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Harry: You are at the airport with enough Starbucks for the boys and their entourage. You hear his flight being called, and inside, you start feeling butterflies. It is the first time that you'll see your boyfriend's chestnut curls and warm, loving green eyes in 9 months. He comes out of baggage claim and slowly scans the slightly deserted terminal. His sparkling, tired eyes land on your frame and a soft smile forms on his lips. Harry slowly approaches, wrapping his arms around you when you aren't looking. You nuzzle your face into his neck, breathing in the scent of his cologne. "Kitten, I missed you so much... Mm, love you." "I missed you too. Here's your Starbucks." After you hand out coffee cups, you and Harry head home for a long cuddling session.
Niall: Niall's flight is coming in around noon tomorrow, so you are soundly sleeping at 1:30 am that morning, like any normal person would be. Even in your peaceful state, you're sure that you'd heard something in your flat. You shift, eyes fluttering open, to see a familiar silhouette standing in front of the closet that you and Niall share. Blinking, you prop yourself up on your elbows. The figure turns and settles under the covers of the bed. "M sorry for waking you Princess," a familiar Irish accent mumbles. It takes you about half a second to process that your boyfriend is beside you in bed. "Niall! What are you-" Niall cuts you off with a gentle kiss, a kiss that you hadn't felt in forever. "I got an earlier flight so I could see you. Night beautiful."
Louis: Unfortunately, you had a very important soccer game that you had to play in, so you couldn't meet your amazing boyfriend, Louis, at the airport. You'd called him in tears a few days before, distraught because you wouldn't be able to meet him. He'd assured you that it was alright. You check your phone before locking it in your locker, sighing unhappily as you notice that Louis' plane was due to land any minute, before going to warm up with your teammates. At halftime, you team is losing 2-3. When you emerge from the locker room, you hear a familiar voice cheering, "Go Y/N! I love you Angel!" You turn to see Louis beaming at you from the stands. You blush shyly, waving and blowing him a kiss. You score the winning goal for your team, and Louis can't be happier.
Liam: Liam's flight doesn't land until close to midnight, and he'd insisted that you stay home and not pick him up. You'd reluctantly agreed, knowing that he was worried for your safety. You attempt to stay up and wait for him to arrive home, but you accidentally fall asleep. Liam comes home to you, sound asleep on the sofa. He chuckles, scooping you up effortlessly, and carrying you into the bedroom. When you wake up the next morning, you're greeted by a sound asleep, bare-chested Liam. You smile before curling back into Liam's warm embrace.
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