You leave marks on him and the other boys notice
Louis: You were at home sick when you got a skype call from Louis who was supposed to be preparing for an interview at the moment but, nonetheless, you accepted the call. "Babe!" Louis yelled as soon as he saw you. "You got me yelled a this morning!" You sent him a confused look, waiting for him to explain how you got him into trouble when you had been home all day. He leaned forward, tugging his shirt off over his head and your eyes went wide when you saw the deep red and purple marks on his chest and neck. "Yeah," He said when he saw your shocked face. "Not only did the boys give me hell for this, but Lou practically chewed my head off because, apparently, it's very hard to cover this up." "Y/n!" You heard Liam shout before appearing in the frame. "You gotta take it easy on him! I mean, we need him in this band!" "Alright, alright." Louis said, pushing Liam away and you could hear him laugh as he walked away. "I gotta go, baby, but I think it's only far that I get to mark you when I get home since you took advantage of me last night..."
Liam: Liam had no idea that you had left deep purple marks on his neck when he went to meet the boys otherwise he would have made sure to cover them somehow because he didn't want to have to deal with the boys comments. He shook his head, trying to shake out the rain but it was persistent to stay in his hair. "Sorry I'm a bit late." He mumbled, taking his jacket off, revealing the marks clearly to the other boys as he sat down on the couch next to the other boys. They noticed it instantly, trying to contain their giggles as the pointed it out to each other. "Liam," Niall was the first one to speak out, a smirk on his face the entire time he spoke. "I see you had a good time this s'mornin'." Liam paled, searching his mind to find out how they could have realized what truly made him late. "How, uh, how do you know that exactly...?" "Mate," Harry said. "Go look in a mirror and you'll see exactly what we see...."
Niall: "Is that a bit of lipstick on your neck, Niall?" The interviewer ask, an obvious smirk on her face. Niall immediately blushed, he could have sworn he cleaned it all off, but that one mark was too opaque to be seen in the dark but clearly visible in the light of the small interviewing room. "Uh-um, yeah," He chuckled, "I guess it is..." "You should'a seen him before he wiped most of it off." Liam laughed as he saw Niall's face become even more red (though, at this point, you thought it would have been impossible to be any redder as you watched the interview play out). "Our little Niall's growing up so quickly!" Louis yelled, wrapping Niall in a tight hug, despite all of Niall's protests to try to distract the attention away from him and onto someone else.
Zayn: "C'mon, Zayn!" You called out, squealing as Niall decided to spray you with the water hose You quickly ran to Zaynand plopped down on his lap. "We're cleaning your car! It's only fair that you help since you are the one who drove it through the mud." Zayn faked reluctance but he soon shooed you off his lap, tugging his shirt over his head with a cocky smirk on his face. "C'mon, babe, or are we just gonna let them do all the work?" He joked but was interrupted by hearing the other boys erupt into laughter, causing him to quickly turn around. "Damn, y/n!" Louis called out. "Youmust be wild in bed! I'm surprised Zayn doesn't have any scars from your handiwork." Both you and Zayn instantly blushed, remember just what they were looking at; the dozens of claw marks that you left on his back last night. "You know what," Zayn says, turning to face you once again. "Let them finish that, I could think of plenty of better things that we could be doing right now..."
Harry: "Where's Harry?" Zayn asked, the other boys following behind him as they entered his apartment. You were currently in the kitchen, deciding to make Harry breakfast before he woke up but it seems like the other boys would be waking him up before then. "He's in bed; still asleep." "Not for long." One of them say, all of them running upstairs to wake him. Harry groaned when he was shook awake, smiling slightly he thought that bit was you who was shaking him awake the smile faded when he saw it wasn't. "What?" He moaned, unsuccessfully trying to grip onto the blankets covering him as they were pulled away. "Woah, Harry..." Liam snickered, looking at the two deep red marks on each side of his collarbone. "What is it?" Harry asked again, reluctantly sitting up to see why his best friends needed to see him so early in the morning. "Well," Niall said. "We figured that we could relax here but you're probably exhausted from last night." Niall winked at him, causing Liam to push him toward the door. "Have fun today, Haz. Oh, and your girlfriend made you breakfast." "That is if he hasn't already eaten something sweet already..." Louis grumbled, following Liam downstairs.
