You see one of the other boys naked
Louis: "Harry! Are you in here? I need to borrow your laptop." You call, walking up the stairs of Louis and Harry's shared flat. When he doesn't answer you put your ear up to the door and hear snoring, so you let yourself in. "HOLY MOTHER JESUS OF CHRIST." You shriek, covering your eyes and turning around as quickly as you can. You had forgotten that Harry slept naked.. so when you walked into his bedroom and saw everything exposed you certainly were not prepared. "[Y/N]? What..." But then he realizes what you saw he chuckles. "Oh. You forgot that I go commando at night, yeah?" You nod slowly and rub your temple, trying to get the image out of your head. "Well, put some clothes on! I haven't got all day!" You can hear the bed squeak below his weight as he rises from the bed and slips on boxer shorts. "You can look now, I'm dressed. But I can always take my shorts off..." He says cheekily, and when you open your eyes he is grinning from ear to ear. "Get over yourself, Styles." You say, grabbing his laptop and sauntering out of the room. "Oh, don't act like you didn't like it!" He calls, and you stop in your tracks. You look over your shoulder, eyes sparkling and a smirk plastered on your face. "Louis' is bigger." And with that you walk down the rest of the steps and plop down on the couch. Hours later, you are checking twitter and something intresting is trending. #[Y/N]forgotharrygoescommando. You raise an eyebrow and check Harry's twitter, and of course the latest tweet is tagged with just that. But, he has also left a little message. Yeah yeah, likley story that you forgot i was naked.. ;) What a slut.
Niall: "Niall? Babycakes, I'm home!" You call, setting your purse down on the table and looking around. From upstairs you hear the shower running, so you sneak upstairs and decide to scare him. You wait for a while until you hear the shower stop, and make your move. "BOO!" You shout, flinging open the bathroom door and jumping inside. "Holy shit!" A deep voice yells, and your eyes widen when you realize it isn't Niall in the shower. It's Liam... and he's dropped his towel. "Oh my god Liam I'm so sorry, I thought Niall was up here!" You exclaim, placing your hands over your eyes, your cheeks burning hot. "Oh no, I should be sorry. My shower broke so I came here..." Liam says awkwardly, and you can't help but smile at how sweet he's being. "No, Liam really. Don't feel bad, okay? I'm gonna go downstairs, but feel free to use anything you need here." You shoot him a smile before turning around and attempting to walk out the door, but you run into the wall. Your hands are still over your eyes, and you can't see anything. "Oh here, let me help." He says, placing his hands on your shoulders and leading you to the door. You pat his hand awkwardly and continue downstairs, where Niall is waiting with a very amused look on his face. "Did you.." "Yesserie. And I find it extremely funny, but i won't laugh because you seem shaken up." He says matter-of-factly, looking at you with sparkling eyes. "Oh, you know. Just seeing Liam naked in my bathroom, no big deal!" He smiles, placing his arm around your waist. "Come on, princess, I'll make you some food to get your mind off it. Food makes everything better, you know."
Zayn: Zayn was recording in the studio tonight, so you had called Louis to come over and keep you company. Out of all the boys, except Zayn of course, he was the one you were better friends with. About halfway through the night you roll over and feel a body next to you, so you figure it's Zayn and snuggle up against it. "Ooh, is my bad boy going commando tonight?" You purr seductively.. well as seductively as you can in your weird just-woke-up voice. "[Y/N]?" The voice says, apparently just waking up. But wait, this voice was much higher than Zayn's. It almost sounded like.. "Louis!" You scream, jumping out of bed with wide eyes. "Louis what!? You were the one who snuggled up with me!" He yells back, grabbing the blanket and wrapping it around his bottom half. Wow, you had never noticed Louis had abs. They were pretty toned too.. "Well, why were you sleeping naked in my bed, huh? Oh my god I touched your ass!" You shake your body around, trying to shake the thought of him naked out of your head. "Oh, the boys needed to breathe." He says, smirking at you through the darkness. "Ew, Lou, that's disgusting. You are banished to the couch!" You point in the direction of the door and he hangs his head, walking out of your bedroom like a sad puppy. Aw, he looked so sad.. "Fine, fine! Come back in. But you're wearing Zayn's pajamas, and I don't care how big they are." You throw him a pair from the drawer, and he glares at them with a raised eyebrow. "You expect me, the fashion genius that I am, to wear these?" "Would you like to go sleep on the couch?" You shoot back, placing your hands on your hips. He sighs, having being defeated at his own game of sassiness, and heads into the bathroom to change.
Liam: "Okay, since you will be staying on the bus with us for a while I need to tell you about some things. First, you never touch any of Zayn's mirrors. He has a connection with each one of them, and if they break he will have a nervous breakdown." You nod, and Liam smiles at your understanding. "Second, you can never eat any of Niall's food. Like Zayn, he will also have a nervous breakdown." You laugh, but he shakes his head. "Really, I am not joking. But anyway, the third and most disturbing rule of the One Direction tour bus is-" He is cut off by your sharp, loud scream and he sighs. "Harry's naked, isn't he." You nod from behind your hands that are covering your eyes "Yes! Very naked!" You can hear Liam get up from the chair and scold Harry, telling him that you were not used to guys walking around with everything hanging loose. "Okay, I guess I can start walking around with clothes on." Harry says, and by the tone of his voice you can tell he is unhappy about this. "I've been scarred for the rest of my life." You say, removing your hands from your eyes when Liam returns to the table. "Yeah, well thats Harry for you. He calls it keeping everything fresh." "Ew, okay, this conversation is over. I don't want any more images of Harry.. freshening things up stuck in my head." You shiver, knowing that image will forever be branded in your mind.
Harry: "Shawty got them apple bottom jeans, boots with the fuuur. And the whole club was looking at herrr. She hit the floor, next thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low low." You sing, dropping to the floor more with every word. T-Pain was you and Harry's favorite artist right now, and for the past week you had been blasting Apple Bottom Jeans on full volume every chance you got. Currently you were doing the dishes in the kitchen, and you had brought the Bose speaker system in to listen to your favorite song. "Harry?" You hear a sleepy voice call out from behind you, and you turn around to see a very nude Niall standing in the kitchen doorway. "OH MY GOD." You shout, turning around and screaming. "[Y/N]? Oh god, I'm so sorry! I thought Harry was here, you know with the music and everything!" Niall shouts, and you can hear him jog up the stairs and slam the door to his room. "Well, well, well. You finally gave into the Irish charm, huh?" You smile, recognizing Harry's voice even over the blasting music. "He came down all naked, Haz! I did nothing to provoke this!" You exclaim, turning back around and putting your hands on your hips. "He probably couldn't resist you anymore. You are drop dead gorgeous, anyway." Harry purrs, taking a step closer to you and kissing your lips softly. Lets just say you never finished the dishes that day... ;)
QOTD: Ideal Date?
Exploring new places such as Abandoned Places, Hiking Trails, etc.
