Louis: "Baby, what’s wrong?" He asked, pulling you into his lap on the couch, smiling sweetly as you met his eyes. He brought a hand to your face, brushing a stray strand of hair behind your ear. You shrugged childishly, and Louis poked your cheek, grinning. “Well, whatever it is, we’ll get through it together." He smiled, intertwining his fingers with you. You tilted your head accusingly, looking at him with curious eyes. “Together?" Your voice quivered, unsure about what he was saying. Was it real? Was he being honest? “Forever." He said firmly, his eyes sparkling like a little boy’s. “Are you sure?" You asked, and he smiled. “Just listen to me, Baby. Don’t talk. Just listen." He smiled, before pressing his lips to yours.
Harry: Your eyes screamed panic as you cowered backwards, your head subconsciously ducking down. Harry’s forehead pressed against yours lightly as you looked down at your feet, nervously avoiding his gaze. His forehead pressed harder against yours, causing your head to tilt up, and your eyes to catch his. “Just take a breath, baby… Let me take care of you.." His perfectly shaped lips mumbled, his green eyes full of love and care. His hands grasped yours, rubbing soothing circles on your skin. You shook your head, trying to back away from him. His hands swiftly pulled you closer to him, his lips landing on your forehead. “Let’s go to bed for a while, Baby… Just you and me.." He smile, his nose nudging your cheek.
Niall: Niall smiled sweetly at you, a cup of tea held in his hands as he approached you in bed. Your eyes were barely open as you smiled lazily at him, grinning as he crouched down beside your bed. “I brought you some tea, Babe.." He smiled, and you nodded sleepily, your lips barely parting as you whispered a weak thank you. Niall pressed the back of his hand to your forehead, frowning as he pulled if back. “You’re still warm.." He whispered, bringing his hand to yours sweetly, “Just take a sip, babe. You need to stay hydrated." He urged, bringing the mug to your lips. “There you go, [Y/N]. Just a little more, I promise." He whispered, smiling.
Liam: "Baby, it’s getting late.." Liam smiled from the edge of the pool, grinning before going underwater to swim to you. You smiled as you walked backwards, trying to get away from him, but before you could move and further, he stood up right in front of you, grinning cheekily. “I think I should get you back inside." He smiled, wrapping his arms around your waist, chucking as you struggled in his grip. “No no, no, [Y/N].. Don’t even think about it." He winked at you before bringing his hands lower to support your bum, urging you to wrap your legs around his waist. “C’mon, Baby.. Let’s get you all dried and warm in my bed, yeah?" He mumbled, walking back to the house with you curled up in his arms.
Zayn: "Good morning, Baby.. Did you sleep well?" He asked, smiling from where he was sitting. You nodded, smiling from the bed, before sitting up. “Babe, let’s get you dressed." He smiled, walking up to you with one of his shirts gripped in his hand. “Arms out, Baby.." He spoke softly as you obliged, the soft fabric enveloping you. Zayn smiled sweetly as he buttoned up his shirt on you, laughing as you tried to help, swatting your hands away. “Let me do it, [Y/N]. Keep your hands here." He smiled, bringing them to your lap. He continued on to button up your shirt before rolling up your sleeves. “Beautiful." He grinned, wrapping his arms around your waist, and pressing a kiss to your nose.
