. "Y/N! Look at me!" he said, picking up the phone that connects you to the whole store. He picked up the phone and said, "BOB! If you don't come here right now, you're fired! YOU'RE FIRED, BOB!" he yelled, echoing through the whole store and causing customers to look around, confused. "LOUIS TOMLINSON!" you yelled, but laughing. You dragged him to the vegetables aisle. "Let's get some carrots," "We have a kazillion carrots," he was silent for a moment. "Let's go to where the toys are!" he said suddenly. "Why?" you asked, raising your eyebrows. "I wanna find a Louis Tomlinson doll!" he said. "Lou, you have like three of them," you said. "A Harry doll? What about a-" "Louis, let's go," you said, grabbing his hand.
Harry: "Are you sure you have enough bikinis? Ooh this one looks good! Babe, try this one on!" he said, piling various bikinis in your arms, some that weren't even your size. "Harry, I-" "This one would look hot on you," he said, handing you stripper clothes. "Harry!" you said, eyes widened. He gave you a cheeky smile. "Ugh, Harry," you said. You went into the dressing room. It was not a good dressing room, someone could have easily came in by undoing the hook on the curtain from the outside. Which is exactly what Harry did. "Harry! You perv!" you screamed. You were in your bikini. "Babe, you look hot!" he exclaimed. "Get out, Harry!" you yelled, and pushed him out. The clerk was standing in front of your dressing room. She eyes Harry. "Is everything okay in here?" she asked, still looking at Harry. "Erm...yeah," you said. Harry looked at the ground, embarrased. You both would definitely remember this shopping trip!
Niall: Niall was always leading you off into the food aisle. "Niall! We already have en- are those freshly baked cookies?" you asked. Niall smirked. "Yep," he said. You both stared at the heavenly, chocolatey, goodness. "How many?" Niall asked, eyes still on the box. "All of them," you said in awe of the cookies. So you guys didn't really get to finish shopping, but ended up taking all the chocolate cookies in the store and hauling them home. And ended up having really bad stomach aches in the morning.
Zayn: He refused to go shopping with you, but told you to but some more hairspray. Oh Zayn.
Liam: Liam was the perfect guy to go shopping with. He'd buy you pretty much anything you laid your eyes on. "Liam, how do I look with this?" you asked, trying a makeup sample. "Don't need makeup, to cover up, being the way that you are is enough-" "Liam! Answer the question!" you said, frusturated. "I think you're beautiful without it," he said, smiling. "LIAM! For real, please tell me,"
"I only speak the truth, babe," he said. You sighed. "Fine, but I'm buying it."
Hehe sorry that was kind of short at the end. I kinda got lazy. What do you think? :D Sorry for not posting yesterday. :( I already broke my promise. I'll post again today.
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