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Mornings

Liam: A quiet beeping noise filled the room, waking you from your sleep. You turned over in bed and found yourself inches away from your boyfriends face. “Good morning beautiful,” he whispered, reaching to turn off the ringing alarm clock. You glanced around the dark room before mumbling back, “It’s not morning until the sun comes up, Liam.” He smiled. “Well it’s morning for me. I have to get up for work,” he sighed. You wanted to say something sympathetic, but your eyes were already drooping shut again. “You could take the day off and stay home with me today,” you suggested, now barely awake. There were a few seconds of quiet, as if he were considering the idea. “Nah, I really need to go in,” he decided. He kissed your neck and gave you a squeeze before sitting up. “I’ll see you later, [Y/N],” you heard him whisper quietly. “I love you. And by the way, you’re really adorable when you’re sleeping.” You smiled and mumbled a quick “I love you”, then let yourself drift back into sleep.

Niall: “[Y/N]!” Niall shouted. You opened your eyes and squinted against the faint light in the room. Niall was standing over you, awake and fully dressed. “Good morning sleepy head,” Niall said with a grin. He reached over and turned on the bedroom light and you immediately burrowed under your covers. “Turn the light off,” you demanded. “Sorry, [Y/N], but you have to wake up. We’ve got places to be and people to see,” he said brightly. You groaned and buried yourself deeper in your blanket. “Come on now. Don’t be difficult,” Niall urged. You didn’t move. Suddenly your warm blanket was ripped off of you and you were left exposed to the light and cold morning air. “Niall!” you cried, sitting up and reaching for your blanket. Niall balled it up and tossed it to the floor. “Time to get up,” he said. “Fine,” you grumbled, crawling out of bed. You stomped to the bathroom to take a shower and Niall came up behind you and gave you a sloppy kiss on the cheek. “I love you, [Y/N]. Even though you’re grouchy in the morning,” he said with a laugh. You rolled your eyes. “Yeah, yeah, whatever,” you said.

Zayn: You woke up to the sound of running water. You groaned quietly and rolled over to face the noise. Your eyes were blurry and tired, but you could just make out the shape of Zayn standing in the bathroom on the other side of the room, probably shaving. You swung your feet over the side of the bed and stood up. “Morning babe,” Zayn said brightly when you hobbled into the bathroom. “Sorry if I woke you. I have to go work today, that’s why I’m up so early.” You leaned against the door frame and rubbed at your eyes. “No, it’s okay. I needed to get up anyway,” you said before letting out a yawn. Zayn turned back to the mirror to focus on shaving and started to hum quietly. You smiled and watched him, listening to the quiet song he was humming and letting your eyes glide up and down his body, tracing every one of his tattoos. Zayn must have felt you watching him, because he turned around. “What?” he chuckled when he saw your smile. You shrugged. “Oh nothing,” you said. “I’m just wondering how I got so lucky to have such an amazing boyfriend.”

Harry: “Harry, turn the alarm off,” you whispered. You pulled you blanket up to your ears in an attempt to block out the loud buzzing that was trying to pull you from your sleep. “Turn the alarm off,” you repeated, louder this time. Harry shifted, reached an arm out, and slapped the snooze button on the alarm clock. “Don’t you think we should get up? That’s the third time I’ve hit the snooze,” he mumbled into your ear as he settled back down beside you. You shrugged. “Probably. But I say screw it. I don’t want to wake up, I want to sleep.” Harry sighed. “But you have to go to school. And I have to go record some songs today,” he reminded you. You shrugged again. “I’ll take the day off. I’m already late, so why not just blow the whole day off?” you said. Harry thought about that for a second before saying, “Well then… I guess I’ll blow the day off too. We can stay in bed and just have a lazy day.” He curled his arms around you and hugged you to his chest. “Sounds fun,” you said with a lazy smile.

Louis: “Jesus it’s cold,” you muttered as soon as your eyes fluttered open. You curled your body up tighter and tugged your blanket closer to you, trying to keep out the frigid winter air that had made it into your bedroom during the night. “Babe… babe, your stealing the covers,” Louis said from the other side of the bed. He pulled the blankets back towards him, leaving you cold and exposed. “Louis,” you mumbled. “It’s freezing!” You rolled over and tried to take back the covers, but Louis held on, causing you both to have a kind of tug of war over the blanket. “Do we have to do this every morning, [Y/N]?” Louis chuckled. You sighed and said, “Here, I have a solution.” You crept closer to Louis until you were pressed up against his chest with the blankets piled over the both of you. “That’s better,” Louis muttered, twisting his arms around you and resting his head in the crook of your neck. “Much better,” you said.

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