He hear's you rap for the first time
Harry: You had the radio on while you were washing the pots when Ed Sheeran's 'You Need Me' came on and you squealed excitedly - you loved this song. You drop the wash cloth into the kitchen sink in time for the lyrics starting as you rap along loudly, "Now i'm in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound...". You dance around the kitchen singing along, and as the song ends, you take a bow, jumping when you hear clapping behind you. You blush, spinning around quickly to find Harry leaning in the doorway with a smirk across his features, and you bring your hands up to hide your face, "How much did you see?". He laughs, "Pretty much all of it,". You groan, "Ugh, kill me now,". He chuckles even more, "I never knew you were a rapper... Maybe I should give Ed a ring to let him know?". You drop your hands, and find Harry waving his phone about and you glare, "Don't you dare Styles," you shout, chasing after him around the apartment.
Louis: You jump off the settee when your favourite part of the film comes on, rapping along at the top of your voice, "Yo yo yo, all... you... sucker MC's ain't got nothing on me...". "What the hell is going on here?" Louis laughs, walking back into the living room from the kitchen, eyebrow raised. You spin around and throw him a glare, "Lou! You ruined it! It's the best bit!". He jumps over the back of the settee, grabbing you by the waist and pulling you down onto his lap, offering you the TV remote with his other hand, "Well rewind it then,". You do, and this time Louis' voice is joining in as the rap starts, "Yo yo yo, all... you... sucker MC's ain't got nothing on me!".
Niall: "Ugh," you groan, looking down at the small piece of folded paper in your hand that read 'Nicki Minaj', "Can I pick a different one?". You and the rest of the boys were playing a game of 'Who am I?'. "No no no," Niall shakes his head, laughing slightly, "Whoever it is, you have to do it,". You sigh, getting to your feet - if you were going to make an idiot of yourself, you might as well do it thoroughly right? You take a deep breath before breaking into the rap (which you knew word perfect), "This one is for the boys with the booming system, top down, AC with the cooling system...". You confidence rises as the boys clap and cheer along, and you find yourself doing silly little dance moves, until the chorus where everyone else joins in with you. Once you've finished, you plop back down on the floor beside Niall, and hide your blushing face in his neck while the others keep cheering. He squeezes you reassuringly, laughing slightly, "Where on earth did you learn all that? It was good!".
Liam: You'd been so excited that your best friend was coming and stopping over for the weekend - you didn't get to see her nearly as often as you'd like to. The second she'd arrived, you'd pushed Liam out of the apartment with a kiss and an "I love you," (he was stopping at Nialls so you two could have a girly night), got straight into your pyjamas and put the first of your long list of chick flicks on. You both jumped up as it got to the campfire scene in The Proposal, the two of you dancing around the living room as you sung along, "To the window, to the window, to the walls, to the walls...". You both freeze at the sound of the front door opening, and look over to find Liam holding his hands up in surrender. "I don't even want to know," he laughs, shaking his head, "I forgot my phone,".
Zayn: "I can't tell you what it really is, I can only tell you what it feels like," you mumble along to the rap with your headphones in. You only stop when you feel Zayns foot tap your's beneath the trains table, and you look across at him with a smile, pulling out one of the ear buds, "Mm?". He smirks slightly, "I never had you down as someone who raps a bit of Eminem... Never had you down as aggressive enough,". "Hey!" you mock offence, leaning over the table and pretending to punch him in the nose - he fake-reacts to it too, this is why you loved him, - "You can never go wrong with a bit of Eminem!". He tilts his head slightly, watching you with an amused expression before loudly bursting out with, "Cause i'm Slim Shady, yes i'm the real Shady -". "- All you other Slim Shady's are just imitating!" you join in before the too of you burst out laughing, linking hands across the table and ignoring the weird stares you were getting from the other passengers.

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