Harry:The party that was suppose to be celebrating the boys last few days of tour turned into a hot box in the back of your boyfriend’s car. You took a hit from the white wrap and passed it along when it landed in your boyfriends hand he passed it to you before taking a hit. “Do you not want it?” You asked gesturing for him to take it out of your hands again. “I’m not really in the mood.” He said as you took another hit, French inhaling as he watched you. Once finished he raised an eyebrow at you. “That new” he commented, as he pulled you closer. “Its a little trick I learned from one of the guys at work, impressive, right?” You joked. “Show me.” He insisted taking the blunt out of your hand. “Alright.” You said turning to face him in the Rage Rover. “So you take a hit, right, then you open your mouth and breathe in through your nose.” He did as you said with little to no difficulty. “Oh my gosh, you did it!” You clapped. “That was singly handedly the most effort I have ever put into smoking and I am never doing that again.” He laughed taking one more hit and passing it back to you.
Niall:“Are you fucking me right now!” He yells, slamming his beer on the table as you took a sip of yours. He was currently watching soccer, getting very mad in the process. You have no concept of the sport so you mainly sat there watching your boyfriend pretend to throw things at the tv when he knows if he did, he would be shorted a good 1,000 dollars. “Fucking idiots get money for playing a sport they’re complete shit at” He said grabbing another beer from the fridge and tossing one at you. “You know, its nice having someone who can handle as much beer as I can…. Its impressive.” He said smirking at you. “I dont hold the record at the bar for no reason.” You wink taking another swig of the beer. “Now now, don’t turn me on now, the games not even half way over.” He whined. “What, does my alcohol consumption turn you on?” You laughed. “that, and I am almost wasted.”
Zayn:You both were in his bedroom, laughing your asses off. You were too young to worry about getting caught and too old to care. “Hey babe.” He said as he slid you on his lap so you were straddling him. “Yeah?” You answered. “I got us a present.” He giggled, like a little school girl. “I love presents.” You commented as he leaned over a grabbed a baggie out of his drawer along with his colorful bowl. “Happy Anniversary.” You looked at the green filled bag he had in awe. “What, I am famous, I could probably buy all the weed in North America if I wanted to.” He smiled placing some in the bowl and handing it to you. ”Enjoy babe.” He winked as he licked a white piece of paper and started to stick some weed in. You shrug and took a hit, the smoke hitting you powerfully this being the first time you’ve smoked in a while. You coughed a bit just causing Zayn to laugh. “Hey babe.” You said grabbing Zayn’s attention with a soft. “Hmm.” You put the bowl to your lips, lit it, and inhaled. Without hesitation you pressed you lips to Zayn’s and shot gunned the smoke into his mouth. “Damn.” He smiled blowing the smoke back out. “That was good babe.” He chucked. “But watch and learn.” He said then continued to do a snap inhale followed by some smoke rings, two things you use to be able to do like a professional, but now you can’t. After a half an hour, the room was filed with smoke, with the only ventilation be of the window. “Hey, can you do that shogun thing again, I can’t tell you how hot that was.” You nodded and did it once again.
Louis:The stress of the tour planning was really getting to Louis. Now that the wedding is over there is no need for him to be home so management is really pulling to get another tour started up. “Sometimes I wonder why Im even in this band anymore.” He says taking a drag of the cigarette in his hand, flicking the ashes over the railing. He took up smoking in the beginning of the Take Me Home tour but has slowly reduced his habit to when he is stressed, which has been very often recently. “Like come on, I am a grown man and I should be able to enjoy my honeymoon without worry about getting shipped away as soon as I get home.” You were cuddled up in the chair on the balcony letting him rant about his problems. “People think this life is just so great.” He said taking a drag the holding it in for a second. “But its hard as hell.” He said while exhaling. “Im sorry Lou, I wish I could make this more enjoyable for you.” You sighed wishing he could enjoy this as much as you do. “You’re the most enjoyable part of this whole thing.” He said squishing the cigarette in the ashtray. “And I am enjoying this, I really am; I’m just distracted.” He said joining you in the seat and giving you a kiss on the cheek. “Now what do you say we call room service, get us some champagne and we can call that Jacuzzi bath all ours.” He said, his eyes melting into yours. “You know I would really love that.” You nodded putting your arms around him. “I love you.” you softly said, almost whispering. ”I love you too Mrs. Tomo, more than you could ever imagine.” He said causing you to crack a smile.
Liam:You were preparing dinner when Liam stormed into the house, then taking a few beers from the fridge. “Are you okay?” You asked him as you chopped the celery. When he ignored you and stomped away, you decided to make sure everything was okay. "Li, do you need to talk?" You called. "I just want to be alone." He yelled angrily back, then you heard a door slam. You jumped a bit at the loud noise. You decided it would be best to let him let off some steam so you continued to cook. After the meal was done and the table was set you decided it was time to go check on Liam. You slowly walked upstairs and when you found your room empty you glided yourself to the unfinished baby's room to see Liam sitting in the middle of the room with empty beer cans next to him. "Hey stud." You said walking in behind him. "dinners ready when you are." He just shrugged and brought another beer to his lips. You sat next to him and wrapped your hands around his free hand. The loss of the baby was hard on Liam, so you had to stay strong for his sake. "I just don't understand." He sighed, saying his first full sentence to you since you found out about the baby a week ago. "I know honey." You lowered your head. "we would be such good parents, we had plans." His eyes began to water. "4 months of hope just gone." He put his beer down and put himself in your arms. "I know babe." You said softly kissing his neck as he buried his face in yours. You slowly ran your hands up and down his back and you let a few tears slip out. He finally stood up and took you with him. "Let it out." He said handing you one of his beers and you drank a can all at once. "alright, or drink it all in." He joked causing you to smile. "are you okay?" He asked. You nodded silently taking his lips in between yours. "We both need to be okay."
