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#144: Cute Moment Between the Two of You

#144: Cute Moment Between the Two of You - dailyonedirectionoutfits

Harry: It was another blissful night at home. You were laying in bed with Harry watching some TV. All cuddled up, your head resting right at the base of his neck, his chin resting gently right on top of your head. He had his arms around you, holding you close, and you had one hand on his chest. "Harry?" you said, softly. "Hmm, love?" he replied. "Thank you." you said, thinking. "What do you mean?" asked a confused Harry. You sighed, not sure exactly how to put your feelings into words. "Thank you for, for just giving me this... this...fairytale life," you said cuddling into him even more, nuzzling into his neck and planting a brief kiss on his collarbone. You could tell he was smiling. He buried his nose in your hair and kissed the top of your head. "It takes two, babe."

Niall: One day you're out shopping with Niall; looking for a dress for an upcoming party. As you rake through racks and racks of all different types of dresses, Niall is a perfect gentleman; holding what you decide to try on and telling you what he thinks will look good and being extremely patient. He sits outside your dressing room door while you try on and model your options. He has a new compliment for each one. One of your favorite songs comes on while you're trying on what you hope will be your favorite dress and you gasp and then start to hum along. Making a dramatic exit from your fitting room, the biggest grin creeps up Niall's face. "I'm floored. Absolutely floored. Ya look stunning, y/n." His eyes are wide. You giggle and start twirling around, making the skirt of the dress spin. Niall chuckles and stands up, taking your hand. He starts to dance with you. Your laughing and spinning, and then you realize you've ended up in the middle of the store. "Oh geez, how'd we get all the way out here!" you say, started to pull him back towards the dressing room. But it seemed as though Niall knew just what he was doing, his strength was no match for you, and he pulled you back to him, holding you close. "We're causing a scene Niall! Everyone's looking!" He dips you down and you can't help but smile. "We're all the way out here because I demand that everyone knows you are the most beautiful girl there ever was," he says softly but with resolve. And then his face softens into a small smile and he leans down and kisses you softly, first on the forehead, then the nose, then finally on the lips.

Louis: It was before you and Louis even started going out. You were friends and both knew you liked each other, but neither of you did anything about it. One day you got a text from Lou "Here's that song I told is about you on the new album..." and he included the link for 'Kiss You'. When you saw him the next day, you took the first opportunity to be alone with him. "So Louis, there's something I need to say..." you said in a very relaxed almost humorous tone. He turned to you with raised eyebrows and expectant eyes; half nervous, half excited. "So listen... like, every time we touch, I don't I just get this kinda rush." You said with as straight of a face as you could manage. After all in the song they say, "so tell me girl". He looked lost for the first split second and then his face burst into a grin and he looked up at the sky, shaking his head. You continued, "yeah, and you know- I don't really want to take it slow. I kinda just wanna like, take you home i guess. yeah and you can kiss me." He was looking back at you with the biggest smile you had ever seen, half laughing at your nonchalant tone and humorous way of accepting his offer. You made serious eye contact for about half a second before he grabbed your face and smashed his lips into yours. It was the best kiss you'd ever imagined, and the first of many.

