A/n
Some of these are from tumblr! So I don't get credit for some of them...
Harry:
You and Harry have been friends ever since you guys were in diapers. The only reason you guys met was because your mothers were best friends and worked at the same shop.
It was Friday, your usual day when you and Harry got together and had a movie party. You would try to stay up all night watching movies but you could never get passed 1 o'clock. This time, Harry told you not to eat dinner just yet. You blushed at the thought of him making you dinner. You dressed up in your favorite shirt. Well, technically it was Harry's, you stole it. His Pink Floyd shirt, and your comfortable black leggings. You hopped in your car and drove to Harry's.
'Harry I'm here :P' you texted him and he immediately texted back, 'Okay love! Come in through the side door. A couple people are crowding the front. :/ Sorry!' A smile crept onto your face and it went away when you pulled up to Harry's house. A couple people my butt. Literally the whole town was there.
"Harry!" you whispered through the side door and it immediately opened and you got pulled through.
"Thank god your okay!" he said and pulled you into a hug. You gave him a confused look.
"What are you talking about Harold?" You laughed and he shook his head.
"Never mind now! Lets eat!" He pushed you into the dining room and had the table all set up.
"Harry, you know you don't need it to be all fancy. I'm casual!" you said and shoved his shoulder. He shrugged and you sat down. He cooked your favorite meal. Quesadillas with sweet corn and sweet tea.
"Wow. Thanks Harry! I brought some movies that I thought that we would enjoy. I have Kick-Ass, The Notebook, wait huh? How did that get in there?" You took The Notebook out of your bag and looked at Harry. he had a smirk on his face.
"Fine, I guess that's what we are watching first." you laughed and ate your meal. Once you were all set to watch the movie, Harry asked you to come outside with him. You gladly agreed and took his hand. He sat you down by a pond in his backyard. All of a sudden, lights flickered on and the sight was beautiful. You 'awed.'
"It's beautiful." you said to Harry.
"Thanks. Listen, I have been keeping this a secret for a long time now. I have had these, uhh, feelings for you ever since I saw you with that beautiful prom dress on. It made you look like you were a princess. I have never seen anyone more beautiful in my entire life." By this time there were tears streaming down your face. Harry held your hand.
"Seriously Y/N. I have never seen anyone so beautiful before. But the moment where I think you are the most beautiful is when you look exactly like this." And he motioned to you dressed in your leggings, Pink Floyd shirt, hair sloppily up, and no make up on. You couldn't help but cry harder and smile through the tears.
"Harry..." is all you could say before he pulled you in his arms and kissed you so sweetly and passionate on your pink lips. You pulled away and smiled a huge grin. He grinned back and asked you those six words.
"Y/N, would you be my girlfriend?" he wiped your tears and you shook your head yes.
"YES!" he shouted. you giggled and pulled him into a hug. That night consisted of cuddling and watching about five movies before falling asleep in his arms with a smile on your faces.
Niall:
Your both snuggled in the giant blanket you take with you whenever you go anywhere far from home. Away from the constant babble of backstage people, away from the hypocrites who twit about your relationship (like they wouldn’t kill to be in your shoes) away from everyone … but each other. you could never be away from each other. instead you lie their together, on the rooftop of the ‘secret’ gig him and his band mates are going to be preforming at in half an hour. a sudden wind disturbs you and you involuntarily shiver.
