Liam
"Hey honey." Liam beamed, leaving the recording booth and wrapping you in his arms. "Hey handsome." You cooed, pecking his cheek. "I brought the boys some food." You told him, holding up a few bags of Chinese take out. "Aw, they'll love it babe. Why don't you give it to them." He urged, cupping your face and pecking your lips, before lightly pushing you towards the booth. "Do they know I'm your girlfriend, or should I add that?" You asked, turning to look at Liam. "I've showed them pictures, darling. But I think it's a good idea that you remind them you're taken." He teased, pressing a soft kiss to your mouth. A smile spread across your lips, rolling your eyes at your boyfriend and opened the door, seeing the boys talking to each other. "Hey guys, I brought some lunch in case you're hungry. Liam told me he hadn't eat yet so I assumed you boys haven't either." You explained, holding up the two bags. "Oh my gosh, I approve already." Niall grinned, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. "That's so sweet of you, love." Louis cooed, showing you a sweet grin. "Well I wasn't 100 percent sure what to get you guys, so don't thank me yet." You laughed, holding out the bags to Harry, who was standing the closest. "I'm sure we'll love it, boo." Zayn grinned politely. "And I'm Zayn, by the way." He introduced. "And I'm y/n." You responded, smiling politely. "Mhm, this looks perfect." Niall moaned, looking into the bags of food that you had brought. "Hey lads. So, you meet my girlfriend." Liam cooed, stepping in the room, hugging you from behind.
Niall
You were laying on Niall's chest, wearing one of his shirts and booty shorts. You had just started your Pirates of the Caribbean movie marathon when you got up to use the bathroom. On your way back to the couch there was a four of loud knocks on the door. "Can ya get that princess?" Niall asked, eyes not leaving the screen. You hummed in response but you quickly realized that it didn't look like you wearing any pants. "Baby. I need some pants" you said quickly, sliding on your socked feet to the couch. He didn't even look at you as he quickly pulled off his pants and handed them over, too into the movie to ask any questions. More impatient knocks sounded. "coming" you yelled, hopping to quickly pull the grey sweatpants on your legs, mumbling "son of a bitch" multiple times as you almost fell over. You swung the door open quickly to see no other than Harry and Louis. "You're not Niall" Harry awkwardly mumbled. "And you're not the pizza man." You laughed, holding the money in your hand. "No but we'll take the money" Louis teased. You laughed, "no, but you can have some of the pizza. Come in" you invited, stepping aside. "I'm y/n by the way." You told them with a smile. "'M Harry, and thats Louis." Harry introduced with a smile, stepping past you into the home. Louis looked you up and down with a smirk, noticing you were wearing Niall's clothes, "Nice pajamas, love" he joked. "I wouldn't sass me, I'm sharing my pizza" you giggled. "And I love you for it" Harry called out, walking towards the couch. "What the fuck are you doing here?" Niall asked, making you laugh. "We got bored" Louis explained, jumping on the other side of him. "Fine, but don't take up the whole couch." Niall groaned.
Zayn
"Dinners ready" you called, exciting the kitchen. All at once the boys screamed happily and pulled you into a group hug. "Don't attack her, she's smaller than us, lads" Zayn laughed, coming up as the boys released you. He put his arm around your waist and placed a kiss on your forehead. "This smells amazing y/n" Niall grinned, licking his lips and staring lovingly at the mini buffet you prepared. "Aww thanks Niall" you cooed with a smile. "Ok so I'm working on dessert. Didn't know what you boys wanted, so I made a bit of everything" you explained, pulling away from Zayn to get a cobbler and a pie out of the oven. "I'm in love with you" Harry whispered. You laughed loudly as your boyfriend shoved him with a scowl. "Are you sure you want Zayn? I mean, I have an Irish accent" Niall teased, jokingly wiggling his eyebrows and leaning on the counter. "Thanks babe, but I like British accents" you joke, grabbing Zayn's arm and leaning on his shoulder. "British?" Louis asked, winking towards you. "More specifically Bradford" you giggled, moving to put on some oven mitts. "Damn" Niall cursed, making you chuckle as Zayn hit him. "You got a keeper mate" Liam congratulated softly as the boys moved to help you set the table.
Louis
"LOUIS' GIRLFRIEND IS HERE" Niall screamed, running into the apartment. You and Louis both laughed as he pulled away from your soft lips, pecking your forehead and wrapping a strong arm around your waist. "Don't attack her at once. And if anyone flirts with her, they're getting nair in their shampoo." he warned as he walked into the living room where all the boys sat. Lou released you and took a step to the side so they boys could greet you. Harry got up and gave you a tight hug. "Nice to meet ya. I'm Harry" he muttered deeply, pulling away. He gave your cheek a quick peck. "No kisses" your boyfriend scolded, slapping the back of Harry's head. "Someone's jealousssss" Niall sang, skipping into the room, holding a slice of pizza. Liam stood and gave you a quick, strong embrace. "Louis always talks about you" he chuckled in your ear, making you grin. "Don't steal her" Zayn groaned, pushing him away and giving you a long hug. He was warm and smelt like cologne. "Oh my gosh you smell good" you laughed pulling away. He smiled widely, "thanks. Your hair smells like berries" he chuckled. "Oh I wanna smell" Harry commented, jumping behind you and sniffing your hair. He nodded in approval before grabbing Zayn and doing the same to him. "I wanna see" Niall agreed, bounding over to you. "Stop sniffing her you weirdos" Louis scolded, pulling you behind him. "My hero" you teased, hugging him from behind.
Harry
"Why do you care about your outfit so much? It's not a date." Harry pouted, wondering why you cared about impressing the boys so much. "Well I want them to think I'm somewhat attractive." You teased, applying lipstick. "You look beautiful no matter what. I'm just saying, maybe you should chose a different outfit is all." He awkwardly suggested. "Why? Do I look bad?" You questioned, your heart breaking at the thought that you weren't pretty enough for Harry. "No no no no. Quite the opposite. You look too good. They'll be staring." He explained with a shrug. You turned to smile at him widely, "are you just complementing me?" "No no no kitten, I'm being serious. They'll be all over you." He pouted. "Aw baby, they know I'm taking" you cooed, walking to the bed and straddling his lap. He hummed and put his large hands on your waist, burying his face in your neck. He peppered a few kisses there, making you squeal at the tickling sensation. You grabbed his face and pulled it away, pressing a kiss on his forehead.
"Hey mates. This is my girlfriend, y/n." Harry stated proudly, standing at the end of the table, strong arm around your waist. "Hey love, I'm Louis." Louis chirped, standing up and pulling you into a quick hug. You grinned as all the other boys hugged you. Harry came up behind you, kissing your cheek and gently tugging down the hem of your skirt, making you chuckle as he pulled out your chair.
