Harry: You had just won a game of UNO, which you usually sucked at, and so you were super excited that you had actually beat Harry for the first time ever. “Oh yeah, Oh yeah, I won I won I won, you lost, in your face, I WONNNNN!!!!” you sang out. You really were just joking around, not putting much thought or effort into your little song. “Woah… hit that note again?” Harry said looking quite serious. “WONNN” you repeated. “Not bad babe, I didn’t know you can sing” Harry said with a bright smile.
Niall: "Oh my God I love this song you say turning up the car radio. You and Niall were on the way back home from dinner and you were on the passenger side, in a great mood. You hated singing in front of people so you hummed the first half of the song. But the second verse was your favorite part and you had gotten lost in the beautiful song, so you belted out the lyrics."Ripped gloves, rain coat. Tried to swim, stay afloat. Dry house, wet clothes…Loose change, bank notes. Weary eyed, dry throat. Call girl, no phone." "That was really good" Niall says clearly quite amused. "So can I join the band?" you joke. "Only if you give Harry a pepsi" Niall laughs.
Liam: You and Liam were doing a twitcam and a fan asked you to sing, you didn’t really want to but you saw a tweet that said “she would do it if she loved us”. You sighed and said “ok fine…give me a song, Im better with slow songs.” Liams face lit up and he started to play the instrumental of She Will Be Loved by Maroon 5, an old favorite of yours. You sang you heart out, quickly getting over your shyness and hitting every note. “Well there you go, I hope you’re happy” you said chuckling, after you finished the song. “You never told me you could sing (Y/N)” Liam said, shocked. “You never asked” you replied with a wink.
Louis: You had just finished a long morning run, and you were currently listening to your current favorite song on your ipod. You opened the door to your flat, saw that Louis was still sleeping, and headed straight for the shower. You took out your earbuds, undressed yourself, and hopped in the shower. As you start you shower you start singing “and you will go away and find your piece in mind…” “WITH SOME INDIE RECORD THATS MUCH COOLER THAN MINE” Louis said in his best American accent, making you instantly stop singing and start laughing. You finished your shower in silence, wrapped yourself up in a towel, and entered the bedroom. “You scared me Louis!” you said playfully slapping his arm. “You woke me up (Y/N)” he said wiping his now wet arm. “But at least I got to woke up to a pretty voice” Louis said kissing the water droplets of your cheeks.
Zayn: It was not a great day for Zayn and he wouldn’t tell you why he was so upset. You sat at the end of the couch and Zayn was stretched out on the couch, his head in your lap. Silent tears rolled down his face. Whenever you were upset Zayn sung to you, so you figured it was time to return the favor. You had always liked singing and people always said you were good, but you didn’t want that to be your career unlike Zayn. “When the rain is blowing in your face, and the whole world is on your case, I could offer you a warm embrace, to make you feel my love…” You sang softly, gently stroking Zayns hair. By the end of the song Zayn had stopped crying and said “I love you (Y/N), thank you. And your voice is gorgeous”.You smiled and the two of you moved into the bedroom where you just cuddled and fell asleep in each other arms.
