QHarry:
You groaned as you stared out the window while laying stomach down across the couch.
"What's wrong babe?" Your boyfriend Harry asks as he sets down snacks for you both on the coffee table.
"I just wish it wasn't raining. It's been like this for weeks! I just wanna get out of this house and do something fun."
"I know, but it's more fun to stay indoors. Especially when you have me." He winks at you and sits down on the couch.
"True." You grin and situate yourself so you're cuddled up to his side. He wraps an arm around you and pulls you closer.
"What movie do you want to watch?" He asks you, his lips grazing your hair as he kisses the top of your head.
"Anything. Whatever you have in mind."
He had already put a movie into the DVD player and pressed play. You two had a fun day of watching movies and cuddling.
Niall:
"Niall, I'm bored." You whined and rolled off the couch and onto the floor.
"Well, what shall we do then?" He laughs, and hovers over you.
"I dunno." You giggle.
"I dunno is not an answer." He winks.
"I know! Help me up Niall."
"Why? I kinda like it like this."
You laugh. "Come on Niall."
"Fine." He sighs and helps you up.
"What's that over there?" You point towards the window and he looks. You take off running.
"Oh, so that's what you wanna play. You can't run from me!" He chases after you and you squeal.
You run into yours and Niall's bedroom and squeezed yourself under the bed. You didn't get far because you suddenly felt hands grasp your ankles and begin to pull you out from under the bed. "I got you!" Niall says and you laugh.
"You weren't supposed to find me." You cross your arms once you're out.
"Ahh, but I did." He grins and kisses you. You both fall backwards onto the bed and enjoy the rest of your day in.
Louis:
It was raining today so you and Louis decided to stay at home all day. You we're hungry, so you decided to bake some muffins.
You gathered all of your ingredients together and began mixing everything together. Just as you were about to pour the cup of flour into the bowl, Louis popped around the corner and scared you, causing the cup of flour to fly into the air and cover you completely.
You glared at Louis, who was laughing hysterically. "You should've...you should've seen your...face!" He manages to say between laughing so much.
"Haha very funny Louis."
"I'm sorry, that was just hilarious." He's still laughing.
"Yeah? Let's see who's laughing now!" You say and grab the cup and fill it with flour again. You throw the flour right at Louis' face. He stopped laughing. However, you were in a fit of giggles.
"Y/N!" He shouts.
"I'm sorry, that was just hilarious." You say, quoting his exact words.
And that's how you two spent the rest of your day; having a food fight.
Liam:
"Please Y/N!?" Liam begs for the tenth million time.
"Can't we watch something else?" You ask nicely.
"I don't want to watch something else."
"Liam, we've been watching the same thing all day. It's getting a bit old, don't you think?"
"It will never get old Y/N."
"It's getting old to me! We've watched it so many times that I feel like I could just recite the entire movie for you!"
He grins. "Go on then."
"Liam. Seriously. Let's just watch something else." You say and get up but he pulls you back down.
"Pleaseeeee? Please Y/N? Pleaseeeee?" He breaks out into the puppy dog eyes. He knew that was your weakness.
"Ugh, fine." You say as you hit play and Liam shouts happily.
"Thanks baby." He kisses your cheek as you grumble.
You lean into him and try to focus your attention on Toy Story for the millionth time.
Zayn:
"I got it!" You say as you come down the hallway carrying a bunch of art supplies in your arms. You walk out into the living room and drop them all in front of Zayn, who is sitting on the ground.
"Okay! Let's get started!" He says and grabs a sketchbook and pencils. You do the same.
It was raining and you and Zayn decided to stay at home. To keep you two busy, you decided to draw each other.
You stuck your tongue out in concentration as you studied Zayn's facial features. To be honest, you weren't much of an artist. You could draw things, but not people where you have to make them look exactly alike.
You made lines on your paper as you tried to draw Zayn's hair. You frowned. So far it wasn't looking great.
A half hour later, Zayn set his pencil down. "Done." He grinned and turned his sketchbook around so you could see the finished product.
You were amazed. The drawing looked just like you. Every little detail was done perfectly. "Zayn...that's amazing!"
"Thank you." He smiled. "How about you? Are you done?"
"Yes, but I'd rather not show you."
"Come on, just show me."
"No."
"Yes."
"No Zayn."
"Don't make me wrestle it from you, Y/N."
"Fine. Just please...don't laugh." You hide your face in your lap.
He was silent.
"Told you it was bad."
"It's not bad Y/N."
"You're only saying that because you're my boyfriend Zayn. Just admit it's bad. Don't lie to me."
"I'm not lying, Y/N. It's perfect. I absolutely love it."
You look up at him and raise your eyebrow. "Yeah. Right."
"I'm serious. I really do love it. It's perfect. I love it because it came from you."
You couldn't help but to smile. "I love you Zayn."
"I love you too." He says and kisses you.
