Harry- You lay in bed, eyes half open studying his face. You sighed and sat up to stretch. ‘Maybe I should go’ You thought to yourself. ‘I’ll just be another girl added to the list’ You sighed and carefully slipped out of his bed. You started to put on your clothes as he sat up. “Don’t go.” He quickly said. You just ignored him and immediately regretted last night. “Don’t act like you can’t hear me.” He said in scratchy morning voice. You sighed and turned to him, “Im not going to stay. You’re going to end up regretting last night and then we’ll never even talk to each other again.” “That’s not true.” He said getting out of bed and putting on a pair of boxers. “It is true.” You said turning back around and walking out of the bedroom and into the hallway of a hotel. “That won’t happen. Just stay. Please?” He begged. “What else will happen if I stay? Paparazzi? Hate? Fans? I’m sorry Harry.” You sighed giving him a hug. He hugged you tightly and picked you up and carried you back into the hotel. “What are you doing?!” You asked trying to get out of his grip. “Making you stay.” He smiled setting you back down on the bed. “I’m not goi-” You were cut off by Harry’s lips on yours. You pulled away, “I’ll stay.”
Niall- You woke up with a major hangover. You looked around and realized you were in your bedroom. As you put more thought into it, you remembered everything that happened. The conversations, the alcohol, Niall. You looked over at him and smiled. ‘Niall fucking Horan. Holy fucking shit’ You smiled to yourself. He turned over in his sleep. “I love you.” He mumbled half awake with his eyes still closed. “No you don’t.” You said sitting up, and getting out of bed. “I do.” He nodded as you slipped clothes on. “Niall, we met last night. Theres no way that you love me.” You said walking to the bathroom. “Well, maybe we should go on a few dates to make sure I do.” He smiled sitting up. He looked so cute with his messy blonde hair. “Maybe a few.” You smiled a little while brushing your hair. “How about we have one today.” He smiled. “Okay, I’ll have to take a shower first.” You said starting the shower and the heater. “Good. I need one too.” He smiled cheekily and walking into the bathroom with you.
Louis- You sat up and saw the bedroom door open. You pulled the comforter over your body. It was just Louis. He came in with a tray of breakfast. “Oh, I won’t be here for that long.” You said as he set the tray down beside you. “Well, why not?” He asked pouting a little bit. “Well Uhm, do you even know what my name is?” You asked trying to prove my point. “No.” He muttered looking down. “See?” You shrugged. “That doesn’t mean I can’t learn what your name is.” He said sitting across from me. “I think it’s best you don’t know my name.” You said taking a drink of the coffee he made. “Do you know mine?” He asked. You got nervous, “Louis William Tomlinson.” “You even know my middle name?” He asked. “I got a little sister who loves you guys.” You lied. “Makes sense.” He nodded. “Just stay.” He asked again. “I can’t!” You said. “You can, but you won’t!” He smiled. “Just for a couple more days?” He asked. “We’ll see.” You winked knowing you’ll stay for quite a while.
Zayn- You woke up and heard someone mumbling to them self. “How am I gonna ask her?” He said. “What if she won’t stay? What if she never wants to see me again? What if she already hates me from last night?” He asked himself. You tuned him out to try and remember what happened last night. When you did, you became a little embarrassed, but it was the best night of your whole entire life. Zayn Malik. Zayn fucking Malik wants you to stay. He doesn’t want you to hurry and leave like the other guys you thought would care about you. He actually does care about you. You smiled to yourself as he kept asking questions. It was kinda cute how he was thinking this through. “Should I make breakfast? Would it be too much?” He asked. You faked waking up and sat up. “Morning.” You yawned. “Morning.” He smiled. “Can I maybe ask you something?” He said quietly. “Sure!” You smiled knowing exactly what it would be. “Will you stay? Like be with me?” He blushed. You laughed a little and smiled. “Yes Zayn.” You nodded hugging him as he hugged you back tightly.
Liam- You woke up and rolled over facing Liam who was already awake. “Hi.” He said nervously. “Morning.” You smiled sitting up and stretching. “I had a good time last night.” He said. “Me too.” You smiled. “So what time do you want me to leave?” You asked knowing it was coming sooner or later. “Never.” He mumbled. “What?” You asked not hearing him. “I don’t want you to leave okay. I want you to stay.” He said looking down and messing with his hands. “Really?” You asked. He nodded. “I really like you.” He shrugged looking over at me. “I really like you too.” You smiled. “Are you serious?” He asked. You nodded, “Yeah.” “You don’t want me for my money or anything?” He asked. “No. I could care less about money. As long as I’d have you and food, it’s all I’d need.” You smiled. “So you’ll stay?” He asked again. “Yes Liam,” You smiled, “I’ll stay.”
