Harry: You were sat at your desk trying your best to get your homework done. It was ten times harder since your boyfriend kept bugging you to pay attention to him, rather than get your work done. "But baby please! I'm bored, and I'm hungry!" You rolled your eyes before jotting down another answer onto the paper. "Harry no I've got to finish my homework." "If you entertain me I promise I'll help you." You dropped your pencil down onto your desk, turning around to face him. "Deal."
Niall: "I don't understand all this math!" You let out a loud sigh, throwing your hands in frustration. Niall came over, with his mouth stuffed with food, looking over your shoulder. "Why are their even letters in math. I thought math was strictly numbers!" Your boyfriend pulled a seat over to you, writing down a few of the problems, and successfully solving them, on a piece of scrap paper. "But how the hell..." Niall smiled, kissing your nose. "What can I say? I've always been good at math!"
Zayn: "Ugh! This is so dumb!" You tossed your copy of Romeo and Juliet to the side, plopping yourself down on the couch beside Zayn. "What's the matter love?" You rested your head on his shoulder. "Nothing, I'm reading Romeo and Juliet for class. We have to write an essay on the whole entire book...and it's due tomorrow!" He picked up the book, flipping through a few pages. "I read this when I was in school. I'll help you with your essay babe." You smiled big, so thankful you have a boyfriend like Zayn who actually enjoys English.
Louis: This was all so frustrating. You had an English paper due tomorrow morning, as well as studying for three tests. Luckily, you were good in History and Math so you didn't really need to study as much. But Science? Who even knows the whole periodic table of elements? "What's wrong babe?" You hadn't heard Louis walk into your bedroom, but you were actually glad he was here. "I'm slowly dying because of this stupid ass test tomorrow. Shoot me now." Louis laughed as he sat by you on your bed. "That's a little dramatic. How about I help you? For each question you get right, I take off one article of clothing?" Now that was good motivation. Let's just say you aced this test...
Liam: "So portugal...they speak Spanish right?" You shook your head, laughing at your boyfriend. "No Li, they speak portugese." He furrowed his eyebrows, shaking his head. "Well it's all the same thing. Why do they make school so hard anyway?" You smiled and kissed his cheek. He sure wasn't much help when it came to your homework, but he did make you a whole lot stressed. He was adorably cute, and it's a good thing too.
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