Harry - ”Good,” you giggled, wrapping arms around him so he had to shuffle up further, curls askew, off to one side. You smiled down to kissing him again, “mmm, definitely better than Niall…”
"What are you saying, crazy girl?" He brushed some hair back from your face, helping your body under the covers and into his arms.
"I…" you blushed, "I… m-maybe… have kissed Niall…" you giggled again, "I thought he was you… but shhh, don’t tell Harry…" you burrowed up to his chest where he held you, the warm spot he’d had from laying under the covers so long. He laughed, chuckling, chest heaving where you lay over him, "I won’t tell Harry, babe," he pecked your forehead, "I won’t tell him, now get some rest… crazy girl…"
Liam - he chuckled nervously, helping you down, “don’t know what you’re talking about, (Y/N), you’re a little too drunk, silly…”
"No, no," you unwrapped your arms with a smile, "I know, I know…" you laughed, "and yes, yes, b-babe, yes…" you burrowed down when you started hiccuping, sliding a hand across your mouth. You felt the night coming up and turned to rush into the kitchen. Liam followed and held your hair when you vomited in the sink, hushing your back and rubbing your arms for you, "there we go, babe, we’re okay…"
"Mmm, t-thank you, Li-Liam…"
"It’s okay, babe," he smiled down on you, "and about the…" he took a breath, "the thing…"
"Mmm, what thing?" You managed your body up, wiping lips for an odd smile, "w-what thing, Li?"
"Nothing," he shook his head, holding you when it all came up again, "nothing, babe…"
Louis - you groaned, trying to wipe your mouth but Zayn took your hand and found a washer by the toothpaste, wetting it quickly. “Come here,” he turned you around, and wiped your mouth for you, “let me get that, (Y/N)…”
"You… good guy," you mumbled, frowning, your eyes a little half-lidded and you fell into his chest.
"Just take it easy, (Y/N)," he brushed back some of your hair. The front door sounded downstairs and you turned up from him, "that must be Lou…" he sighed, pressing his lips together.
"I should… should… prob-probably get to bed," you mumbled again, walking slowly. Zayn helped your limbs over to the mattress and under the covers.
"Hello?" Louis called out downstairs.
"Up here," Zayn called back, smiling when he tucked you in, "get some rest, you," he whispered down and knelt a kiss to your forehead, "just get some rest…"
Zayn - ”Uh, huh… next time,” you nodded, stumbling into the bedroom, kicking up a few t-shirt’s near the door. His hands around your waist, he helped you over to the bed, turning you over so he could lay down on top of you. He growled up your body, tugging the fabric of your dress in his teeth as he went.
"You better not be feeling too tired, babe…" he stopped by your chest and inhaled the perfume still lingering there, "because you taste too good right now…"
"For he’s a jolly good fellow…" you giggled, covering your face in your hands.
Zayn stopped, resting his chin on your chest, chuckling, “I’m sorry, what, babe?”
"Nothing, j-just…" you giggled again, rubbing your face down your hands to take his hair and run through it, "just, mmm, keep going…"
Niall - ”I want a burger…” you laughed, at the speed of the car again when Liam changed gears, “I want a burger, do- do you want a burger?”
"I could go a burger," Liam shrugged, turning a corner again.
"Sweet," you sang out, high-pitched, swivelling in the passenger seat again, "s-so, you wanna know how big Niall is, r-really?" You giggled over to his expression, "come on…"
"I don’t want to know," Liam laughed, shaking it out, turning to face you in the end, struggling against a smile.
"Fine," you groaned, rolling your eyes, smiling again at the next traffic light, "but we’re s-still getting the burgers, right?"
Liam laughed, reaching one hand over to pat your thigh, “yeah, (Y/N), we’re still getting the burgers…”
