YOU ACCIDENTALLY GET 'HANDS ON' WITH ONE OF THE OTHER BOYS
Harry: He's going to be so surprised, you think to yourself, climbing on the tour bus quietly. You'd decided to surprise your boyfriend by visiting him on tour, and what better way than to climb into his bed and have him wake up next to you? You thank Paul for letting you sneak on the bus, then tip-toe to the five bunks with five sleeping silhouettes and Niall's snores. One problem. Which bed was Harry's? Hm. Liam always slept in the bunk next to Zayn...Niall's bunk is the one where the snores are coming from...You decide it's between the two bottom bunks but you can't see much in the dark. You decide to take the bunk to the right and you climb into the small bed and feel his body next to you and his arms wrap around you and you lean back. Wait. these arms aren't Harry's... "Eleanor?" a sleepy voice says from beside you. "Shit!" you laugh to yourself and suddenly the lights on the bus flicker on. "What's going on?" Liam asks sleepily. Louis squints his eyes at the light then realizes your in his bed next to him. "Whoops, wrong bed," you pat Louis' messy hair then walk across to where Harry is looking at you with a confused but happy smile. "Surprise?" you say, plopping down next to him. "Waking up to see you in Louis' bed, certainly a surprise," Harry teases with a laugh, kissing your cheek. "I thought you were Eleanor...all excited for nothing...but anyway, nice to see ya," Louis smiles and waves, plopping back on his pillow.
Niall: "Thank you so much for offering to tailor these pants," Harry says as you nod, pins in your mouth, pining away. "No problem, Styles," you say after the hem is pinned in place. "Uh, now I have to pin the, uh...that part," you point towards the crotch are of the pants and blush. He laughs cheekily and nods. "Go ahead." You grab a pin and go to pin the waistband of the pants, unknowingly placing your hand over his privates. "Tryin' to cop a feel, are you?" Harry teases, you quickly pull away embarrassed. "Ah, sorry..." you stick out your tongue at him and close your sewing kit. Later on, Harry tells Niall about the whole accidental touching fiasco, adding in things (such as an ass grab which totally didn't happen). " That's the last time I tailor any pants for you, Styles!" you toss a pillow at him, sending Niall into a fit of laughter, clearly not believing Harry's crazy story.
Liam: "Hey babe," you wrap your arms around the plaid-clothed shoulders from behind and lean your head on his shoulder. "Uh, hi," Zayn laughs, turning to face you. "Ah!" you quickly jump back. "Sorry, the plaid and the...new hairstyle," you explain, eying his smoothed out hair. "Totally look like Liam from the back." Liam walks into the room carrying his laptop and laughs. "Ha, you should be flattered, Malik," he teases, flexing his arm. "She thought you were me." Zayn shakes his head and laughs. "Ha! As if I'd be jealous, I'm clearly prettier," he jokes, posing like a model. You shake your head at both of them and kiss Liam's cheek. "Glad I found the Real_Liam_Payne...that why it's your twitter name? Ha!" you laugh at your own joke and he smiles.
Zayn: "This video shoot is so creepy," you look at the five identically dressed boys, all with their hair slicked back. They've all got masks covered in feathers on and the only way you can tell them apart is by hair color. Which really, only allows you to tell which is Niall. "Bet you can't tell which one is Zayn!" Niall teases, laughing at your confused expression. "Yeah? I bet I can!" you say back, looking at the other four boys and trying to see." Fine! Then kiss whoever you think is Zayn!" Niall adds, standing next to you. "Hm...Zayn is obviously this one," you lean forward and plant a quick kiss on the lips behind the black feathered mask. "Hey!" Zayn's voice calls out from behind you. Oops. Looks like Zayn was the red mask. "Um, oops. Who did I just kiss then?" you look back over to a red-faced and sheepish looking Liam, holding a black feathered mask in his hand. "Ah, me...um, sorry about that," he looks at Zayn apologetically and Niall laughs. "Aha! Called it," he smirks. Zayn elbows Niall and shrugs at Liam. "Not a fan of this game to be honest," Zayn smiles and pulls off his mask. "Me either," you reply, kissing the man who is rightfully yours.
Louis: "You look so pale, are you sick Lou Lou?" you slur, squinting at the boy in front of you with the blue eyes. Maybe six drink was a drink too many..."Weren't you wearing orange?" you say again, your vision slightly blurred. "You look good in red though," you add, wrapping your arms around the figure and giving him a sloppy kiss on the cheek. "Uh, (Y/N)?" Louis laughter rings out from behind you. "WHOA. TWO LOUIS'," you shriek. "No, no, one Louis, that's Niall who you just slobbered on," Louis steadies you and shakes his head. Niall laughs, he'd had a bit to drink himself. "Oh, whoopsie daisies," you sing. "Sorry Niall, this is the alcohol speaking leave a message after the beep. BEEEP," you reply, leaning into Louis' arms. "Okay, wow. I should've listened when you told me not to let you have more than two drinks," Louis laughs as he proceeds to lead you back to the car to drive you home.
QOTD: What is the first thing that attracts you to a person?
A: Eyesss. Cause if you fall in love with their eyes then you'll be in love forever because eyes are the only thing that don't age :))))
