Sleepover
Harry: Earlier in the day you two decided to buy matching pajamas for your sleepover later that night. Some might find it odd the two of you having a sleepover, but you two were best friends. “Should I tweet a picture of us?” Harry asked you as you began to get junk food ready. You hesitate answering worrying about how the fans will react to you two together. Harry could see the worry on your face, “Don’t worry about the fans, they love you.” You two ended up posing for a picture. Instead of getting hate you began to get tweets you hadn’t expected to ever get. “OMG DATE ALREADY” “OTP RIGHT THERE” “You two are too cute!” Even Louis texted you, “Finally getting some tonight?” You rolled your eyes at the next, as you headed upstairs for bed. You got into bed next to Harry when you felt him shift beside you. “[Y/N]?” “Hmm?” Harry let out a sigh before saying, “I know you saw those tweets…Why aren’t we together?” You couldn’t believe he was actually asking you this. It took you by surprise, “I don’t know Harry, why aren’t we?” Harry didn’t answer you he simply kissed your lips. After a long passionate kiss Harry pulled away, “Be mine?” “Of course.” The next morning Harry tweeted, “your dreams came true [Y/N] is finally mine xx”.
Niall: There he slept next to you, the boy you were head over heels for. He thought this night was just two best friends having a sleepover. Right now, it was as if all you could think about was what it would be like to sleep next to Niall for the rest of your life. The thoughts kept playing in your mind over and over again until you became extremely restless. Without really meaning to, you began tossing around trying your best to get comfortable. In the process in woke Niall up, who slung his arm around you. “[Y/N] what’s the matter?” To tell him the truth or not to? You asked yourself in your head. “I’m in love with you.” The words came out of your mouth without you meaning to say them. “You what?” any tiredness that was in Niall’s voice was long gone now. “I love you Niall.” Niall didn’t say anything as he took you in his arms, “I love you too.”
Louis: “Goodnight Lou” before you knew it you were sound asleep. In your dream you were still in Louis’ bed, but this time it was completely different. The events going on in the dream weren’t so innocent. Louis’ lips traveled down your body, kissing every inch of space. You began to moan Louis’ name, the pleasure over taking you. Suddenly you were shaken awaken by a very smug looking Louis. “Lou is everything okay?” He continued to smile at you, “What were you dreaming about?” You were suddenly filled with worry, “Ummm I don’t remember”. “Bullshit, you were moaning my name [Y/N].” You couldn’t believe this was happening. “[Y/N] do you want me?” You could feel him slowly inching his way closer to you. “What if I said yes?” Louis let out a small laugh, “Well then your dream would become reality babe.” You took a deep breath before whispering, “I want you.”
Liam: The sleepover with Liam was the type of sleepover you would expect two thirteen year old girls to have. You two had just finished prank calling different restaurants, and the boys. Both of you were having difficulty breathing from laughing so hard. “Okay Li what should we do now?” You asked as you both climbed into bed. “Truth or dare?” Now the sleepover was really beginning to turn into a girls night. “Truth” Liam knew you hardly ever picked dares. “Who are you most attracted to in the band?” You suddenly hated yourself for choosing truth immediately wanting to switch to dare. “Liam I am not answering that” Liam let out a groan, “Fine….you. Anyway truth or dare” You said this so quickly you’d be surprised if he heard you. “Me? Really? In that case I pick dare, and I dare myself to kiss you.” Before you could say anything Liam leaned in and kissed you. The rest of the night no longer resembled a thirteen year olds sleepover.
Zayn: The only reason why you were staying over at Zayn’s place was because you were both completely wasted. Harry decided to stay the night to make sure that you didn’t end up trying to leave. You both stumbled into Zayn’s bedroom collapsing onto the bed. The conversations that you two began to have only could be understood between two intoxicated people. It wasn’t long before your conversations started to become more deep instead of random. “When I first saw you [Y/N] I was in love.” You smiled at Zayn knowing this is what you had been dreaming to hear for a long time. “Same for you Zayn, I love you.” “I love you too.” With that you two both collapsed. The next morning you woke up sleeping in Zayn’s arms. You gently woke him up, “Did you say you loved me?” Zayn didn’t say anything, he simply kissed your lips.
