Liam: "C’mon Li! Dance with me!" you held your hand out for him to take, but he shook his head. "It’s okay love, I’ll just stay here and watch." You frowned and sighed. "If you say so" you turned around and walked away, swaying your hips knowing he was watching. He watched from the other side of the room as you danced with another wedding guest. Jealousy filled through his veins when he saw him hold your hips with his large hands, your smaller ones on his broad shoulders. He got up, loosing it when he saw the stranger lean in, whispering something in you ear making you giggle. Only I can do that. "I can take it from here mate" Liam grabbed your hand from his starting to walk away. "Li, we were just dancing, you said it yourself, you were just gonna watch." You placed your hands on his shoulders when he pulled your waist towards his. "Well I was wrong. You’re mine, and only mine alright?" he kissed you roughly, marking you as his. "
Louis: "Lou, I’m bored" you sighed and turned your head to the side. "I’m not" he simply said, not looking at you. You sighed again, of course, as soon as Lou gets back, he’ll just play fifa the hold day. "Please Louis, all you’ve been doing since you got back is playing video games and sleep." he paused the game and turned towards you. "Nu uh, remember what we did the second night I got back?" he wiggled his eyebrows and giggled. "I’m not kidding Louis." "Well fine, you can play video games with me" you shook your head. "You know I suck at those" he smirked and switched the game. "Don’t worry love, I suck at this one too." You stood back and watched the tv screen load. "Really Lou?" you started laughing when you saw the start screen for Just Dance. "Yeah, it’ll be fun love." He handed you a remote and chose a song. It was 2 hours later when you and Louis finally got too tired to dance anymore. "That was fun" you giggled as he wiped the bit of sweat off of his forehead. "It was love, but we’re both all sweaty now and could use a shower"
Zayn: It was one of the lazy days where you just stay in bed, cuddled up to Zayn, watching films while snuggled deep in the sheets of your bed. Getting bored of the current movie that was playing, you rolled over grabbing your phone off of your side table, than returning back to Zayns arms. Clicking onto the blue app with a certain white bird, you went straight for your mentions. Ignoring the daily hate comments, you clicked the few links that were sent to you. You smiled when the link went to Youtube, showing an old video of Zayn at X Factor. “Zaynie, look at this” you nudged his side and handed your phone to him. He chuckled, seeing himself as a shy 17 year old, hiding away so he wouldn’t have to dance in front of the judges. “God, I was so awkward.” you chuckled and turned back to the screen. “Well I thought you were adorable” Zayn smiled and looked at you. “You were watching boo?” “Of course I was, and I thought you were just as cute as you are now.”
Harry: It was your normal Thursday night. Teaching ballet at a studio to aspiring dancers. Finishing your last class, you gathered your things, putting them in your dance bag before shutting the studio lights off. You heard the door open as someone walked into the studio. “We’re closing up, sorry, you’ll have to come in tomorrow” “Uh, um, I was just wondering if I could sign up for a class” you looked up, seeing the owner of the deep voice. You couldn’t help but think of how attractive the young man was. “Oh, I guess I could sign you up quickly” you blushed when he smiled and nodded. You stood behind the desk, going through papers and files, looking for an open class the stranger could join. “So what made you interested in joining ballet?” he chuckled and shook his head. “My legs are different lengths, I tried yoga but it didn’t help. Doctor told me to join ballet.” you couldn’t help but giggle. “Well, I’m sure you’ll be great..” you trailed off. “Harry” “I’m sure you’ll be great Harry. Um- here’s my phone number if you need anything, you can just call” Sure enough, the next day, Harry called, but instead asking for a date.
Niall: "Are you sure we should go out? I heard it’s supposed to rain today" Niall shook his head and grabbed the picnic basket from the backseat of the car. "It’s fine princess, I promise. Dere’s not a cloud in the sky." He intertwined your fingers with his and lead you under a tree. You shook the red gingham blanket and placed in on the grass. You sat down as Niall laid on his side, facing you. "Want a strawberry darlin’? you nodded. He feed you the red fruit and giggled when the red juice dribbled down your chin. "I’m really glad your home Ni" he moved so he was sitting in front of you and brought his chapped lips to yours. "Me too" Things were heating up quickly, but it was the weather that stopped you. "I told you Niall" you both looked up at the water falling down. "Dammit, I wanted dis to be special princess" he sighed, cleaning everything up before everything got soaked. "Ni" you stood up smiling. "What princess, here help me put dis away" he was moving rapidly. "Niall, stop." he looked up at you, he couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you looked, standing in the rain, hair all wet and on your face. "Dance with me"
