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How you celebrate his Birthday

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JUST FOR MY LITTLE LEPRECHAUN'S BIRTHDAY! HAPPY BIRTHDAY NIALLER! I L.O.V.E YOU NIALL JAMES HORAN! I CANT BELIEVE YOUR 21! CANT STOP SHEDDING TEARS!! xx

ZAYN: "Happy birthday to you!! Happy birthday to you!!" you enter the bedroom, singing loudly. "Ughhhh where's the snooze button?" Zayn grumbles into his pillow, swatting an arm in your direction. "Happy birthday dear Zayn!! Happy birthday to you!!" you continue to croon, terribly off-key. "Get up, sleepyhead! We have a full day ahead of us," you announce, ripping the sheets back from his body. He curls up into a tight ball at the exposure to the cold morning air. "What do you have planned? Because if it's lame, I'm going back to sleep." "Way to be a complete dick," you scold. "But since it's your birthday, I can let this one slide. Besides, I think you'll like what I have in mind... Why don't you try opening your eyes?" Zayn peeks lazily through one eye, but both quickly fly open as he jumps up at the sight of you in a new nightgown. "Thought you might like this," you say cheekily. "You've always said it's your dream to stay in bed all day... So happy birthday, love." You place a tray of breakfast in front of him before crawling into bed next to him and reaching over to grab your own tray off the nightstand. After eating breakfast together, you talk for a while until you drift back off to sleep for most of the day before the fun really begins come nightfall.

HARRY: Harry hadn't been too big into celebrating his birthday this year. He'd claimed he'd wanted to keep things low-key and just take it easy for the day. "It's a waste of your birthday to just do nothing. There are a million other days of the year for doing nothing. It's your birthday, Harry! It's a day invented for making a big deal!" you exclaim, frustrated by his blasé attitude. "Maybe for you it is, but I just don't care much. It's just a day like any other." You stick your hands on your hips and give him a disapproving glare. "That's not gonna change anything. Give me all the dirty looks you want; I still don't care." You turn with a huff to exit the room. Harry hears you on the phone a few moments later, but can't quite make out what you're saying. Later that evening, as you are both sitting around watching TV, the kitchen door opens. Harry's attention is piqued, but he doesn't think much of the invasion - your friends are always letting themselves in and out as if they owned the place. Louis and Zayn appear in the doorway, and before Harry can protest it, they are scooping him up and carrying him out the door without a word. They manage to get him into the backseat of Liam's car; Niall laughing his tail off in the passenger seat. Liam quickly peels out and drives off, leaving you, Louis, and Zayn laughing in the driveway. You all pile into Louis' car and take off in the same direction. You catch up to them at the bar. "Happy birthday!" you shout as you pull into the parking lot. "I hate you," Harry tells you through an affectionate grin. "Enough chit chat! Who's ready for a pint?" Niall asks, beelining it to the door, leaving the rest of you doubled over in laughter.

LIAM: You're awoken on the morning of Liam's birthday by the bed bouncing and the chanting of, "It's my birthday! It's my birthday!" You groggily look up to see Liam jumping around on the bed like a three year old. "Liam, it's like 5:00 in the morning, leave me alone," you grumble, rolling back over. Liam just jumps harder. "Is that any way to treat your boyfriend on his birthday? Besides, it's 9:00 - a perfectly acceptable time to get your lazy bum out of bed," With that, he plops himself down on top of you, smothering you into the blankets and pillows that surround you. You laugh and choke out, "Get off me, fatso!" Liam feigns offense and rolls off, taking your blankets with him. "Alright, alright, I'm up," you surrender, finally sitting up. "Happy birthday, baby," you tell him , leaning over to place a kiss to his lips. "How would you like to celebrate?" "I was thinking a Toy Story triple feature might be fun." You laugh lightly. "Somehow I had a feeling that's what you'd want to do. In that case, you better open part of your present now. It's in my top drawer." Liam pads over to the dresser and pulls out a small gift bag. He peeks inside to find two plastic Toy Story cups, two plastic Toy Story bowls, and two plastic Toy Story plates. His face instantly lights up. "I cannot wait to use these!" he exclaims, darting out of the room to go wash them and find something to eat off them. You giggle and follow your boyfriend out of the room, calling out, "I could have sworn you celebrated your third birthday years ago, but I guess I was mistaken."

LOUIS: You crawl out of bed a few minutes before you know Louis' alarm is set to go off. You creep into the kitchen and fill up a cup with cold water. After taking a second to consider it, you decide the cup isn't big enough and exchange it for a pitcher, topping that off before sneaking back into the bedroom. You glance at the clock - there is a solid seven minutes before the alarm will go off, and he is still sound asleep. Perfect. Trying to restrain your giggling, you tiptoe up close and dump the cold water all over his head, shouting, "Happy birthday, Louis!" He screams and practically flies out of bed. "That's freezing!" "That was the point!" you inform him through a fit of laughter. As payback, he shakes off like a dog, being sure to aim as much of the water as possible in your direction. You shriek and pick up a pillow to use as a shield. Once that excitement dies down, you pat Louis affectionately on the bum. "Better get a move on. We still have some presents to wrap before heading over to your mom's in a little bit." "But it's my birthday...why do I have to give presents to other people on my birthday?" he whines playfully. "It's not my fault you were born on Christmas Eve. I promise, we'll do something special, just the two of us, this weekend. Just like we do every year." Louis smiles at this as the two of you begin to get ready. Later on at his mom's house, she brings out a birthday cake for him. He blows out the candles and pulls them off the cake so he can begin cutting slices for everyone. "Look at this detailing," Louis comments, pointing to the cake, prompting you to lean over to check it out. He swiftly shoves your face into the cake, announcing, "That's for this morning!"

NIALL: "How does pizza sound to you?" Niall asks, walking into the living room with several takeout menus in his hand. "It's up to you. It's your birthday so it's your choice." "Pizza it is then," he states, punching the phone number into his phone so he can order. "Why don't you get the movie started up while I go get the pizza?" he suggests several minutes later as he grabs his keys and heads out the door. "I cannot believe he is being so boring on his own birthday," you mutter to yourself as you hear the door click closed. You pull out your cell phone and quickly text Liam before rushing to slap a few streamers and balloons up on the walls. The boys arrive in a matter of a couple minutes. They'd been hiding out at Harry's house, just a block away, waiting for the ok to head over. They quickly pile in and get situated, just moments before you hear Niall's car pull into the driveway. As he makes his way through the door, you all jump up and yell, "Surprise!" Niall stands there, stunned for a moment before finally saying, "Guess I should have ordered more pizza, huh?" You laugh and take the box from his hands, placing it down on the table before leaning in to give him a birthday kiss. "So what's all this for?" he questions, pleased. "Because I wasn't gonna let you have a boring birthday. We are gonna have fun tonight if it kills us," you tell him with a chuckle. "Which it just might - Harry ordered us a keg," Louis announces proudly. You roll your eyes goodnaturedly. "I'll start calling the neighbors and more of our friends to help share that then." You pull out your cell phone and start scrolling through your phone book. Liam pulls out his to order more pizza. You glance over at Niall, who's happily chatting away with Zayn, a wide smile spread across his face.