Louis: Deaf. You laughed as you see Louis try to form letters with his hands. Louis looked down red flushing his cheeks. You quickly wrote down ‘What are you trying to say’. Cause ever since you’ve been teaching Louis sign language, all he wants to do is that. Yet it was difficult trying to understand what he said, since he would make quite a lot of mistakes. You showed Louis the note. He chuckled, scribbling a couple of words down on the back. Louis slid the piece of paper back to you. You turn the paper over. Your eyes went big, and your mouth dropped at the words—“Will you go out with me?…"
Harry: Blind. “Open your mouth." You opened your mouth, feeling the sample of food Harry placed in your mouth. Harry wanted to test your senses, since it was said that if one sense is lost the others are stronger, and he really wanted to see if this theory was true. You chewed it slowly, tasting velvety sweetness, with a chilled tangy hit. You licked your lips, finishing it off. “Well, what is it?" You laughed, at how simple the food he gave you. “It’s a chocolate covered strawberry, babe." You sense Harry move closer to you, his breath mapping over your lips. “Correct."
Niall: Deaf. You shook your head at Niall mistaken signing. “No. Like this."You mouthed, repeating the correct way. Niall rolled his eyes and groaned. You did as well, getting frustrated with Niall’s stubbornness. He went to your desk, opening a drawer, and pulling out a note pad and a marker. He sat back down in front of you, scribbling something down. You cocked your head to the side, wondering what Niall was about to write. Niall turned the note pad over to you, for you to read. “I love you."You laughed, covering your mouth, and blushing like crazy. Even though there was a communication barrier, he still was able to make you smile
Liam: Blind. “But (Y/N) how do you know what I look like, if…you know…you’ve never seen me?" Liam asked, curiosity filling him. You smiled. “Because I listen to how people have described you to me, and the way we touch, I know how you’re sculpted." You shrugged."It’s quite like being a sculpture, you know-"You began, touching his jaw line with both hands, kneeding at the area. “You feel what on your tips and you visualize it in your head, "You continue, moving up to his cheek bones. “And what I see is a handsome man. You, Liam." You went down to his lips, outlining them.
Zayn: Blind. “I sense something Zayn…in the air." You in haled deeply, the fresh air. “What is it?" Zayn chuckled, lacing his fingers with yours as you continued to walk. “Rain."You exhaled, stopping for a minute. “In 3, 2, 1" Light drops of refreshing water came down on you both. You looked up, chuckling “I’ve always wanted to kiss in the rain." The mumble left your lips, as you touched Zayn’s face. A grin formed on his lips, as he leaned in, giving you a passionate kiss.
