Niall:
Niall was at the studio all day, leaving you at home on the rainy day with nothing to do. You cleaned the house at least twice before settling on the fact that there wasn't anything to do. You sat on the couch in a bundle of blankets while watching 'Now You See Me'. Halfway through you yawned and started to get sleepy. You got in a comfortable position and shut your eyes for what you planned to be a couple of minutes, but was awoken by a lump of man lying on top of you. Niall was home. You tried to shove him off of you, but it was no use he was just to heavy. "Get your fat ass off of me!" You shrieked playfully. He just rolled on his stomach to look at you. "Have a good sleep love?" Niall smiled cheekily as he kissed your nose softly.
Louis:
As the credits rolled softly, so did yours and Louis snores. You both had fallen asleep on the couch with snacks scattered around the living room. Both of your legs entwined with yours, your head rising with Louis' steady breaths. He noticed you'd fallen asleep, but couldn't bring himself to wake you up. He knew you'd regret falling asleep on the couch, but you just looked so cute. So he just let you sleep.
Liam:
You walked into your house with bags of food, and snow in your hair. You'd gone shopping while Liam stayed home with your four year old daughter Louise. "Liam?" You called softly, just incase Louise was sleeping. Getting no response, you walked around to try and find them. You paused at your daughters bedroom door-way. Louise was snoring softly in her crib, while Liam was sleeping on the couch next to the little girls' crib. "Isn't that adorable.." You mumbled, taking a picture and setting it as your wallpaper.
Zayn:
The poor boy was covered in a blanket on the couch with tissues everywhere. "I hate being sick!" He yelled, coughing. "Shh, it's fine. If you stop talking and get some sleep, I promise you'll be fine in no time." You promised, sitting on the couch next to him. "If I get some sleep, will you cuddle with me?" He asked softly. "Of course, just don't get me sick." You said jokingly. After lying down, you let him cuddle you as much as he wanted. "I love you." You whispered kissing the top of his head as he fell asleep.
Harry:
"Go sleep on the damn couch!" You screamed, throwing a pillow and duvet at Harry, shoving him out of the bedroom, locking the door. He retreats to the living room, fuming with anger. Both of you were pissed off at each other, screaming and fighting, leaving Harry to sleep on the couch. He tossed and turned to try and find a comfy position. But the bed felt cold without his body next to you. You walked downstairs and snuggled your way between the couch and him, mending the fight.
