NIALL: I’ve been sitting in this hall waiting in anticipation for at least half an hour now. I’ve been drumming the pads of my fingers on my books to the rhythm you’ve been practicing all week for the audition. I get really excited every time someone comes out, but then it’s not you and I sit back down sadly. I know I shouldn’t be nervous because I know you’re going to make it, but still. Sometimes Judges are stupid and don’t let the best in. Finally after an hour the door opens and it’s you. You run up to me and wrap your arms around my neck to jump so I can spin you around. “I mad drum line!” You shriek and I let you down to kiss you. You smile and laugh before grabbing your books and my hand to walk out to the car. “You know I have a thing for drummers!” I nudge you in the side with my elbow. “Really?” you smile and look at me. “Oh yeah, just ask Josh, ‘Oh Josh, I just love Drummers.’” I do my best impression of a teenage girl which makes you laugh. You need a good laugh after the tough week of practice practice practice.
LOUIS: “That’s my girl!” I’m dressed up in full school color for you. I am every game. I’m just so proud of you for making marching band, and you’re first chair. That Trumpet is your baby. I watch as you lead the line forward into formation onto the field. Most people cheer for the football team, but I cheer for the band, and yeah sometimes I get weird look, but I end up getting most of the crowd to cheer for me also. It’s just that, every time you go there it feels me with so much pride to know that you are the brightest and the best and you’re out there working hard and doing what you love. I probably get more excited than I should, but you know what I don’t care because I’m happy for you.
ZAYN: “Zayn! Can you help me straighten my coat out?” I hear you call from the other room “Coming!” I walk to see you standing in your lopsided little Marching band Jacket. I walk over to help you straighten it out so we can go, but I wrap my arms around your waist instead. “You look so beautiful.” I whisper into your neck. Your laugh vibrates through my body, “Zayn I’m in a marching band uniform!” I pull away and smile at you, looking into your eyes. Everyone thought I was stupid for liking you because you were in band, which I thought was stupid because I completely and utterly love you, and the fact that you’re in marching band. “I know, you look beautiful in your uniform.” I smile and grab the hem of your jacket to straighten it out. “Well thanks!” You lean forward and up on your tippy toes to give me a small, but I hold you there a little longer. I’m just so happy I didn’t listen to anyone else when I chose because you’re perfect.
HARRY: “Why is he dating that nerd.” I’m holding your hand and walking down the hall when I hear the rude comment come from another girl on the other side of the hall. I’m sick of this! I’m so sick and tired of people treating you like this I let go and walk over. “Excuse you, but she’s not a nerd! She’s passionate, and beautiful, and smart! And the most wonderful girl I’ve ever known! You’re obviously a bitter little girl! Grow up won’t you? I Love Her! So get over it.” I turn back to face you and see your mouth agape, then I realize what I said. “You love me?” You look so happy and excited. “Of course I love you.” I smile and lean in to kiss you with my middle finger up and pointed at the snob who insulted you.
LIAM: “God! I really hate your band teacher sometimes Y/N!” I lay down on your bed while I listen to you practice. “I know,” You sigh and put your Flute down, “but we have a big competition coming up, and I made a promise to practice until I have it perfect to the T. At least I’m not making you march around the neighborhood with me!” I groan and put my hands over my head. “You’re first chair! You could play the song backwards!” You laugh and come over to straddle my hips. “Yeah, I am pretty good aren’t I?” You lean down and kiss me. I smile and wrap my arms around you. “The greatest, and the best.” You laugh when I reach my hands to start tickling so that you’ll finally take a break.
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