Zayn: Ever since Zayn got home from tour, you two had been pretty much inseperable. That was 3 months ago. Your friends were starting to get impatient, 'We haven't seen you all summer!' they would complain over the phone to you. "I know, I know, I'm sorry guys. I promise we'll hang out soon..." Zayn, who was sitting across from you on your couch looked up from his phone and mouthed 'Go! You should go!' "Ummm, actually maybe I will join you... 7pm right? See you later!" You hung up. He opened his arms and motioned for you to cuddle with him. "Why didn't you tell me you wanted to be with your friends? You know I don't want you to miss out on anything..." "Because, Zayn, I'd much much much rather spend my time with you. I love my friends but I didn't see you for a whole 7 months! I saw them almost everyday during that time." He just nodded and stated, "Well, I'm honored." Later on, you packed up and left to go spend the weekend at one of your friends flats. Your whole group of girlfriends would be there, and even though you didn't want to miss out on a night with Zayn, you were actually looking forward to a girls' night in. You were greeted with shouts and lots of hugs and laughter. It was like a slumber party from the movies- movies, junk food, nail painting, hair doing, truth or dare, gossiping, and lots of laughing. You tried to stay off of your phone, but couldn't resist updating Zayn, knowing he was home by himself. He was very good, as per usual, 'Don't worry about me- have fun with your ladies!' You tried your best to just focus on your friends and the fun you were having. Soon after starting a scary movie, there was a knock on the door. Everyone screamed, considering all the lights were out, the movie was creepy, and it was like 12:30am. You jumped up, grabbed a pillow, and carefully made your way to the door, ready to attack. It was Zayn. You hit him with the pillow anyway, 'You scared the shit out of us!' you half-laughed, half-scolded. "I'm sorry girls!" he shouted so they could hear him in the other room. "I was gonna call you but I figured I should just surprise you." "Yeah, it's totally fine. What are you doing here anyway?" "Well, things at home were kinda lonely, and then I was thinking you girls might be hungry so I decided to pick up a pizza and drop it off over here." You laughed, just now noticing the pizza box in his hand, "Aww, babe, you're too sweet." "WHAT IS GOING ON? THERE'S A MOVIE TO BE WACT- Oh! Hi Zayn! What're you doin here??" Most of the girls had gotten impatient and came to see what was going on. "Uh- hi everyone. I come bringing pizza..." "Pizza? Really Zayn? That's your excuse?" You were confused as your friends gave him looks, he looked like he knew exactly what they meant though. "Okay yeah you got me. I just wanted to see y/n. But can you really blame me??" He said in self-defense as the girls all booed and groaned and threw their arms in the air in frustration. You giggled and turned toward Zayn, 'They love you. How could they not?" "I think the real problem is that everyone loves YOU." "Hey there's enough of my to go around." "What if I don't want to share?" He had dropped his voice to a whisper, placed the pizza box on the ground, and was snaking his arms around your waist. You gave a sly smile, "Hmm, what if I don't want you to either..," you whispered, wrapping your arms around his neck. The protests in the background faded as he closed what little space between your lips was left.

Liam: Wednesday nights were game nights for you and Liam. Since you picked Trouble last week, it was his turn to pick. You were in the kitchen of your shared flat, distributing the chinese takeout between two plates, while Liam looked through the shelves in the living room."Babe?" he shouted. "Hmm?" "What should we play? I can't decide... oh! How about Shoots And Ladders??" "We played that already. We got frustrated because we didn't understand and we rage quit, don't you remember?" "Oh yeah... well dammit what are we gonna play?!" "It's your week to pick babe..." you said, walking into the living room and setting down the plates on the coffee table. "OH! I've got it! Monopoly! I always loved this game when I was younger!" He turned around with a triumphant smile on his face, excitement in his eyes. You groaned, 'You know I stink at this game." "Don't worry, I'll mentor you." An hour later and you were more lost than when you started. Liam had been 'innocently trying to instruct you' but his rules seemed bogus in your opinion. "Hey wait a second! Did you just rob me?!" You said suspiciously. "It's all apart of the rules baby! I would know.. i'm the master of monopoly..." He said, trying to convince you. "No way jose- that is NOT in the rule book!" you said, fake rage in your eyes. Liam was trying to suppress his laughter. "You knew I didn't understand you took advantage of me!!!" He was rolling now, eyes welling up with laughter, holding his abdomen. On your hands and knees, you wiped the game board out of your way, "I'm so gonna get you for that..." "Oh yeah? What're you gonna do about it?" You pounced on top of him, so that you were laying on him, supporting yourself up though. "You'll see..." You said, kissing him with a smile on your face. You pulled away and he started to kiss your neck. "I'll forgive you this one time though... I mean I can't blame you for wanting to win just once..." you said, trying to sound serious. He jerked his head and looked at you, "Hey! Did you just say what I think you just said?!" You giggled and jumped up, "And what're you gonna do about, mister 'master of monopoly'? You said fake mocking him. "Oh now you're in for it!" You stuck your tongue out and took off, leaving him to chase you around the entire flat, it ended in a tickle war on your bed. You both flopped onto the bed, sighing and laughing. "That was payback," he stated. "For what?!" you fake shrieked. "I stole your monopoly money because you stole my heart." You tried to look touched for 2 second before shouting "CHEESYYYYY!" in his face and pouncing him once again.