you’re a one night stand but he asks you to stay
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Zayn:
I’m almost done putting my shoes on, ready to leave and go out the door. I, um, stayed over at Zayn’s last night, but, you know..it was just a one night thing. We both think it wouldn’t be good for me to be exposed to the hate and all, so this is it. I grab my bag, vision beginning to blur, and a small hiccup from my silent crying escapes from my throat. It wakes Zayn up, and I hear him shuffle in bed, sitting up and looking at me. “Y/N, wait” he whispers, but it’s too late. I run out the door, leaving it open behind me, as I hear his quick footsteps turn into long runs. Before I know what’s going on, he’s lifted me up and he’s already on his way back to his room. “I changed my mind” he says, looking at me intently. “I want you to stay.”
Niall:
Bzzzzzz. My alarm goes off in my hand, ripping me from my deep sleep. It’s four in the morning, and I know that I need to leave now. Before someone catches me. Before news gets out. Before the hate begins. I know I could never handle that, and Niall doesn’t want me to be put through that, either, so we agreed that it would be best for me to leave even earlier so nobody would notice. I roll out of bed and begin getting dressed. As I’m putting my shoes on, I hear Niall roll over, and I look up to meet his droopy eyes. “Y/N,” he says, “I was up all night thinking that..that maybe you should stay with me for now’. He looks down when I don’t respond, but I throw my shoes off and leap into bed next to him, amazed that this moment had come.
Louis:
My eyes slowly peel open, immediately shutting at the bright light shining in my eyes. I had been drinking last night, yes. Quite a lot. I turn over to get out of my bed on the other side, only to be met by Louis sleeping peacefully. I panic, wondering how he got in my house, but then I realize that this is not my room. My frantic movements seem to wake Louis, and he greets me with a tired, yet warm smile. “Goodm-” he begins, but I need to cut him off. “Louis, I-I have to go now. If someone knows I was here everyone would go craz-“. “Shh, Y/N. Please, love, just please stay with me” Louis soothing voice calms me. I nod my head and lower myself into his arms once more, satisfied that this could be something more.
Liam:
After sitting besides a sleeping Liam for quite some I finally pull myself away. This isn’t healthy, I tell myself, teasing yourself for one night with something you won’t have forever. Just go. I know I’m right. I just can’t seem to think how my life will go on from here. Why did you do that to yourself? I don’t know. I really don’t. I put on my shoes and tie my hair up as I attempt to sneak out without a sound. Unfortunately, I did not remember to bring shoes other than my heels from the party last night. The clicking seems to have woken up Liam, because I hear him say, “Where are you going?” I turn around to face him briefly. “Home.” “Please stay. Just this once.” he says, and I look at him. “I really care about you” were the words he said that brought me into his arms once more.
Harry:
I wake up and find myself pulled tightly into Harry’s chest. I try to wriggle out of his grip, but his strong arms keep me locked in and I can’t break free. I do everything I can but his biceps are like logs compared to mine, so I give up on that tactic and turn to face him once more. I look at his face for a while, studying it, recalling last night, and thinking about how no other night of my life will be like that. Ever. This is the end. I begin to sniffle, which turns into my uncontrollable sobs, startling Harry and causing him to open his eyes. “What’s wrong, Y/N? Are you hurt? Are you alright?” He shoots a million questions at me at once, in his groggy morning voice, still filled with care. I shake my head. And cry some more. “Aw, baby, you’re alright. You’re safe with me, and I’ll never let anything hurt you. As long as you stay here with me.”
