Harry - ”(Y/N), is that you? Come in here,” you heard his rasp after the front door closing. You dropped your bag by the door, stepping slowly into the living room.
"What’s going - whoa, what is this?" You dropped your jacket after shaking it from your limbs, tossing it over the couch.
"A blanket fort," you saw Harry smile out of the entrance, grinning up with dimples brighter than the magenta pillows over his head, "come on, help me build it up, babe…"
"You are such a child," you laughed, crawling down onto your knees to follow him in. He turned around to face you, laying inside, "which is exactly why I love you…" you crawled on top of him, arms by his head. He smiled up and found your lips, kissing you softly, the warmth of the fort making it swirl, "now…" you grinned up from the kiss, legs either side of his, "where are the blankets?"
Liam - ”This is crazy,” you burrowed down further with him, “you’re crazy, you know that, right?”
"No," Liam giggled past you, tugging another blanket and settling it over a few pillows that made up the beginnings of your fort, "we’re both crazy. We’re crazy together, remember?"
"Yep," you smiled, handing him another blanket, bodies a little scrunched down. You leant over to wrap a hand at the nape of his neck, "how could I forget?"
"Mmm, I don’t know," he nuzzled into your neck, inhaling scents all warm under the pillows you’d stacked, bored with the afternoon, "but I like it… no, I love it…"
Louis - ”Hand me that pillow,” Louis scratched down his stubble, hand reaching over for the plush square you handed him, “cheers…” he stacked it down, and turned over to you, smiling. He crawled closer, in the same cut-off sweats and t-shirt he’d been wearing for two days, “I can’t believe,” he lay back, resting his head against your thigh, legs crossed, “we spent all weekend on this…”
"I know," you smiled down to kissing his forehead, "totally worth it, though…" you looked up, smiling again, at your work, the sun shining dimly through blankets hung around you in a fort.
"Totally worth it, babe," he smirked up, "as long as we get to have sex in it…"
'You wanna?” You giggled when he eased himself up, knocking your legs apart to lay on top of you, kissing your neck, lips a frenzy over your skin.
Zayn - his arms wrapped you from behind, tugging you down until you were laying on him, laughing, knocking a few of the pillows beneath you so a blanket fell down, “no, our fort!” You laughed up, and turned over, straddling him as you pegged the fabric back into place, “think we need a few more blankets…” you hummed to yourself, before peering down.
"We’ve got plenty, babe," Zayn laughed, holding your hips in his hands.
"Still, if we get more…" you bit your lip, smiling, "we could make this fort cover the entire bedroom… how cool would that be?"
"Not as cool as you, babe…" Zayn grunted up, bucking hips to get a sound out of it, "but still, it would be pretty cool…"
"You’re a funny guy," you draped your body, kissing him once, "I’ll get us some more blankets, yeah?"
Niall - ”Hold that up for me, would you, babe?” Niall groaned, arms over his head to hold the edges of a blanket until your raised your arms to hold it for him, “thanks,” he pecked your forehead, crawling over to get enough pillows to stack it and hold it there.
"Looking good," you moved when you could, hunched over, turning to smile and find him, wrapping one arm into a hug.
"So this is how we spend our Saturday nights now, huh?" He cocked his head, tipping his chin up a little, frowning into a smirk. You wriggled back to lay against his chest. Legs bent up, he had them spread for you lay in between, his arms around you to hold you.
"You bet," you smiled up, looking behind you to kiss his chin, "oh, come on, you love it…"
