Louis: "baaaaaaaabe! babe! babe!" you heard your boyfriend yelling through the pet store as you scanned over their kittens. "what Louis?" you laughed as you walked towards the sound of his voice. "babe!" you heard him yelling again, leading you towards the puppies. you laughed as you looked down and saw him sitting in the middle of the various puppies. "babe, can we get a puppy!?" he looked up at you, smiling from ear to ear. "a puppy is a lot of work, boobear." you sighed and raised you eyebrows at him. "please baby!" he pouted, pulling a little brown and white bulldog next to his face, making it even cuter. "fine." a huge smile crosses his face as he stands, holding the little bulldog in his arms. you laugh as he plants a soft but quick kiss on your lips. you both went around the store, getting puppy food, a bed, toys, a pink leash and matching collar. you went and paid for evrything, signing the adoption papers for your puppy. you take her to Louis' flat, where he names her Lilah. you three live happily ever after.
Niall: "oh my god!" you giggled as you and Niall walked into the pet store, smiling and holding hands. "babe, what do you want?" he smiled as he looked through the cages. you released his hand and ran to the back, where they kept the puppies. "babe, where'd you go?" you laughed as his familiar voice echoed through the store. you eyes fell on a little golden puppy, sitting in the corner playing with a chew toy. Niall found you, sitting on the floor, playing with the little golden dog as it ran across your lap. "oh, so you want a puppy, eh?" he laughed as you nodded your head fast at him. "okay, we'll get the puppy." you smiled hard at him, throwing your arms around his shoulders before planting a kiss on his lips and picking up the puppy. it licked your face and you patted its head as Niall went to pay for it. you get home and settle on the name Trooper for you little gold retriever.
Liam: you and Liam are cuddled on your couch, talking about whatever was on your minds. you look up at him and smile. "hey baby." he thinks aloud, "we should adopt a puppy." you felt yourself smiling. "let's save one from the shelter!" you say, his smile growing. you guys discussed names and breeds on your ride to the shelter, you getting more excited by the minute. you walked into the kennel area hand in hand, looking over the various puppies and dogs they had. your eyes fell on a little speckled daucshhound and you yelled for Liam. "babe! look at this one!" you smiled at him, holding your hand to the glass that seperated you and the tiny dog. "let me go find one of the workers." he smiled and kissed your cheek, walking off towards the reception area. you contemplated a few different names in your head, before settling on the name Bella. "oh, you guys like that little girl, eh?" you smiled as Liam and an older woman walked towards you. "she's a lucky little one, in fact. we found her in a creek with her litter mates, almost died she did." she shook her head and led you to the front, where you and Liam filled out some paperwork before they brought the puppy to you. you smiled as the three of you drove home, Bella falling asleep instantly in your lap.
Zayn: you laughed as you and your boyfriend ran down the aisles at your local pet store, eying the possible animals you could bring home. you smiled as you turned a corner and found Zayn is playing with a little dalmatain. "Zayn, i thought you didn't want a puppy, babe." he shh'd you and continued playing with the dog. you giggled, rolling your eyes as you sat down next to him. "maybe dogs aren't so bad.." he shrugged. "will he get along with Boris?" you raised your eyebrows, bringing up his Shar Pei that was waiting for your arival back home. "Boris loves other dogs!" he laughed and pulled you to sit next to him, setting the puppy on your lap. you giggled as it licked and bit at your fingers, fumbling around in your lap. "okay," you sighed, "we can get you your puppy." his face brightened as he kissed you. you smiled and went to get some things for your new puppy. you met him at the register, where he was holding the puppy and playing with its ears. "Zayn, i didnt know what color of collar to get." you shrugged. he laughed, "go get him a spiked one!" you rolled your eyes and strolled off to get one. once you got home, Boris and the new puppy, named Tramp, played until they both fell asleep in a pile on yours and Zayns couch.
Harry: Harry likes cats.. no puppies for you.
