Harry: "This will all still be here tomorrow," he looks at your stack of homework and takes the highlighter from your finger tips. "It's late," he mumbles, kissing just below your ear. "Come on, let's go to sleep."
Louis: "You're falling sleep," he nudges you softly and shuts off the movie. "Mmm," you mumble, sleepily rubbing your eyes. "Come up to bed," he kisses your cheek and slips an arm under your knees and an arm behind your back, carrying you to bed.
Niall: "It's really late," Niall looks over at where you're scribbling away at your homework. "Just a few more problems," you insist, typing away on your calculator. "I don't like when there's an empty space in the bed," he frowns, wrapping his arms around your waist. "Come to bed with me, please?"
Zayn: "Babe, it's three in the morning," he slides off his coat and pushes a strand of hair behind your ear. "I must've fallen asleep on the sofa waiting for you to get home from the show," you yawn, leaning over and giving him a kiss. "Well I'm back," he smiles, helping you off the couch. "Let's go to bed."
Liam: "I'm so tired," you let your history textbook slip onto the floor and Liam smiles. "Then let's go to sleep," he shuts off the television and the kitchen light. "Too tired to move," you mumble, leaning on the table. "Then I'll move you," he says softly, leaning over and picking you up, carrying you up to bed with him.
