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#5: How he apologizes

How he apologizes

Harry:

"Aw, come on (Y/N), why are you mad at me?" he whines. You ignore him and keep your eyes on your phone.

No way are you going to let him win with his cheekiness. He doesn't stop bugging you for a while, until you stalk off towards the other room.

He follows you, but you still pretend as if he isn't there. That is until he picks you up and swings you over his shoulder. You can't help but scream in surprise and giggle in excitement.

You mentally hit yourself for not sticking to the mad act. You scream as he throws you onto the bed and begins to attack you...in a cute way, with hugs and kisses.

You don't give in, until he says sorry. It is a very exasperated one, and it is breathless, but to you an apology is an apology and that's all you asked for.

Liam:

"I'm sorry, love," he says for the tenth time, but you blow it off because it isn't the first time he's tried to apologise to you about something that really set you off, and this one won't go over so easily.

You stand there, your back to him as you look out the window. And look for something good to stare at.

Nothing. You see nothing.

You turn back around, determined not to look into his big, brown eyes that get you every time, but he's not there. At first you wonder aloud on where he could've gone, but you soon get over it, forgetting about his mysterious disappearance.

You head to get some ice cream from the freezer, but see that there is a small little note sitting on the counter.

It says:

Dear (Y/N),

I'm sorry love, I didn't mean to upset you. I will be back soon, just needed to give you some time to miss me ;D I hope that when I get back, we can discuss this and be all better.

-Love, your's...Liam xxx

Niall:

"Niall stop!" you shriek, running away from him. "I'm supposed to be mad at you, stop!"

"Well, don't be mad at me," he says, still chasing you.

"That's beside the point, Niall, you pissed me off, so I'm supposed to be mad at you."

"Are you not mad at me anymore?"

"It's kind of hard to be," you grumble.

"How?" he pushes for an answer.

"Because I can't be mad at someone who is so adorably cute that it hurts."

His face turns serious, "Then, don't be."

"But-" you try to argue but he presses his lips, tenderly against yours.

"Please, Princess? I'm sorry, (Y/N)."

"It's okay," you sigh.

Louis:

"(Y/N), you can't stay mad at me forever," he says.

"Wanna bet?" you counter quickly. He doesn't look surprised. You two always say stuff smart-alec-y back at each other and you both have grown used to it.

He then pulls the cutest, most adorable, puppy dog face ever. To top it off he says, "I wuv you. And I'm sowey."

You giggle; your way of telling him he's forgiven.

Zayn:

You don't look at him as he throws popcorn at you. He's doing it just to get to you and you know it. But you won't let him win.

"I already apologized babe," he says, exhausted. "What more do you want from me?"

You start to walk out of the room but he gets up, quickly and grabs you by the waist.

You scream as he puts you down in his lap. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." he begins to chant. He won't stop.

You tell him it's okay, that you forgive him, but he won't stop saying, "I'm sorry."

You grow weary and do the last think you know to do. Your lips crash together. Mid-kiss, he starts to smile.

*way to ruin the moment Zayn*

"I knew you wouldn't be able to resist me," he jokes, but you continue to kiss him playfully and that's when he knows...he's been forgiven.