Niall: He doesn’t know what to do and feel absolutely hopeless while hearing you cry to yourself when he knows that he’s probably missed more than a half of your sad scene. He’s quite confused, unsure was it something he’s done, but he gets enough courage to extend his arm, wrapping its warmth around you as he pulls you in close and tight. “Shh”, he whispers, “I love you. Please sleep now, we’ll talk about this tomorrow. Just sleep, please.”
Zayn: He’s a hard sleeper, but founds himself awake as soon you let out the smallest sob, your head nuzzled deeply into your hands. “What’s wrong”, he finally questions after a while of battling his inner thoughts to or not to ask. When all he gets in response is a yet another sob, you find his arm wrapped around your waist as he lets your head nuzzle into his bare chest instead. “Sorry for waking you up”, you sniff and he almost rolls his eyes at your comment, caring about him more than yourself. “I’d be a shit boyfriend if I let you cry like that. Now tell me what’s wrong, we can work this out, promise.”
Louis: All you can feel is his arm wrapping around you from behind, a warm feeling instantly tucking you in as he nuzzles you closely to his chest. Soft hum leaves his parted lips and you feel a kiss planting to your shoulder, his presence calming you a little bit. “It’s alright now. Go back to sleep and you’ll tell me about this in the morning. We’ll work this out, you’ll see. Just sleep now.”
Liam: There’s a muffled sound of sheets he brings together with him as he rolls himself closer to you, a single arm instantly tossing around your trembling body. He says nothing for a while then finally brings back that soft hum from the back of his throat, squeezing you a bit tighter. “Shh”, he finally says, no bullshitting like ‘it’s alright’ or ‘you’re fine’ when you clearly aren’t. All he does is wraps an arm tighter around you waiting on you to calm down and fall back asleep in his arms where you’re finally safe.
Harry: “Baby?” you can hear him calling from behind, that muffled sound of sheets he brings together with him making your sob seem softer, a bit less audible. When he gets no reply, he just wraps an arm around your already trembling body, pulling you a bit closer to the warmth of his chest. It hurts hi to know that you’re not alright, probably far away from it. The only thing he does is wraps an arms tighter around you body, keeping you closer and tighter than ever in attempt to shelter you from everything bad the world has prepared.
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