You're on your Period & want to cuddle with Someone other than your Boyfriend
Louis: He was just being really loud and crazy and it was making your head pound in the most awfullest of ways. He didn't know that you were on your period, otherwise he wouldn't act so rowdy, but how were you supposed to tell him if all the other boys were sprawled around him backstage? There was no way you were getting close to that clown so you headed over to Zayn, snuggling your head into his shoulder, prompting him to put your arms around your waist. Louis immediately noticed, and Zayn mouthed, "I have no idea" to him, making Louis furrow his eyebrows in thought. He made his way over to you two, lightly rubbing you on the back. "You okay, love?" He asked, blue eyes sparking with concern. You nodded, sleepily mumbling. "Zayn's...so...comfy." Louis chuckled quietly before pressing a kiss to your forehead. "I bet I'm much more snugly."
Zayn: You were at the airport with all five boys, waiting for your delayed flight to Australia for the last leg of the Take Me Home Tour. You had just gotten your period and were really in the mood for cuddles, but Zayn was just being... well he was being a little bit of an ass. He ignored your puppy dog face and little advances, eyes trained on some stupid game he was playing on his phone. And so your eyes found Harry's who was sitting peacefully some 10 metres away from you. You slowly got up and headed your way over to him; and he immediately brought you into his chest as you buried your face into his shirt. He was certainly the most observant of the boys, and could tell that you weren't at your best. His fingers lightly smoothed out your hair along your back, and that's when you saw Zayn peeking up at you from the top of his phone. He gruffly made his way over to you guys, a slight frown directed at Harry, before prying your fingers off of his band member's shirt. "I'm sorry, babe. I didn't know you wanted to cuddle. I'm here for you now."
Harry: He had went to buy Chinese takeout for you and the boys, leaving you alone in your shared hotel room; just staring at the ceiling as the cramps started to set in. You groaned, shuffling out of your room and across the hall where you knew Liam's room was. The door had been left ajar, so you just quietly entered, the pain very clear on your face. "Hey, babe you all right?" Liam asked, patting the space beside him on his large bed. "Come sit." Soon you were asleep in his arms, hands softly knotted in his shirt and lips pressed against his collar bone. Harry almost had a heart attack when he walked through the door, but quickly calmed down when Liam whispered, "Bro, I think she's on her period." Harry nodded knowingly, slowly edging his way to the bed, and picking you up in his arms, lips already caressing your hair line. "Thanks," he whispered to Liam, before carefully taking you back to your room and laying you under the covers of the king-sized bed. He quickly hopped in, pulling off his shirt and shaking his hair, before wrapping his arms around you lovingly. He pressed a soft kiss to your shoulder before falling asleep to the quiet sound of your heart beat.
Liam: He just couldn't understand why you followed Niall so eagerly to his bunk bed on the tour bus, completely forgetting about him, who was your boyfriend for goodness' sake. Sure Niall had a lot of good munchies like popcorn, cookies, and chocolate, but the way you were suddenly snuggled up to Niall, practically falling into his lap, made Liam think this was not just about the food. And so he glowered, watching as you giggled at something the blonde Irishman said, hands knocking into each other as he and you both reached in the popcorn bag at the same time. Liam couldn't take it anymore so he stalked over to you, lips hot at your ears. "Love, do you want to come back with me to my bunk?" He whispered gruffly. You looked up at him. "No it's okay," He scowled, opening his mouth to say something else, but you quickly hissed into his ear, "Li, I'm on my period, okay? I want food." His expression instantly softened, and his hands slid down to your lower back, slowly massaging it. "If only you said that earlier."
Niall: All you wanted to do was watch sappy romance movies and cuddle into someone for the night. Niall was outside the tour bus, drinking a beer with Harry and Zayn, so you quickly grabbed Louis and settled onto the couch, crying as the opening credits of The Notebook rolled on. "In that mood, eh, love?" Louis chuckled, thumbing his fingers across your stomach and pulling you closer to his chest. You gratefully snuggled into him, head resting on his shoulder and legs entwining with his. You were about halfway through the movie when Niall finally came on the tour bus again, eyes stretching wide as he noticed you in Louis' lap, and your tear stained face. "Princess...?" He asked confused, slowly walking up towards you. "Shh Niall!" You spewed out, eyes fixated on the screen and hands gripping Louis' sweater in anticipation. Louis looked at Niall with a knowing expression, and Niall settled himself down on the couch, shaking his head. Oh, women.
