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#17: He Paints Your Nails When You Break Your Hand

#17: He Paints Your Nails When You Break Your Hand - rollinglouinthehay

Harry: “Do what?” he asked clearly confused. “Paint my nails. I can’t do it with my broken hand. Please!” you gave him a puppy eyed look. “ugh okay..” he sighed, taking the bottle of nail polish out of your hand. He knitted his eyebrows together, staring at the bottle. “What does this stuff consist of? Is it safe? I mean, I know you always do it but…maybe your nails…fall off or something if you put this on too often..” He presumed looking back up to you. You tilt yous head back narrowing your eyes at him. “Um..No I think it’s pretty safe…” You tell him. He looks down, opening the bottle and smelling on the brush. “Hm..whatever you say, just checking.” He mutters shrugging and reaching out to poke your belly, chuckles leaving his lips.

Liam: I’m not really good at this… really.” He mumbled, his hand shaking as he tried not to paint your whole finger with the brush. “It’s okay, you can wipe the bits on the sides away afterwards.” you told him reassuringly. He pursed his lips and knitted his eyebrows together in concentration, the hand with the brush hovering over your nail. You giggle, shaking your head and kiss his forehead lovingly.

Louis: “Hey baby?” you called as you entered the bedroom. Louis was laying on the bed in his boxers with his laptop on his stomach. “Yes beautiful?” he smiled looking up to you. “I was wondering…” you sat down on the bed next to him. “If you could maybe paint my nails?” Louis raised his eyebrows and let out a short laugh. “I would love to but I really don’t know how that works.” he laughed reaching out and wiping a strand of hair behind your ear. “I’ll teach you! It’s just,the nail polish i used before is all crumbled and it looks awful…” You showed him your nails and he pursed his lips. “Well it cant be that difficult come on!” he smiled and closed the lid of his laptop, ready to help you out.

Niall: “Ooo, I want this one! It reminds me of candies!” Your boyfriend grinned picking up the pastel pink one. “Whichever you want.” You laughed, putting your hand on his knee. “Alright, it does have a brush right?” He asked, slowly screwing the little bottle open. “Yes babe.” you giggled at his innocence. He probably never even opened one of those. “Oh this looks like silicone or something… you sure it’s gonna dry?” he asked doubtfully. “Really sure Niall.” “Whatever you say..” he started weirdly moving the brush over your nail, upside down, from one side to the other… “Babe it would probably be easier if you did it from the top down.” You eventually told him sensing how he doubted to do it right. “Hm.” he sighed and then followed your advice. “Yeah much easier..” he then smiled happily. Suddenly he looked up. “Can I color each one different?” he asked hopefully. “Of course baby.” you laughed kissing his head.

Zayn: “I love this!” Zayn grinned screwing another bottle open. He already had about 10 different colors painted on each nail. You could say he maybe got a little bit too into it when he found your nail dotting tools and started drawing different pattern on each nail. “And I always wondered for what you needed so many colors…but this is awesome!” he mumbled continuing to draw flowers on your pinky. You had to admit, it really was beautiful what he did. Each nail had other flowers with many colors on them. “Maybe I will take advantage of your nail painting talent more often from now on..” you giggled. “Gladly.” he grinned back and leaned forward to kiss your nose.