Playing...
HARRY: Strangely enough, chess. After an eventful day of well, events, Harry had somehow come up with the idea of learning how to play chess. It was proving to be even more complicated than it looked, as you sat across from each other at the dining room table staring down at the checkered board in frustration. A groan left Harry's lips as he leaned back on his chair exclaiming "I give up!"
You sighed in relief, "Thank goodness."
LIAM: (The guitar) "So this is an A minor," you say as you strum the chord on your guitar. Liam studied your hand and the placement of your fingers on the strings before picking up the guitar that he'd borrowed from Niall, and tried it himself. As he strummed along all six strings of the instrument, it surprised you that he was that good.
"Quick learner, aren't we?" You tease and pinch his cheek, causing it to redden beneath your touch. He smiled, proud of himself before winking and replying, "Care to teach me a few other things?"
NIALL: (Board games) "YEAH (Y/N) IS GONNA COLLECT THAT $200 FOR PASSING GO. IN YOUR FACE, HORAN!" You screamed as you moved your playing piece around the board another time. Niall let his mouth fall agape. He never lost at monopoly. Ever. And by the looks of things, you were kicking his sorry ass into next week.
"How..." He started, but he was far too shocked to even finish his thought. You smiled at him proudly, leaning over to kiss his cheek from the floor where you'd been sitting. You 'accidentally' knocked the entire board game over as you did so.
"Whoops, guess your life long winning streak is still in play, huh?" You beamed at him,
"You're the best." Niall laughed, kissing your lips sweetly.
LOUIS: You'd be an idiot if you didn't play football with Louis. What girl in the right mind wouldn't want to? NO ONE.
"Now as great as you look in that jersey and short shorts," Louis began, dribbling the ball between his feet on the field you'd driven to, "You're going go have to work hard if you want to impress me." Louis laughed, winking at you. What you didn't tell him was that you've been playing competitive football since you were in diapers.
"I wouldn't set your heart on leaving here disappointed, then." You smirked and kicked the ball away from him, breaking down the field and towards the net. When you got close enough, you slammed your foot against the ball, earning a top corner goal.
Turning around to see his priceless expression, well that was even better than the goal itself.
ZAYN: The piano. You two sat for AGES, just humming tunes and attempting to play them back to each other on the grand piano in Zayn's house. All day, you two played around, trying to figure out a few chords, melodies and eventually harmonies to accompany them. You loved spending times like these with Zayn. Those lazy mornings when nothing else mattered and all you had to do was sit around. He loves it too, he loves music almost as much as he does you. So having them both in combination is a dream come true!
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(A/N): I KNOW I KNOW I TOTALLY SUCK BECAUSE I HAVENT BEEN ON IM JUST SO BUSY ILY ALL SO SO SO SOOO MUCH
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