Your bro - Harry
Your bf - Liam
You smiled down at your phone as you read Liam's text.
'you look so beautiful.' He was sitting on the couch right across from yours on the bus, listening to Niall and Harry play some video game, while Louis and Zayn were watching some action movie on the other tv. You smiled widely and blew a quick kiss. He put his hand on the back of his forehead and pretended to faint. You couldn't help but chuckle as your thumbs flew across your phone, typing a response.
'You're so sweet babe❤️ you look really handsome... maybe later we can have some fun😉'
A large grin spread across his cute face and he sent a wink at you before sending a text.
'the kind that involves my bunk and lots of moans? Or the mind that involves watching toy story?'
You couldn't help but actually laugh out loud. You never knew where Liam would take a conversation, thats what made it entertaining. "What are you dorks doing?" Harry asked, making you jump, almost throwing your phone out of your hand. "Why are you two smiling like that. I don't like it" he said, wrinkling his nose and plopping beside you. "Who ya texting?" He asked, practically laying on top of your smaller form. Gosh he asks so many questions. You were too distracted by your brother's curiosity to leave your messages. Luckily Liam's name in your phone was
"baby💖💦💫" so he didn't know who you were talking to. But he didn't notice the contact name, no, he noticed one of the texts. "DID I SEE THE WORD MOAN? Y/N STYLES?" Harry screeched, throwing himself on your body, making you both roll onto the floor, starting an intense wrestling match. Liam's cheek flushed, froze in horror. "No you didn't. Get off of me" you argued, rolling around and shoving at his tattooed chest. "YOU ARE TOO YOUNG" he declared, straddling you and reaching for your phone. "What are ya doing? You're gonna kill 'er!" Niall yelled, walking in with a banana. "SHE WAS TEXTING A BOY!" he argued, yelping as you yanked his hair. "Oh, whooo?" Louis sang, watching intently. "Gosh why does it even matter?" You snap, squirming on the carpet. "It matters Because you're my little sister" he pouted. It would've been a cute moment if his big ass body wasn't sitting on top of you, curled up like a cat. You groaned and threw your head back, eyes traveling around the small space, "will somebody help me?"
"I gotcha" Niall called, grabbing Harry by the arm, "come on lad, she'll tell ya when she's ready" he soothed. "WERE TALKING ABOUT THIS" he yelled as Niall drug him away, softly muttering stuff about video games and ice cream
Your bro - Louis
Your bf - Zayn
"Are you embarrassed? Would you rather be dating someone else? One of the other boys?" Zayn snapped, turning around and glaring at you. He was convinced you didn't want to tell the public about your relationship because you were embarrassed by him. "What are you talking about? You're the only boy I want to date. Why are you so jealous" You huffed, crossing your arms. He tugged on his hair in frustration. "Because I feel like you're not serious about this relationship. I saw you checking out Liam yesterday. And then the day before you were drooling over Harry." He scoffed. "What are you talking about? Why are you always so convinced I'm with Liam or Harry. I love you" you argued, becoming frustrated with your boyfriend. "Really? because if I'm that important to you, why can't you tell your own brother?" He seethed. "You know damn well why Zayn. Do you remember how mad he got when rumors of me and Harry went around. He almost killed the poor guy before he could even explain that it was photoshopped" you yelled, throwing your hands up. "I just need to know that you love me as much as I love you." He screamed, tears in his gorgeous dark eyes. You opened your mouth, about to give him some tomlinson sass, when you saw his sad puppy look. Stay strong, y/n. You couldn't help it, your heart broke when you saw his pink lip wobble. Oh no. No no no. "Baby, If it means this much I can try to talk to Lou alright. I'll try" you mumble, stepping forwards and cupping your boyfriends perfect face. No matter how mad you got, seeing him sad took the fight right out of you. "I'm just really afraid that telling everyone will wind up bringing us apart. I can't lose you" you whispered as he leaned into your palm, letting his big doe eyes flutter shut. "I can't lose you either. You're my angel. But don't worry baby girl, going public will make stuff better. We can finally go on dates and hold hands and post cute pictures of each other" he cooed, pressing a soft kiss to your palm before pecking your own forehead. "I promise. Nothing bad will happen. Not with me here" he cooed softly.
Your bro - Niall
Your bf - Louis
You and Harry were laughing loudly together. Louis didn't know what about, but he was sure it wasn't that funny. And his bad mood was only intensified because you were wearing Liam's sweatshirt. And he couldn't even do anything about it because that would only make the boys suspicious. "I'm going home" he mumbled, grabbing his jacket and walking to door of your and Niall's apartment. "What's wrong mate?" Liam asked. 'You are' Louis thought bitterly. "Nothing" he grunted, stomping through the door. "I'll check on him" you said worried, quickly following your boyfriend outside. "Baby, what's-"
"Don't baby me." Louis snapped, turning to you. Your mouth opened in shock, "are you mad at me?" You asked confused, your big eyes blinking up at him. Gosh, he couldn't be mad when you were that adorable. "No. I'm just mad that we can't go public" he muttered, looking down. "Babe, what brought this on? You were fine yesterday." You asked, cupping his stubbly cheek, worry in your eyes. "Seeing the boys with you. I just want to grab you and pull you into my lap and keep you there." He pouted, glaring at the ground and kicking a rock with his shoe. "You're so sweet." You coo, hands tangling in his caramel colored hair. A small smile spread across his pink lips, but he tried to hide it. "Don't make me smile now, love." He chuckled, running a hand through his hair. "It's my job to make you smile." You tease, kissing his lips quickly. A soft whine left his mouth as he puckered his lips, closing his eyes and waiting for a kiss. You laughed before leaning and and giving him a quick kiss. "Babeeee. What's with the pecks?" He groaned, hands gripping your hips and pulling you closer. "Wait till we're at your place. The boys could come out at any minute." You mutter, slightly pushing him away. He let out an annoyed groan, "I can't even kiss you when I want! I'm gonna go crazy." He sighed, turning to walk away. "Lou! Come on. Don't leave." You begged, grabbing his arm. "Don't leave me." You whispered, gripping his shirt. "No no no no, darling. I would never leave you, alright? I love you. It's just hard seeing you with the other boys, laughing and touching... and wearing their clothes." He grumbled, glaring at the oversized sweatshirt that swallowed you. "Aw honey, I can wear yours instead." You coo, wrapping your arms around his waist. "Good. I can't stand you in Liam's." He groaned.
