How you know he's loyal to youuuuuu!
Niall: “Come on Y/N, have a beer,” Niall slurred in your face. Niall was the type of person who could start drinking for a minute and be completely wasted the next. “No Niall, I’m fine,” you said brushing him off your shoulder. You didn’t like it very much when he’s drunk. “Fine. Suit yourself,” he said with a giddy smile on his face. He trotted back onto the dance floor and started moving around like a complete idiot. You rolled your eyes and sat down at the bar. “Can I get you something miss?” an attractive young man asked from behind it. “No. I don’t drink. But thanks,” you smiled sweetly. He smiled back. You glanced back at the dancefloor to see Niall with another beer in hand. Minutes later he walked towards you and sat down on the stool next to you. “Phew! I’m tired! And wasted!” he said laughing. You couldn’t tell if he was talking to himself or not. You looked at him, sulking against the bar, head back towards the ceiling. He didn’t look too good. “Niall, you have some beer on your shirt. Let me help you,” you said reaching for his stained purple crew-neck shirt. “STOP!” he blasted in your face. Your eyes grew wide as you watched him yell at you. “I have a girlfriend! Get off of me!” he screeched running backwards. You smiled in relief. He ran away back onto the dancefloor glaring at you. You sat down at the bar and smiled, for the first time tonight.
Zayn: “Zayn? Zayn Malik? Is that you?!” a cheery voice came from the crowded arena. Zayn bought you and him premiere tickets for Ed’s concert. You guys got to seat in the “special seating area” since Zayn pulled a few strings. From the corner of your eye, you saw blonde and knew this wasn’t gonna be good. “Omg! What are you doing here?” Perrie sprung into Zayn’s arms making you flinch. “Oh hi Perrie,” Zayn said expressionless. “Do you like Ed Sheeran too? I love him!” she said still very hyper. “Yeah. He’s truly an amazing artist,” he replied. For the next 15 minutes it seemed as if everybody had forgotten about you. Zayn and Perrie were deep into conversation and haven’t acknowledged you once. You sat down on one of the seats, crossing you legs. It must’ve been at least 10 minutes until Zayn walked up to you leading Perrie by their intertwined hands. You felt like barfing and crying all at the same time. “Perrie, I would like you to meet my beautiful girlfriend Y/N,” Zayn said proudly. You looked up at a smiling Perrie. “It’s nice to meet you Y/N! I’ve heard so much about you since Zayn was just talking about you for like ever,” she said giggling. “Really?” you asked a smile creeping onto your face. “Really,” she said hugging you, “It was really nice meeting you. You’re a lucky girl you know?” “I know,” you said walking into Zayn’s arms.
Harry: “Care to explain Harry?” the young interviewer asked sticking a photo up in Harry’s face. She was a tall, broad woman with a slender figure. Her hair was tied up in a neat bun tied back with a fancy clip. Her makeup was evident yet not over-done. She was the perfect face for the big screen. Her perfectly manicured fingers waved the picture in front of his face awaiting an answer. You were on the seat next to Harry with your hand in his. You took a look at the picture before looking away and pulling your hand away from his. It was a picture of him and another girl hugging. She was a brunette, but you couldn’t really tell anything else about her. “Is Styles cheating on his woman?” she asked trying to get Harry’s attention. “No! Of course not!” he replied pulling your hand back into his. “I would never cheat on this amazing girl,” he said rubbing his thumb against your palm. “Then can you explain this?” the interviewer asked digging for dirt. “I actually can. That lady there, is the new set designer for our new music video coming out this week. It was our last day of shooting and I was just giving her a warm thank you from me and the boys. It didn’t mean anything,” he said looking at you in the eyes. You knew he wouldn’t lie to you. “Well that takes care of that doesn’t it?” the lady said ripping the photo in half.
Liam: “Does this mean that’s it for us?” you half whispered. You couldn’t breathe, after what Liam had just told you, you thought you might die. Life without him would be hell, you wouldn’t be able to bear it. He looked deeply into your eyes tears springing up from within them. He took your face in his strong hands kissing your lips, hard. Never have you felt so much force, so much love in just once kiss. After minutes, you finally released from his grasp. The day had been going pretty well until he broke the news to you about leaving for tour. He said that him and the band were going to be going on a world tour for about eight months, and they were leaving in a week. You were caught up in a web of tears when he finally answered. “Of course not Y/N. I would never forget about you. I would never leave you,” he said happy tears beginning to form in his own eyes, “that’s why you’re coming with us!” Your expression brightened, drying the tears with your hands, you jumped up into his arms hugging him tightly. “Are you serious?!” you screamed, “I get to go on tour with One Direction?!” He loved it when you fangirled. “Of course! I couldn’t stand being on tour without you,” he said before propping you up onto his shoulders. You two paraded around your flat singing and dancing in celebration.
Louis: You’ve never seen his fingers move so fast. Nimbly moving across the tiny keyboard, Louis was sitting on your living room couch texting away. Just like he has been for the past hour, past few days actually. About every 5 seconds his phone would ding and he wouldhave to respond right away. He always had a wide smile pinned to his face. You were beginning to get a little suspicious. What if he was cheating on you? “I’m going to the bathroom babe,” he said getting up and placing his phone on the couch. You nodded silently, eating your ice cream. You stuck some mint chocolate chip into your mouth as you stared at the phone on the couch. After going back and forth debating what to do, you jumped at the chance and grabbed his phone. You heard the toilet flush. You went directly to his text messages. You found his most recent texts and…”Y/N!” Louis yelled. You jumped, nearly dropping his phone on the ground. “What the hell are you doing?!” he asked fury building up. “I-I’m sorry. I just-” you started. “Stop. There is no reason where you should ever, ever be looking through my phone,” he yelled. “I know it was wrong. It’s just-” you began again. “What?! It’s just what?!” he screeched. “I thought you were cheating on me!” you said quickly before he could cut you off again. He sighed and sat down next to you placing a caring hand on your thigh. “First of all Y/N. You should know that I will never, ever cheat on you. I can’t believe you would think I would even do such a thing,” he smiled slightly, “and second. The reason I’ve been texting so much is because of you! I’ve been trying to set up a surprise birthday party for you, but I guess it’s not that much of a surprise anymore. I was doing it for you, Y/N.”
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