Niall:
Niall is sitting against the headboard of your bed with his guitar in his lap. You lay at the foot of the bed as you watch his long fingers strum the guitar and find the right chords to play. Your mesmerized by those fingers that you've known for almost seven months now. You don't even realize that he's talking to you as your eyes are still glued to the now unmoving fingers gently resting on the strings.
Liam:
Anywhere you are that there is music playing, you are always tapping your fingers against something to the beat of the song. Instead of it irritating him, Liam loves it. He thinks it shows something important that you two share: a love for music. Sometimes you catch him staring, sometimes you don't. You thinks it's adorable, so you tap your fingers against his while holding hands and a knowing smile appears on his lips.
Harry:
One of you always seems to be looking down at your hands which are intertwined with each other. He'll glance down at your hands and then to your face, smiling like an idiot. He wonders how he got so lucky to have a girl like you. Little does he know is that you're thinking the exact same thing.
Zayn:
His fingers trace over your skin absentmindedly everywhere you go. Holding hands, at the movies, in the car, anywhere. He's always tracing random patterns into your skin. Occasionally you feel a heart being traced onto you and you bite back a smile. He hardly even realizes that he's doing it because he does it so often.
Louis:
It's nothing new that Louis can hardly keep his hands off of you. His fingers are always running through your hair, caressing your cheek, or dancing lightly on the inside of you thigh. He knows it's your weakness and he uses it to his advantage more often than not. Not that you're complaining.