Harry: Around 30 minutes after you came home and had changed into your PJ's, the front door opened and Harry walked in. You were downstairs and got yourself a glass of water, but made your way back to the bedroom, not taking a single glance at Harry as you passed him. "[Y/N]?" he called after you, but you just slammed your door shut and placed the glass of water on your nightstand, before slipping into bed. "Sweetheart?" Harry peeked through the door, and you immediately turned away from him. "Fuck. I really screwed up. Didn't I?" he mumbled as you felt the bed dip down on the other side and a comforting hand running down your arm. When you didn't response he let out a long sigh. "Listen. I'm really sorry, [Y/N]. I didn't mean to behave like - that. That was definitely not the way you should treat your girlfriend and I'm probably the worst boyfriend." You quickly turned on your back, shaking your head. "No. S'not true. You're the best boyfriend I could wish for - But that earlier was just beneath contempt." He turned to face his lap and slightly nodded his head. "I know. I'm sorry." Intertwining your fingers together you sat up and instantly wrapped your arms around Harry's torso. You layed your head against his chest and listened to his heartbeat, as he wrapped his arms around your shoulders and slowly brought you two into a lying-postion again.
Niall: "Would you please explain to me why you just went home?!" Niall nearly screamed as entered your flat, throwing his luggage somewhere in the hall. He stood in the door frame to the living room and had his hands clenched into fists, looking as angry as never before. "Would you please explain to me why you completely ignored me at the airport?" you retorted. "What?" he furrowed his eyebrows. You stood up from your spot on the couch and crossed your arms infront of your chest. "You fucking heard me! You rather talked to your fans than greeted your girlfriend, who you haven't seen in month!" "I-" "No, Niall! It really pisses me off! We haven't seen eachother in forever and I missed you so so much! Do you know how it made me feel when I didn't get a welcome hug or kiss, let alone a 'hi' from you?! - I tell you. It broke my fucking heart and let me wonder if you even missed me as much as I missed you" you finished your rant, breathing hard. But instead of responsing Niall walked up to you and pressed his lips passionately to yours, firmly holding your hips to his'. You were too lost in the kiss to even pull away and just let Niall guide you. When you finally pulled apart, he rested his forehead onto yours and whispered, "I'm sorry. It's just so fucking hot when you're angry. But - please don't ever say that again. I love you so much and missed you more than you could ever imagine. That at the airport was just a stupid misconception and I promise it will never happen again.", "Niall, I-", "Please. Let me make it up to you."
Liam: "Okay, let's go back to the hotel" Liam said as he walked up to you sitting on the bench. You scoffed. "Is that all you have to say?" "Uhm, yes?" he questioned, raising an eyebrow. "That's what I thought" you huffed and stood up, making your way back to the hotel. "What's wrong, [Y/N]?" Liam asked, jogging after you to keep up with your fast pace. You were about to turn around and yell at him for what he just did a few minutes ago, but then you thought it'd be better to get him back by turning the tables. "[Y/N]?", "[Y/N]?", "Babyy?" he tried to get your attention just like you did shortly before. Without saying a word, you made your way into the hotel and up to your room, slamming the door behind you. But Liam caught it with his hand and closed it quietly. "You know it's not polite to ignore someone" Liam stated and you quickly spun around to face him. "EXACTLY LIAM! So would you please explain to me why you did ignore me earlier and treated me like shit infront of your fans??!!" Liam was taken back by your sudden outburst and stared out you with widened eyes and his mouth slightly agape. You let out a long sigh and already felt the tears welling up in your eyes. "I'm sorry Liam" you whispered, "But that earlier just wasn't nice at all." "Please don't cry, sweetie" he said, wrapping you in a tight hug. "I don't know why I did that to you earlier, but I do know that I'm an idiot for that. I'm sorry. Can I make it up to you somehow?" he asked wiping away your tears. "Just don't do it again, yea?" "I won't."
Louis: "What the fuck is wrong with you??!!" Louis screamed at you when he came into the bedroom where he found you sitting on the ground, putting away the things you bought that day. "With me?" you bitterly laughed, "More probably with you!" "Yea, because you just had to walk 3 miles back home, right?!" he yelled, supporting his arms on his hips. "No! Because you let me carry 15 bags and didn't react when I told you they were too heavy for me!" His facial expression quickly changed from angry to understanding and his hands slid the way down his hips, loosely dangling on either side of his body as a soft "Oh" left his mouth. "I - I don't know what to say to be honest." You huffed. "How about 'sorry' maybe?" He nodded and you stood up from your kneeling level. "Of course. I mean yeah I'm totally sorry. I don't know what came over me earlier, but I sure didn't want to treat you like that." "Okay" you nodded, sucking your bottom lip into your mouth. "You forgive me?" he asked and opened his arms as wide as he could. You immediately went over to him and let him wrap you into bear hug, burying your face in the crook of his neck. "'Course I do, stupido" you mumbled into his collarbone. He slightly chuckled and pressed a kiss to your temple. "Love you, too."
Zayn: You awoke by someone calling your name and immediately opened your eyes. "[Y/N]?" you heard again and when you noticed it was Zayn you closed your eyes again and turned away from the door, cuddling further into the duvet. Suddenly you felt the bed dip down and an arm wrap around your waist from behind. "I know you're not sleeping" Zayn mumbled and pushed a strand of hair behind your ear, before pecking your cheek. "But you don't need to say anything. You just need to listen." You didn't say anything or push him off, so he took it as a sign for him to contiune. "We both know that I did some shit at the fair earlier, but you probably don't know how much I regret not defending you. To tell you. I regret it very much and I'd give everything to undo it. But it happened and I don't know how often I have to apologize and whatever I have to do to bring you to forgive me. But I will do it, no matter what. I'm boundlessly sorry, but I hope you can forgive me. Even though you probably deserve someone better than me." After his little speech you turned around and spoke up, "You're right, I probably do." His face dropped. "But I don't want anybody else. Just you." You both immediately smiled and he pecked your lips. "Oh" you mumbled and straddled his waist, "And about that making up to me. I've got a really nice idea, y'know."
