Liam -
"Y/N, can you please go get him?" Liam yelled at you as your four month old burst into a fit of screaming. You sighed, tired from constantly being on call to take care of your baby. "Can you do it Liam? I'm tired." You called back to him. You didn't care for asking him to do it since he had some of the boys over. But you just wished to get to bed and sleep for once. When Liam didn't answer you walked into the family room, where him and the boys were watching football. "Oh, sorry Y/N. Can you please take care of it? I'll have the next time." Liam looked briefly at you. "That's what you said last time." You muttered, not really meaning for him to hear it. "Well can't you seem I'm busy?" Liam yelled, and you could see he didn't mean to escalate that much. The boys looked at each other awkwardly and you shifted your feet. "Fine, it's just that I've had a long day of going back and forth with you about this and I'm sick of it. You should help out with your own son for once." You called and Liam sighed. "I-I'm sorry Y/N.. I didn't mean to make you feel that way." He turned around and you shook your head. "I'll get him this time, Liam. But you need to start helping out more."
Niall -
Niall barged into your shared room and you raised an eyebrow as he looked at you expectantly. "Y/N... I need my sweater back." Niall pointed at your torso and you sat up in your bed. "But I don't wanna give it back." You said and Niall sighed. "You always take my stuff though, I barely have anything left." He slightly smiled and you put your arms around yourself, hugging the sweater to your body. "But this one's my favorite. You can have all the other stuff back." You said and Niall sat in front of you on the bed. "C'mon princess, I'll get you one just like it." Niall said and you shook your head. "This is one of a kind." You grinned and Niall chuckled. "How come?" He pulled your hands from around you and took them in his. "Because it smells liked you." You said and that caused him to shake his head and smile, before he just leaned in and kissed you.
Harry -
"Harry, you left all your clothes on the floor again." You said, annoyed at him for doing it yet again. "I couldn't decide what to wear this morning." Harry replied, not seeming to be concerned at all. He kept his eyes on the TV and you groaned to yourself. "That's no excuse to leave them on the floor of our bedroom." You were getting a bit agitated as Harry continued to show no signs of concern compared to you. "Maybe if you didn't get so uptight about it it wouldn't be a problem." Harry said and you rolled your eyes. "Maybe if you weren't so lazy about it it wouldn't be a problem." You mimicked him and that seemed to do enough for him to turn around and pay attention to you. "What did you just say?" Harry asked and you crossed your arms. "You heard me." You stood your ground and this caused Harry to stand up and sigh. He kissed your forehead and shook his head. "Fine, I'll go clean it up. As long as it makes you happy." Harry grumbled and you smiled.
Zayn -
"Hurry up Y/N!" Zayn yelled from downstairs. You looked at yourself briefly in the mirror before grabbing your bag and walking downstairs slowly due to the heels you were wearing. You expected Zayn to smile at you and say you look great, because he always does before you go out. "You're not wearing that." He said plainly and you laughed, hoping he was kidding. "Don't be ridiculous, babe." You said and Zayn shook his head. "I won't have guys getting the wrong idea about my girlfriend." He crossed his arms. "It's not my fault guys can't control themselves." You said, getting angry now and Zayn sighed. "Please just go change. It'll make me feel better." He said and you bit your lip. "Fine. I'll go change." You muttered before walking upstairs again.
Louis -
Louis was out of the house for a while, so you decided to do what he never does and clean the house. You cleaned the bathrooms, your bedroom, the living room, anywhere that needed it. Carefully, you dusted all around the living room and around Louis' awards and photos he proudly displayed on a shelf hanging high on the wall. When you came down to the last one you went around it and in back of it before pulling away the duster. You cursed as you did it too quickly, causing the award to fall to the floor. And just for your luck, Louis walked in a moment later. "Hey Y/N- what happened?" He exclaimed walking over to you. You bit your lip looking down at the award, which was now broken in half. "I'm so sorry Louis..." You said, looking at him. He just shook his head and crouched down. "Just- stay away from my stuff for now on!" He said loudly and you raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" You asked and he stood up, looking pretty upset. "You always find a way to break things!" He yelled and you were taken aback at how mad he was. You could understand someone being mad over something that was broken, but he didn't need be so mean about it. "I was just cleaning the house, something younever do." You said back, "Maybe if you cleaned your own stuff I wouldn't find a way to break it." You yelled the last part at him. Louis' face softened and he put his arms around you. "I'm sorry Y/N, I didn't mean to get so mad." He said and rubbed your back. You wrapped your arms around him as well. "It's okay, Louis."
