Harry:
Harry and I sat on the couch watching tv when he suddenly jumped up. ''OMG (Y/N)! THERE'S SOMETHING ON YOUR FACE!'' he shouted. I jumped up and screamed. ''OH MY GOD GET IT OFF ME!'' Harry began to laugh at my reaction and I sighed. ''There's nothing on my face, is there?'' He smiled. ''Oh but there is.'' he said. I looked at him. ''What then?'' I asked him. He came closer. ''Maybe my lips?'' he whisperd and I pulled away. ''No.'' I said and ran away. He soon followed me and tackled me. I struggled to get out of his grip but failed. ''Now they are.'' he said and pressed his lips on mine. ''Fine.'' I whisperd as he pulled back. ''You win.'' I added and his lips found mine again.
Niall:
Niall was sitting in the kitchen while I was baking a cake. ''Babe, are you done yet?'' he whined and I turned around. ''No, Niall. You'll have to be patient.'' I said and smiled at him. ''But I don't want to be patient. I'm hungry.'' he muttered. ''Tell me something I don't know.'' I said and turned back to my cake. A few minutes later I felt two arms wrap around me. I turned around and looked into the beautiful blue eyes of Niall. I swept my finger over his nose. ''There's something on your face.'' I said chuckling. He moved his nose to mine. ''There's something on your face to.'' he said and moved his lips to my nose. He licked the cream of my nose and chuckled. ''Not bad.'' he smiled and looked at me. ''Charming.'' I chuckled and kissed him.
Louis:
Louis was in one of his famous tickling modes. I laughed as he tickled my sides. ''STOP.. PLEASEE LOUIS!'' I shouted as he still tickled me. He stopped for a moment and looked at me. ''What?'' I whisperd, slightly uncomfortable under his stare. ''There's something on your face.'' he whisperd. Next thing I knew he slapped my cheek. ''LOUIS WHAT THE HECK?'' I yelled at him. ''It's dead?'' he said chuckling. ''Oh and so are you.'' I threathened and he began to run. ''Yeah, you better run.'' I yelled and ran after him. When I finally cought him he laughed super hard. ''You're a dead man.'' I whisperd as I climbed on top of him. ''You love me.'' he tried. ''Fine, I do.'' I whisperd and bent down to kiss him.
Zayn:
''GET IF OFF (Y/N)!'' Zayn had been yelling for the past 5 minutes. ''Calm down Zayn.'' I laughed as he came closer. I told him there was something on his face, which was true, but not entirely. By something I meant his beard but he thought I meant something different. I laughed as he came closer and slapped his face. ''BABY GET IF OFF. I'M GONNA DIE!'' he yelled which made me laugh even harder. ''You're not gonna die Zayn.'' I laughed. ''DON'T LAUGH AT ME. GET IF OFF!'' he yelled. ''ZAYN There's nothing on your face.'' I said simply. His screaming stopped and he looked at me. ''So, that's your idea of funny huh?'' he said and came closer. ''Maybe.'' I started breathing heavier. He pushed me up against the wall. ''Let's see who's laughing last when you can't feel your legs anymore.'' he chuckled. ''Oh just take me.'' I whisperd and he picked me up. ''I sure will.''
Liam:
Liam was asleep on the couch and I couldn't help but to touch his face. He woke up and smiled. ''Hi babe.'' he whisperd and I smiled at him. ''Hi Lili.'' I whisperd and kissed his lips. ''Hmm babe, there's something on your face.'' he said calmly. ''Get it off.'' I said, starting to pannick. Liam raised his hand and pulled the bug of my face. ''Is it gone?'' I whisperd and he nodded. ''It's gone, babe.'' he said and kissed the place where the bug sat. ''Let's watch a movie.'' he said and I shook my head. ''I have a better idea.'' I whisperd and kissed him. ''Hmm I think I like this idea even more.'' he whisperd and carried me upstairs. Let's just say that was a fun night.
