Zayn:
"Morning" Louis greets Niall as he walks into the living room area of their shared hotel suite. The other bedroom door unlocks and Zayn steps out, rubbing his dreary eyes. "Well look who else is up" Louis scoots over on the couch to make room for Zayn while Niall takes a seat on the adjacent couch. "Morning lads!" Liam makes an entrance into the room, already dressed with paper bags in hand. Harry follows closely behind him with a carrier full of Starbucks coffees. Liam and Harry place the drinks and food down on the table and of course all the boys start grabbing at them. "So Liam, how was your night last night?" Niall asks taking a bite of his muffin. "It was fun" Harry answers for him. "I could hear them moaning from my room" Harry explains more. The boys share a laugh and Liam covers his face in embarrassment. "What about you, Zayn?" Louis questions, and the boys turn their attention to him. "What?" Zayn asks clueless. "Don’t give us that shit!" Niall rolls his eyes. "We saw (Y/N) sneaking out of your room this morning" Louis adds, motioning towards Niall. "She had to leave early" Zayn admits after taking a sip of coffee. "Did she wear pants here? Because I think she left without them" Niall asks in a fit of laughter and Harry and Liam join in. "Yeah, I wasn’t sure if they were shorts or just straight panties" Louis shrugs his shoulders. "I didn’t know such a little girl could have such a fat ass" Niall says while laughing and it strikes a little nerve. "Shut up" Zayn shakes his head in annoyance. "I’m sure Zayn knows all about her bum" Liam makes a joke and elbows Louis as they laugh together. "She lets you?" Niall’s eyes widen at the idea and the other boys continue to laugh. "Oh my God" Zayn sighs as he stands up. "You guys are fucking idiots" Zayn tosses his empty coffee cup in the garbage and walks back into his bedroom, shutting the door quickly behind him.
Louis:
"Hey guys" you greet the boys, as you sit down with Louis at the café table. "Hi (Y/N)" they all reply, almost in unison. "You’re staying in New York for the show tonight, right (Y/N)?" Harry turns to ask you. The rest of the guys pause their conversations and wait for your response. "Yeah, I’m here until Wednesday" you reply and Harry smiles. "Yay" Niall and Liam cheer. "You get to hang out with us all week" Liam beams. The food comes out shortly after and you and the boys continue to have a nice lunch date. "I’ll be right back" you excuse yourself as you make your way to the restroom in the back of the place. "Are you going to need me to sleep in someone else’s room tonight, mate?" Zayn asks Louis and Niall giggles like a little kid. "No" Louis rolls his eyes. "She flew all the way out here to not get fucked?" Liam questions brashly and Niall and Harry laugh. "She’s on her period, you twats" Louis informs the four of them, getting a little irritated by their inquiries. "There’s always the other hole" Harry adds before cracking up and elbowing Niall who is already out of breath from laughter. "Or just use her tits. I heard that’s always nice" Zayn suggests, seriously. "Especially with hers. Jesus Christ" Liam hisses and Harry and Niall instantly agree with him. Louis holds back his words, noticing that you’re on your way back to the table. "Shut the fuck up about it, you fuckheads" Louis grumbles. You return to your seat and sense something is off. Zayn’s looking off into the distance like he sees something really interesting on the ceiling while Liam is continuously shoving fries into his mouth. Harry is constantly glancing back and forth between Liam and Louis as Niall sits quietly in his chair. And Louis is just glaring at the other boys across the table, with his hand possessively resting over your thigh.
Liam:
"Louis! Take a picture!" "Harry, look over here! Harry!" "Zayn, turn this way!" "Niall, we need a picture!" "Liam! (Y/N), let me get a picture of you two! Liam!"The camera flashes subside as you follow the boys inside. Tonight is a huge, formal event for the guys and Liam flew you out to accompany him. “Am I sitting with you guys or like is Lou here?” You ask Liam and loops your arm through his. “Of course you’re sitting with us, love” Louis answers, overhearing your conversation with Liam. “Right next to me, babe” Liam smiles down at you in his nice suit. “And me!” Niall jumps in, nuzzling himself in between you and your boyfriend. The boys find their seats, and you trail awkwardly behind them, as cameras flash around you. Liam pulls your seat out for you. “(Y/N), I really like your dress” Louis compliments you and your Chanel gown. “Yeah it’s really pretty” Niall adds. “Wow, that dress is fantastic” Harry adds. “Lovely” Zayn mumbles. You laugh at all of their comments and thank them. Liam pulls you to lean on his shoulder, wrapping his arm around the back of your chair. “(Y/N)!” A familiar squeal sounds behind you and you turn instantly to see Lou’s smiling face. The two of you start to chat while the boys drink the classy wine at their table. “Keep your eyes to yourselves tonight, boys” Liam warns them, knowing their prior comments were about the low neck-line of your gown. “What are you talking about?” Zayn asks innocently. “We just liked her dress” Louis states, his eyebrows coming together in fake confusion but Liam knows they are all well aware of how endowed your upper body is. “Bullshit. Try not to drool on your suits, lad” Liam tells them all, giving them a look before you finally turn back around to face the boys.
