Harry:
"Now, Harry. Did Y/N not teach you about foundation?" Ellen DeGeneres questioned, staring at the eighteen year old. Harry blushes a deep scarlet as he places his hand over the purple bruise on his lower neck. "I-I don't wear makeup." He stutters, lowering his voice slightly as he looks around the giant room, trying not to meet anyone's eyes. "She offered some to him this morning." Niall cuts in, his accent thick as he places a hand on Harry's shoulder. "He refused though saying that would ruin his manly physique." He tells. Harry looks down as everyone lets out loud laughs, including Ellen. "One Direction everyone!"
Louis:
"Well, seems like someone got a little lucky last night. Didn't he?" Alan Carr sings, pointing to the mark that rests just above Louis' collarbone. Louis looks down, shrugging his shoulders slightly as he looks back up at Alan. "There's no way to deny this, is there?" He questions, his cheeks tinging a light pink. "There isn't! She was also seen leaving your flat in your shirt, jacket, and beanie. Naughty." Alan finishes, finally causing all of the boys to break out into a round of laughter, Harry especially, who is secretly glad Louis is the one being messed with this time instead of him. "Y/N likes to get rough!" Zayn calls out, muffling his voice slightly with the palm of his hand, but not well enough because the whole audience is doubled over in laughter on the chairs. "Whoops." He smirks as Louis sends him a glare.
Liam:
"What's that?" Hot 101.5 TampaBay's radio host Jayde asks, pointing to the distinct scratches that can be made out on Liam's forearm. He blushes lightly, shaking his head. "Nothing. Harry's cat scratched me." He lies, looking over at the younger boy who is trying to contain his laughter by placing his palm over his mouth. "Dusty would never do something like that!" Louis mocks, finishing his sentence with a over-dramatic gasp that has the whole station on the verge of laughter. "Y/N loves leaving marks on him." Harry cuts in, leaning away from the microphone to fit in a round of laughs. "I'm going to kill you guys." Liam mumbles, pulling the edges of his sleeves over the marks. "Glad you mentioned scratches, because Louis, there is a love bite on your neck." She grins. "That was actually Zayn's fault. Blame him!"
Niall:
"Looks like someone isn't as innocent as the fans like to think you are." David Letterman jokes, glancing over at Niall, who is now looking at him with furrowed eyebrows. Of course, David would find any chance to embarrass if not all of them, at least one of them. "How long did you to last?" He asks, eyeing the purple bruise. Niall's cheeks turn a deep red as he looks down at his jeans, desperately hoping the interview would be cut to commercial or end sooner than it was supposed to. "3 hours, David!" Louis cuts in, throwing his hands up in astonishment. Being in the room next to yours with Eleanor, definitely wasn't Louis' first plan. ''Eleanor could sleep. I couldn't." He mumbled, glancing over at Niall. "It's just a small bruise." Niall says pulling on the sleeves of his jacket. "There are two things wrong with that statement. One, that is not little. Two, you have two of them." Niall slaps a hand over his eyes, clearly embarrassed.
Zayn:
"Everyone, I think Zayn Malik was attacked by a small animal." Ryan Seacrest jokes, pointing at the scratches that are on his back, as he visits the 5 boys in the middle of their recording session. "Oh, it is small." Liam cuts in, referring to your small frame. The rest of the boys snicker as Zayn keeps quiet, looking away from Ryan as he waits to be called into the recording booth. "Y/N apparently knows how to please a man." Niall sings, looking over at the tan boy with a small smile, knowing he got it right as Zayn's cheeks heat up with a familiar red tinge. "Mind explaining how you got this far without anyone seeing the marks?" Ryan chuckles, sticking the microphone in front of the boys, wandering if one of them will come up with a answer. "Surprisingly. He kept his shirt on this morning."
