Louis: "Babe, want some grapes?" Louis looks over at you, the wind ruffling his hair just slightly. You were both camped out poolside on lounge chairs, taking in the sun and fresh air. "Yeah," you say, looking over at where he's got a bowl of them in his hand. "Feed them to me, peasant," you tease, snapping your fingers. He starts laughing, but you feel his weight plop down on your lounge chair sitting next to you. "Of course, Queen," he says in a mock-royal voice. He starts feeding you grapes in total seriousness, but three grapes later you're both hysterical laughing and you end up throwing grapes at each other instead.
Zayn: "Zayn, you have to try this, it's amazing," you grab another piece of dark chocolate covered popcorn and toss it into your mouth. Zayn lets out a sleepy grumble and adjusts his sunglasses over his eyes. He'd been out late working out at the gym with Liam and he was sore and tired. The two of you were at the beach, him sleeping and you reading a magazine, snacking and enjoying the ocean breeze. "You'll loooove it," you sing, shaking the bag. "I don't want to get up, I'm comfortable," he sighs, his lips forming a pout. "What if I feed you a piece?" you offer, climbing out of your lounge chair and sitting next to his face. He nods in response, opening his mouth. "Don't choke," you warn, feeding him a piece of popcorn. "Shit, this is amazing," he says after a moment, leaning up in his elbows and turning to face you. "Can I have another piece?" You smile in response, placing another piece of popcorn between his lips The paparazzi snap a few photos of you two feeding each other popcorn on the beach and the twitter world is going absolutely wild!
Liam: "You two are so...adorable it's almost sickening," Louis comments, watching you and Liam snuggle up on the couch during the movie. Liam's arm is around you and your face is nuzzled against his chest. A package of red vine licorice is on the couch beside you and the rest of One Direction and the band at 'movie night' found you two adorable (and maybe sickeningly sweet adorable but it was totally fine). "We can be even more adorable?" you offer, Liam looks at you with a confused expression but you hand him a red vine, feeding it to him and causing Louis to make gagging noises. "Stop being all couple-like, I won't have this in my house!" he exclaims dramatically, making you and Liam laugh. "This isn't your house! It's Zayn's house and Zayn is sleeping," Liam replies, looking over his shoulder at the Bradford bad boy who'd been passed out on Harry's shoulder since halfway through the movie. Liam grabs a red vine and feeds it to you, making Louis sigh in defeat and move his seat further away from you both (and closer to Harry...).
Niall: "Pretzel me," you tell Niall, not looking away from the television screen. He takes a pretzel from the bowl on his lap and places it between your lips. "Thanks," you smile, chewing the pretzel thoughtfully. You and Niall's favorite show was on and neither of you wanted to look away from the screen. However, that didn't get in the way of you two's snacking. "Gummy bear me," Niall says a few moments later. You take a small handful of gummy bears from the bag in your lap and place a few on his tongue. "Thank you," he sings, the two of you both watching the television screen with suspense. Someone was about to be killed! "You guys are like hypnotized by that show, I swear. Also, feeding each other snacks like robots..." Liam passes by on his way to the kitchen and shakes his head. "It's pretty adorable."
Harry: "What on Earth are those?" you look over at where Harry's walked into the living room with a steaming hot paper bag in his hand. "Roasted chestnuts, want some?" he tosses one in his mouth and walks over to where you'd been painting a chair for the past hour. "Yeah," you reply, the smell of the snack nearly making you drool. He holds out the bag for you to take some, but you raise your hands in response. Your hands are covered in blue and white paint. Harry frowns and thinks for a moment before taking a chestnut from the bag and motioning for you to open your mouth. "I'll feed you some and watch you paint," he grins, placing a chestnut in your mouth. "Sounds like a plan," you wink, watching as he sits down next to you cross-legged and watches you make brushstrokes with interest.
