You Suprise him on tour
Liam: After some drama happened (once again) on Twitter, you were the fist person he called, his voice catching every now and then like he wanted to cry out his frustrations. “It’s just that I’m tired of it, Y/N. I hate being away from you and when I see them saying things about you, I can’t help but get mad and that makes all of them mad at me.” As soon as you ended the call, you began rushing around the house, making plans and with three hours, you were on a plane to Australia where they were. Paul was in on the secret, so he helped you into Liam’s room where you waited for your boyfriend to return from their midday show. After nearly an hour, the door creaked open and you looked up to see Liam puppy-dog pouting at the floor. When you shifted on the bed it squealed, drawing his attention. Suddenly there wasn’t a hint of sadness left on him as he rushed over to hug you tightly.
Niall: He couldn’t help but be sad that he wouldn’t get to spend his birthday with you. They were going to be away on tour and you’d be too busy with school. The night before he left, you two had your own celebration for him even though his birthday wasn’t for another month. You promised to text and call and all that normal stuff and then he was gone and you began making the plans for the surprise party. The day finally arrived and you got Louis to help out because, let’s be real, he’s the best at keeping secrets in the band. He took your boyfriend out for a while to distract him at a football match, giving you enough time to arrive and hide in the place where the boys were throwing Niall a party. In the beginning you’d considered surprising him by being a stripper in a cake, but you were talked down from that because it would just be extremely messy. Instead of that you were hiding in plain sight. Your back would be to him for a while as you talked to someone random, and you just wanted to see how long it would take for him to see you. You heard everyone shushing each other as Louis brought your boyfriend closer and closer to the room. “Happy birthday!” Everyone shouted all at once and you smiled because after a month of being apart, you were finally in the same room as him. A pair of warm arms wrapped around your waist and a chin came to rest on your shoulder. “Hey, Y/N, did you think you were hiding from me?” Niall kissed your cheek and spun you around to face him and give him a proper happy birthday kiss.
Louis: As soon as you had a free day off, you flew over to visit him. Sadly, there was traffic and flight delays, and everything that could have possibly made you late happened. You’d intended to show up in time to watch the concert, but that hadn’t happened and you arrived just after it when they were getting ready to pack up onto the bus. “Louis’ in the shower.” Zayn told you when he spotted you hanging around by their bus. “I can go get him, if you want me to.” You declined his offer, “I’ll go get him.” You wandered through the building until you found the showers. It was easy to pic out where he was. There was water coming out in waves from his shower cubicle, he was singing, and he’d left the curtain open. You decided to mess with him as you shrieked, “Oh my God, Louis!” He spun around so fast that it was a wonder that he didn’t slip. His first reaction was to reach back and turn off the water, second he yanked the curtain shut to cover himself. A moment later he realized that he knew your face. “Y/N!” Suddenly he was no longer covered at all and his wet body was against yours, pushing you back against the wall as he kissed you. “I’ve missed you.” He smiled when he pulled back, running his fingers over your cheek.
Zayn: "I love you." He murmured sleepily into the phone. "I love you too, Zayn. Where did you say that you guys are?" You tried not to drop your phone as you grabbed your bags from the baggage claim in the airport. "Liam said we’re going to be in LA in the morning, so somewhere in California right now." You covered the microphone as a loud announcement crackled out of a speaker over your head. "Where are you at, Y/N?” Zayn asked, suddenly sounding more awake. “I’m at the grocery store. I have to go; I’ll talk to you later, okay? Bye, love you.” He nodded off to sleep soon after and forgot all about that voice over the loudspeaker saying something about ‘welcome to LAX.’ The following morning, their bus finally arrived in LA at the house they’d be staying at for the next few weeks and they had to take all of their belongings off the bus, a process that somehow managed to take three hours. As soon as Zayn was sure he had everything inside the house, Harry came towards him, trying to hide a smile as he told Zayn that he still had something on the bus. He rolled his eyes as he walked back out there, figuring that they were trying to play a prank on him because he knew for a fact that all of his things were off the bus. He walked down the aisle of the bus until he got to his bunk and opened the curtain. “Hi, Zayn.” There you were lying, looking up at him with a bright smile on your face. “Surprise!” He laughed and shook his head, crawling in beside you. “Did you miss me?” You asked as he pulled you so tightly against him it was a wonder your didn’t meld into one.
Harry: With three months of him being gone and your nights getting restless, you decided to go visit him. By the time that you touched down, he’d already left you half a dozen voicemails and several texts wondering why you were ignoring him. You got a ride to their hotel and as you excused your way through a group of fans that was camped out front, they began to recognize you, squeaking and squealing and then flashes were going off from their phones. You smiled and waved and finally you got inside, heading over to the front desk to ask what room he was staying in with his alias since they couldn’t use their real names any more. “I’m sorry, but he checked out of the hotel a few hours ago.” “He did what? Okay, okay. That’s fine,” Then you proceeded to ask about the other boys just to find that they were all still there. You went up to Niall’s room, figuring he’d be the one to know where your boyfriend had disappeared to. He seemed just as shocked to see you as you were to see that you’re boyfriend was gone. “What are you doing here? You’re meant to be back home. Harry’s gone to see you since you were ignoring him.” Niall explained, welcoming you into his room. “He’s an idiot. He can’t just leave the tour for a little while just because I don’t answer a few texts and calls.” It was Niall’s idea to send Harry a picture of Niall trying to kiss your cheek along with the text “If you don’t hurry back I might have to steal her.” Harry didn’t like that much and he was back at the hotel in a short while because his flight hadn’t left yet.
