WHAT HE DOES WHILE YOU DO HOMEWORK
Niall: "Catch," Niall tells you, poising a gummy bear in the air and aiming to toss it in your mouth. "Niall, I need to do my science homework," you sigh, looking up from your notebook and shaking your head. He frowns and with a sigh, you open your mouth and catch the gummy bear, turning back to your homework with a laugh. Although the crinkling of the gummy bear bag's packaging and Niall's eyes watching you write notes is a bit distracting...
Liam: "Do you need help?" Liam asks, leaning on the edge of the table and looking at all of your books wide-eyed. "Liam, it's grammar homework I don't think you're going to be able to help," you tease, making him smile. "Okay, but it's really late...pulling an all-nighter?" he asks, eying the clock. You nod and keep your eyes on your notebook. Moments later a steaming cup of coffee is in front of you and Liam kisses your cheek. "Some caffeine to keep you up, yeah?"
Harry: "Stop, I can't focus," you grumble, watching him read through your completed assignments from the corner of your eye. "I'm not doing anything! I'm quiet," he laughs, brushing a few curls from his eyes. "Well I can't focus with you looking all attractive next to me, I need to finish my maths homework!" you stick out your tongue and he leans on your shoulder. "Well, I can't focus with you looking all attractive next to me, either," he retorts, shutting your book and giving you a cheeky grin.
Louis: Tap. Tap. Tap. "Stop," you place your hand over Louis' and he stops tapping his pen on the table. "Sorry, but this is so boring! Let's go do something fun or go to eat or watch television..." he says, his eyes filling with excitement. With a sigh you look from him to your Geometry textbook. Homework or Louis. Boring, hard math problems or fun, sexy boyfriend...Easy choice. "Louis, my grades are getting lower and lower because of you," you say finally, jumping up and grabbing your coat. "Yay! I'm so persuasive," he smiles, grabbing his car keys and snaking his arm around your waist. "We'll go to dinner but when we get back I'm finishing my homework--no distractions. Got it, Tommo?" He nods and opens the door, leading you outside.
Zayn: "Babe, you look pretty when you're reading," Zayn purrs, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind and leaning his head on your shoulder. You smile and turn to face him, shaking your head. "I look even prettier when I'm not doing homework, ugh," you roll your eyes and give him a quick kiss, turning back to your homework. "I'll do some of your English homework for you, I'm pretty good at English," he offers, eyes scanning your notebook. "Yeah? All right then, get your cute ass over here and help me with my homework," you giggle, watching him playfully shake his bum before sitting next to you and grabbing a pile of papers.
QOTD: What was the last book you read?
A: Five Feet Apart
