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Morninggggggs

Harry: Your body curled against itself, trying to keep in your body warmth. You reach for the blankets but your hands find nothing and you groan in annoyance. Opening your eyes, you look down to see your blankets are completely missing. “Harry.” You roll over and smack your lightly snoring boyfriend. “Hmm?” His messy curls are in little tufts and his green eyes meet your own. “What’s wrong Y/N?” His morning voice make goosebumps break across your skin, not helping your numb body. “You stole the blankets last night and I’m freezing!” You whine and move into his already open arms. Snuggling your face into his neck he lets out a hum of appreciation. “Let’s stay like this all day Y/N. You have no idea how much I’ve missed this” You nod, not wanting to move from your warm position. The last thing you feel are his lips on your forehead as you slowly drift back to sleep.

Louis: “Y/N… .” You groan as your boyfriend leaves light kisses all over you face. “Leave me alone I want to sleep!” You roll over and pull the blankets tightly over your head. It’s obvious you weren’t going back to sleep now but you thought it’d be fun to mess around. “Aw dont be like that love.” You keep quiet and the bed creaks as your boyfriend stands up to leave. You furrow your brow and begin to pull the blankets off until you hear a loud “AGH” He plops on top of you and you squeal as his hands meet your sides “Louis!!! No tickling this isn’t fair!!” You gasp. He wrestles you around the bed. “Okay I give up! I give up!” You stare at Louis from your new position. He looks down at you with a smirk while straddling your hips “I think I win this battle Y/N.” You roll your eyes “You had an unfair advantage” His eyes sparkle “Yeah yeah sore loser.” 

Niall: Burn by Ellie Goulding blasts on the radio and you squeal with excitement. You dance around your kitchen in your boyfriends t-shirt and collect ingredients to make breakfast. It’s been a while since you cooked breakfast for Niall and he”s been working so hard you thought he deserved it. After putting a pan and eggs on the stove a pair of large hands wrap around your waist. “G’morning darlin” his breath fans across your neck and you turn around with a smile. “You’ve got some killer moves. Dance with me?” He spins you away ballroom style and you giggle loudly. You do the tango, the waltz, and the sprinkler. Before you know it, you’re laughing so hard you might pee. “I love seeing you happy Y/N.” He looks down at you and you use your tiptoes to lightly brush your lips against his. “Do you smell something burning?” He raises an eyebrow and you gasp “The eggs!”

Liam: You wake up feeling something watching you. You gasp when you meet a pair of hazel eyes. “Liam” you groan “How long have you been awake?” You begin to pull away from his grasp but his grip tightens. “Wait Y/N. Dont move, I’m comfortable.” You smile “I’ve been sleeping on your arm all night, I’m pretty sure it’s numb.” He groans and makes his way to your side of the bed “You ruined my perfect moment.” You stretch and wrap your arms around his neck “Everyone moment is perfect with you Liam.” You give his nose a light peck “Babe that was suppose to be my line.” “Well maybe I wanted to be the charming one this morning.” You smile and skip out of the room with Liam trailing after you.

Zayn: "Zayn…" You softly pat your boyfriends cheek. He was not a morning person, you’ve already gone for a jog, showered, and cooked breakfast while all he’d done was roll over. Rolling your eyes you grab a pillow off the floor, a plan already forming in your head. "One…Two…Three!" You chuck the pillow at his head as hard as you can. "Aye!" your boyfriend screams and whips his head around bewildered. "Y/N?! What the hell?!" You giggle "Wake up Zayn! It’s your day off and all you’re doing is laying around!" He gives you the death look before shooting off the bed in your direction. You let out a loud shriek before turning on your heel and running outside. A loud thump sounds behind you and a loud groan follows. You hide behind a curtain and muffle your giggles. You hear his soft footsteps before everything goes silent. You hold your breath before two hands swoop the curtain aside “Gotcha!” You come face to face with Zayn and you let out a squeal before his lips meet yours.