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You're a dancer

Harry: Distance had taken a toll on your relationship with Harry. Both of you were always traveling the world, him performing on his own tours while you trailed along with others as a backup dancer. You were constantly growing, progressing together and supporting each other throughout your careers. No matter where you both were in the world your phone would always ring once a day, Harry's face showing on your screen. Both exhausted from a long day of rehearsals, his fans, and shows you would be lying in bed, eyes barely open as you looked back at him through the screen, the same droopy tiredness in his features. Dancing and singing ruled your lives but you still managed to find time for one another, to whisper three words slurred and quick at the end of the night. "I love you."

Louis: Louis was always watching, always learning something from you about the world of dance. Anytime that you had to practice he was there, helping and lending a hand and two feet. Though maybe he seemed to have two left ones at times. "Teach me to tango." Louis laughed as you danced around the house, counting steps out loud, swiveling your hips while you cooked. While you worked in the kitchen you taught him different steps, combining them so that they fell together in a simple routine. Louis picked it up quickly, though he'd stepped on your toes a few times, both of your giggling as he improved with your instruction. Louis was no where near the perfect dancer, an easy partner at most but the house filled with laughs, dancing, and love regardless.

Niall: Niall had been posting for weeks, raving about your skills in dance, anticipating the recital he'd finally get to attend after nearly a year of missing them due to his career. He sat front and center, a few more people showing up than you'd planned as his excitement and attendance about the event had gotten around, every seat filled with people excited, some to see your and some just to get a glance at him. You stepped onto the stage, losing yourself in music and movement, captivating the crowd with your performance, Niall stunned at your talent and the way you moved, the packed room perhaps having come under the notion of getting a glimpse of Niall Horan, but leaving with a love and adoration that came through your passion for dance.

Liam: Liam had given you a special room in his house, solely for the purpose of your art and practice. He stood outside the room, not wanting to interrupt or bother you, listening as your music came to at close and hopefully your routine. He knocked twice, seeming bashful as he entered, finding you standing in front of the mirror, frustrated and groaning as you tried at perfecting your adagio yet again. "Do you have a little time for a break?" Liam asked, walking over to you, brushing a piece of loose hair behind your ear as you shook your head. "I can't right now." You were about to step away until Liam grabbed your wrist, pulling you back to him. "I miss you." He confessed. "You've been practicing so much and you could use a break. I'll even throw in takeout and a foot rub." He offered, knowing just how to get you.

Zayn: "I can't dance. You're gonna make me look stupid." Zayn groaned, standing in the middle of the floor with his arms crossed in front of him like a child. You grabbed his hands, grinning widely as you placed one of his on your waist, yours on his shoulder with the others pressed together, curving so that they meshed together perfectly. "I won't. Just follow my lead." You were serious as you began going over the simple waltz again, the first dance you'd ever learned and the one that had spiked your passion for it. "What are we even practicing for anyway?" Zayn moaned though you could see him counting the steps in his head, stepping on your toes a few times as he got used to the steps. "Just for future references. What if we end up at an event where there's dancing? I want to be able to dance with you." He nodded though moments later you were both jumping around to a more upbeat song, goofy, fun dancing something both of you could do.