Niall:
"Niall!" Liam calls to him across the empty parking lot. The boys are at the stadium early this morning for rehearsals, but right now they’re just fooling around; riding around in golf carts and kicking around a soccer ball. "(Y/N)’s here!" Liam yells again and Niall kicks the ball over to Harry, jogging over to the gate. Of course the paparazzi are already swarming around the place, even though it’s only ten o’clock in the morning. "Hi babe" he greets you, pulling you in for a quick kiss. "I picked up some stuff on the way here" you tell him, pulling a couple bags of In-n-Out Burger from behind your back. Niall and Liam both reach for the bags, thanking you a million times in the process. "Am I the best girlfriend ever or?" you joke to Niall as Liam walks over to the bus. "You are the best…" Niall hooks an arm around your back and kisses you, "girlfriend…" he pecks your lips again, "ever." You laugh, bringing your sunglasses from the bridge of your nose to the top of your head. Zayn and Louis appear from the other gate all sweaty, probably from a recent workout. They wave to you and Niall before joining Liam and the food near the bus. "(Y/N)!" Harry yells, running over to you. He’s drenched in sweat, but still lifts you into a hug. "Ew!" You squeal when he lets go of you and your clothes are damp from his sweat. "Did you come to workout with us this morning?" Harry asks you, looking at your tight running pants and sneakers. "No, I just have to go run some errands in a bit" you laugh. "She came to bring her favorite boys some food" Louis jokes, approaching you with Zayn and Liam. "You’re welcome. I’ll see you boys at the show later" you tell the rest of the guys and wave. "Thank you again, babe" Niall plants one last kiss on your lips before you turn around to venture back to your car. "Do you workout with (Y/N) ever?" Harry asks Niall, nodding his head towards you as you continue to walk to the distant parking lot. "Sometimes we’ll workout t’gether" Niall’s obviously confused. "Does she like doing squats?" Louis asks with a smirk. "What, why?" His eyebrows furrow. "It sure looks like it" Liam adds and Niall finally understands. "Oh, fuck off" He rolls his eyes, flipping them off and trying to block their vision as you finally hop into your car.
Harry:
"Harreh?" Niall knocks on the hotel door loudly, but there’s not answer. Louis then takes a try, knocking against the door in a rhythmic pattern. "Hazza!" Louis calls through the door but nothing. "What could he possibly be doing?" Louis asks before he sighs, leaning his back against the hallway wall. "He knew we had to be at the studios by two o’clock" Niall adds, checking his phone for the time. Liam and Zayn turn the corner in the corridor and spot the two boys standing outside of Harry’s hotel room. "Where’s Harry?" Liam questions while approaching his two other band mates. "He’s not answering" Louis answers with an annoyed expression. Zayn stretches his arm out, knocking on the door with his hard knuckles. "Room service!" Niall yells out, instantly laughing at his own joke and Liam joins him in the laughter. The four boys wait a bit longer and Louis tries again, knocking on the door with force for several seconds. Finally they hear the door click open. "What’s wrong?" You answer the door in just your black bra and a pair of Harry’s boxers with a concerned look on your face. The boys’ eyes travel up and down your body and you move your soaked hair off of your shoulder. "Uh, is Harreh ready to go?" Niall mumbles, not sure where to look. You crack the door open more and the boys watch as Harry approaches the doorway, pulling a white t-shirt swiftly onto his bare torso. "Sorry boys" he apologizes and flicks his fingers through his wet curls. "I’ll see you later" he smiles, quickly kissing your lips before joining the boys in the hallway. "Bye guys. Have fun!" You tell them all. "Bye!" The boys wave back to you before you shut the door behind you. "We’re late because you had to fuck (Y/N) in the shower?" Louis teases Harry and the boys chuckle. "We both had to take a shower…" Harry innocently tries to defend himself but the boys don’t take it. "She answered the door in her bra, mate" Zayn reminds him and Harry cracks a smile. "Yeah, I never realized (Y/N) had such big-" Niall starts but cuts himself off when he feels Harry shoot him a glare and the other boys start to laugh.
