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Louis

After you came home from work you went straight to the living room to finish the book you were reading. You only had a few chapters left, so you weren't going to let anything distract you until you were done. Not even the cat that was crawling onto your lap, "Not now kitten...wait we don't have a cat," you spoke out loud. It had a collar, so it must not be a stray, "Where did you come from," you whispered as you began to pet it. "Louis," you shouted, "Do you know there's a cat in the living room?" He came running upstairs. "Sorry about that. I was trying to find her before you got home," he picked her up off of your lap. "I didn't know you wanted a cat," you rubbed right behind her ear. "I didn't necessarily," he admitted, "but the shelter was going to put her down if she wasn't adopted today. I would have felt terrible leaving her there knowing I could have done something." You nodded, understanding, "Can I hold her again?" You reached forward. He obliged, nervously. After a little bit he spoke up, "It's funny. They said she's a biter, but she doesn't mind me, or even you." "Maybe were cat whisperers," you suggested. "Does this mean I can quit my day job," he asked enthused. "Never," you giggled.

Harry:

You were sitting in your back yard with Harry and he was unusually hyper. You asked him what was going on, but he wouldn't give you a straightforward answer. A little while later out of nowhere he explained that he had a surprise for you, and quickly turned you around. Your eyes soon feel on Niall who was opening the back gate with a huge smile and a piece of fruit in his hand. Slowly, but surely the cutest piglet you ever seen was pushing forward a tinny shopping chart, with an adorable green hat. "Dammit Niall, you were just supposed to bring the pig with a bow around it's neck. What is this," Harry questioned frustrated. "She's an Irish pig now," Niall laughed. Harry shook his head disapproving. "Is she mine," you had to make sure before you got your hopes up. He nodded. You attacked him with a hug, "Thank you, thank you, thank you," you squeaked," then kissed his cheek. Unable to wait any longer you approached her calmly, and picked her up gently. "You're welcome," Niall responded, joking. "No," Harry hit him taking away the fruit, "You're welcome," he got down next to you to feed her.

Zayn:

you were at an animal shelter with Zayn, because you decided to buy a dog. Neither of you knew which kind of breed you were looking for, so you figured you'd just pick out whichever dog you could both agree on when you got there. After a while of looking, none of them were really standing out to you, and Zayn wasn't giving much of an opinion. It became obvious that he wanted you to choose first, and then he'd either agree or disagree. He had a good system going. "Are these all the dog you have," you asked the worker, as you took another glance around the play area where they were all running around. He looked around, "Um...I think...wait no where's Bruce. Ugh, come with me," he waved you over. You both followed the worker to a back kennel. "Bruce you lazy dog. You're never going to get adopted this way," the worker scolded and when he stepped away you got a good look at the cute little smart ass. It almost looked like he was smiling. "I don't think he cares," Zayn laughed moving closer, then squatted down to pet him. "It's strange, he's just a puppy he should have more energy," the worker commented. You kneeled down next to Zayn and you both smiled at each other. "We'll take him," you smiled up at the worker, just barely holding back your laughter.

Liam:

"No Liam why," you whined as you looked into the bird cage that Liam had just revealed under a large blanket. Inside it were too lovebirds cozying up to each other. "What I thought you would like this," he explained confused. "You always talk about how quiet it is in the house when I'm away on tour. I thought you'd like some company before I leave." "Yes company would be nice, but not this kind of company. This is worse than living with a couple." He furrowed his brow, "What is that supposed to mean?" You huffed, "They're adorable, so I'm clearly going to stare at them, and before I know it I'll be thinking about how lonely I am, and how much I miss you, and how I just want to be next to you. Then I'll probably start crying. So thank you for the gift of tears," you pouted crossing your arms facing away from him, looking at the cage. He smiled, and then came over to hug you from behind. "You know they are my birds, so it's my responsibility to check in on them to make sure you haven't killed them." You elbowed his gut. He grunted, laughing, but didn't let you go. "I'm just saying that I'll have to Skype you a lot more often. If that's okay with you of course?" You tried to hold back your smile, "I guess I'll just have to deal with it," you fake scoffed, not letting him completely win.

Niall:

A friend of yours had a neighbor who's puggle just had puppies that they were trying to sell. She begged you to come see them, and even though you told her you weren't going to buy any, when you got a look at them your opinion started changing. There was one that wouldn't stop following you, even when you were on the other side of their pen. It was like he chose you. Before you realized what you were doing you had him in your arms, and you were in your friend's car taking him home. "I can't believe I just bought this," your hands shook out of excitement as you picked up the puppy to get a good look at it's adorable mug, "Do you think Niall will be mad?" "One way to find out," she looked forward. She pulled into your driveway where Niall had just gotten out of the car. He came over to her side to say hi. "He choose me," you yelled before he could get a good look inside. "What?" he questioned looking over to you and then realized what was in your lap. "Is that a...gimme," he reached his arms forward, and you handed him over. He looked at it with a big smile, then he hugged it sweetly. "I don't think mad is what I'd call it," you friend joked, making you smile in relief.