Louis: “where are you going?” Louis asked you as you walked downstairs “out with some friends” you answer “not dressed like that you’re not!” he says looking at your outfit “what’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” you asked confused “those shorts are too short” he states “well duh! That’s why they’re called shorts!” “Don’t use that attitude with me young lady! Now get back to your room and change into some long jeans or something” you rolled your eyes at what he said “bye Louis” you say completely ignoring his orders and heading to the door “don’t you dare walk out of that door” he warned but again you ignore him and walk out but as soon as you did you were talked to the floor by Louis “what are you doing? Get off me Louis” you say surprised “didn’t I tell you to go change!” he said causing you to roll your eyes. He got up and pulled you in the house “you’re not going anywhere before you change those shorts” he said sternly causing you to yet again roll your eyes. Sighing you started heading to your room knowing there was no way to change his mind.
Harry: You harry and the boys had just arrived at the beach. “don’t forget to put sun scream” harry called out to you as you walked towards the bathroom to change into your bathing suit. A while later you came out wearing your bikini with a towel wrapped around your waist. As soon as Harry’s eyes landed on you his eyes widened “holy Jesus, (y/n) what are you wearing?” he asked. You gave him a confused look then looked at your outfit “a bathing suit?” you were very confused “no! This is not a bathing suit. This is a bikini!” he exclaimed causing you to chuckle “so?” “You’re too exposed! Go back and change!” this time you roll your eyes and walked past him, completely ignoring him “don’t walk away from me!” he exclaimed causing you to roll your eyes again. You were about to sit down when harry grabbed your arm and started walking towards the bathroom “harry, let me go!” you squealed trying to get out of his firm grip “not before you go inside and change!” After about 15 minutes of struggling, harry was quiet fed-up but he still insisted that you change so, not wanting to continue this any longer you went to the bathroom and put on a hoodie and some shorts over your swim suit.
Liam: “absolutely not!” you sighed the walked back into the changing room. You were at the mall with Liam, shopping for your prom dress and it was going really bad. Liam has been criticizing every dress you tried on so far, and it was driving you crazy. You’ve tried on over 15 dresses so far and he found something wrong with every single one! You looked at the mirror and took a deep breath before walking out of the small room hoping Liam would finally find this one good. He examined the dress before he finally spoke “too showy. Go change” “No, this is not ‘showy’!” you say, mocking his voice “this is perfect” you try to protest “no! Go change” he demanded but you shook your head “I’ve tried over 15 dresses Liam! This one’s perfectly fine. I’m not gonna go change again! And you know what? If you think this is to ‘showy’ then maybe you should go pick a dress because it seems that every dress I pick up has a problem with it” you snap, finally having enough of Liam’s protective and negative attitude “fine” was all he said before heading off for his search. About 20 minutes later Liam finally showed up empty handed causing you to smirk “not do easy looking for a dress, now is it?” you say smirking “shut up” he mumbles under his breath “can we just buy this one and get this over with?” you say pointing at the dress you tried on earlier. Liam, obviously not satisfied but fed-up of his long unsuccessful shopping search finally gave in and allowed you to buy that dress
Niall: “why are you so dressed up?” Niall asked while walking into your room “oh, I’ going on a date” you say while continuing to curl your hair “well in that case I suggest you go change CUZ THERE IS NO WAY ON THIS EARTH I’LL LET MY BABY SISTER GO OUT WITH A BOY IN THAT DRESS!!!” he said screaming “what’s wrong with my dress?” you ask, looking down on your dress “well for starters it’s too short” he exclaimed “Niall this dress is perfectly fine” you say rolling your eyes “no! go change into a shirt and some pants” he said sternly pointing at your closet “Niall just go away, I need to get ready” you say in an attempt to get him to leave you alone but of course that didn’t happen “if you don’t go change now, I’m gonna have to pick up some clothes and force you to change” he said seriously but you just ignored him knowing he was probably bluffing. Minutes later you were pulled out of your seat and pushed into the bathroom; a bunch of clothes were thrown at you before the door slammed shut “Niall open this door instantly!” you shouted as the door didn’t open “not until you change!” you heard Niall respond from the other side. After 10 minutes of useless banging you finally decide to give in and wear the clothes Niall gave you “alright Niall, I changed can you please open the door now?” you ask. seconds later the door opened a little; only enough to revile Niall’s eyes. After making sure that you really changed he let you out “now that wasn’t so hard” he says satisfied by his work causing you to roll your eyes.
Zayn: “and where do you think you’re going?” your brother suddenly screamed from behind you causing you to jump “don’t scare me like that again Zayn” you say trying to calm down your raising heart beat “answer me” he demanded “I’m going to a party my friend’s throwing” you answer “and before you say anything I already asked mom and dad and they said I can go so you can’t prevent me from going” you say as he opened his mouth, ready to speak. Zayn was always the protective brother when it came to socializing; he never let you go to any party using the excuse that you’re too young to but this time you thought of a solution to that “well fine, but if you are gonna go, there is no way you’re going in that” he said pointing at your dress “what’s wrong with my dress?” you ask “it’s too tight, now go change!” he demanded causing you to roll you’re eyes “listen Zayn, I’m already late so tell you what. Next time I go to a party I’ll wear something else ok?” you say trying to negotiate “let me make this clear (y/n). If you don’t go change right now, there won’t be a next time and there won’t be a this time either because if you don’t change you won’t go. As simple as that.” He says sternly. Giving out a frustrated sigh you agree and start heading to your room to change “you’re such a pain sometimes” you say mumbling under your breath as you walked part him “heard that!” “you were supposed to!”
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