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Liam:
"And no one else knows about this right?" You whispered to Niall as you walked downt he hall tot he dressing room. Niall turned to look at your eager face, "For the hundredth time," He chuckled at you, "Nobody knows but me!" You were thankful to have a friend like Niall to help you with this. Liam's birthday was only a few days away and as one of his presents, you decided to surprise him. "He's just right in there. He thinks Lou's coming to do his hair." You thanked Niall and he left you to it. With a few light knocks at the door, you waited for Liam to yell it was alright to go in. Instead, the door swung open moments later and his eyes went wide as his jaw dropped to the floor, "Y/N i-is that really you?" His stutter was cute as he stared in disbelief. "No," You joked in a robot voice, "I'm the robot girlfriend." He didn't argue and within mere seconds you were scooped into his arms. Liam spun you around in a bone crushing hug, "I can't believe you're really here. Oh my god this is amazing." Resting your hands on his shoulders, you leaned up to make eye contact with him, "I wanted to surprise you for your birthday," You admitted, "So surprise!" He set you back down on your feet and placed his forehead on yours, "This definitely tops that bike I got when I was ten."Zayn:
You trailed closely behind Paul as he lead you through the venue the boys were performing in. The show had hours until it began, but you couldn't wait at the hotel any longer. There fans around the blockade, hoping to catch a glimpse of one of them. You hoped that they wouldn't see you, but seeing that there were tons and they were jumping at the sight if anyone walking to or from the busses, it was unavoidable. The second you stepped outside someone recognized you and began yelling, sending everyone else to tell. Paul rushed you to the bus that Zayn was on, ignoring the fans that were yelling your name. Zayn must have heard them and wondered why they would be yelling it and that's when he walked out of the bus, just as you got to it. "Well I guess it's no surprise anymore." Paul commented when he saw the tattooed boy. You kept silent and he shoved you both onto the bus. "What are you doing here?" Zayn wondered, sounding stunned. "I was going to surprise you, but I guess now know." He grabbed your hand, "Hey, it's still the best surprise I've ever gotten," You grinned leaning up to kiss him. "Thank god you came to the bus," He told you. "Why?" Zayn smirked, "Because now I won't be able to keep my hands off you."Louis:
It wasn't a secret that he had been a tad off his a-game lately. The boy's had guessed it was because you weren't able to come along on tour. So when Zayn called you to tell you what had been going on, you had to see him. When you got off the plane, they arranged for someone to come pick you up and take you to the hotel and on the way over you sent Louis a text, "What room number are you in? I'm sending you a package ;) xx." "You didn't really get me anything did you?" You shook your head at his reply, his stubbornness was showing all to well. After what almost felt like arguing with him, you finally got his room number and made your way up to the room when you got to the hotel. Your eyes scanned the walls for his room number, lighting up when you finally reached it. You wanted to joke with him so you pounded on the door, "Package for Mr. Tomlinson," You hollered through the door in your best man voice. "Hold on, I'm coming. What kind of package did she send?" You heard him mumble. "Yes-Y/N! Your here!" "Ha-ha, of course I'm here! I wanted to surprise you!" Anytime he saw your grinning face, he would immediately feel better. Louis placed a sweet kiss to your lips, just making sure that you were actually there and he wasn't dreaming.Niall:
"Niall can I borrow your Yankee hat?" Liam asked. Really it was only because you had just sent him a text, letting him know that you were all set in his hotel room. "Sure, mate. Don't let the bus leave without me." Niall replied before jogging back to the elevator. What he didn't know was that they set it up to leave and give you and Niall some much needed catching up. While they were getting ready in the lobby, you had snuck up to his room, given a key from a clerk that Liam had given tickets to the show. You had to make sure everything was perfect for him; you brought flower petals, candles, all the romantic things you could think of and set them up. The door being toyed with and you stiffened up, getting a wave of chills all throughout your body. Niall opened the door, humming to himself. With the first step in the room, he stepped straight on a petal and heard a slight crunch. Looking down, he followed the trail and finally looked back up. "Surprise," You greeted him with an innocent smile. "What?! Y/N?!" He cackled, wrapping his arms tight around your waist and dug his head into your neck. "You're here!" "Of course I'm here! I missed you!" He placed a trail of kissed up your neck, leading all the way to your lips, where he placed a much longer, much more passionate kiss. "I'm guessing you missed me too." Niall nodded, biting his lip. This alone time was long overdue.Harry:
Nobody had any idea that you were even thinking about going until one day Gemma called and told you to come with her when she went to visit. There was no way you were missing out on the opportunity.Harry knew his sister was coming, thinking it was only for a short visit with Lou and on the way to the venue, you both couldn't stop talking about how surprised he would be. The original plan was to show up before showtime and give him a proper "I haven't seen you in weeks" hug and kiss, but there was so much traffic from the train station you felt like there was no hope to seeing him on time. "Don't worry Y/N, you'll see my dork of a brother soon enough." Gemma reassured you, making you laugh. Sure enough, you made it too the show, but they were already performing and it wasn't like you could just prance on stage and announce your presence, although that would be a concert to remember. Gemma met with Lou, following her to the side of the stage. You were watching the crown when you felt a poking in your side. Looking over, you saw Lou pointing up to the stage with a smirk. There standing at the edge of the stage was Harry, grinning ear to ear. You smiled up at him and waved. He giggled, waving back, which fans on the side thought he was waving at them, and for the rest of the show, he had the same quirky smile plastered on his face.

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