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clingy

Niall: "Alright Babe, I'll see you soon. I love you too. Bye..." Niall said into the phone as he pressed the end button. He sighed slightly as he pushed the phone back into his pocket. "Is it Y/N again?" Harry asked, eyeing up the blonde lad. "Yeah" Niall sighed once again, grabbing a seat on the couch next to Liam. "Don't get me wrong, I love her to death. But lately she's been calling way too much. I love talking to her more than anything but when I'm recording and the phone starts buzzing we have to start all over again" he explained to his best friends. "Y/N is pretty chill. I'm sure if you tell her that, she won't get upset and stop calling this much" Zayn shrugged. As soon as Niall got home he sat you the couch to talk. "Y/N, don't take this the wrong way but recently you've been...." Niall started before you cut him off. "... Calling you too much?" You finished for him. "Yeah. It's not that I don't like talking too you but..." He said as you cut him off again. "I know. But ever since by boss fired me when he found out I'm dating you, I just get bored around here doing nothing. I'm sorry Ni, I want call as much" you stated. "No, you shouldn't be. I'm so sorry Babe, I had no idea. Why didn't you tell me?" he responded, hugging your side and placing a gently kiss to your temple. You shrugged before he offered to go out. "How about we go to lunch together tomorrow?" He asked smiling. "I'd like that" you said, kissing his lips. "I love you" you mumble into the kiss. "Good, because I love you too" he smiles back.

Harry: "Alright Babe, that's fine. Yeah... Of course" you spoke into the phone. "C'mon..." Your best friend whined as both of you were standing outside a store. She was getting impatient waiting to go in. You shot her a 'I know but what can I do?' Look, turning back to your phone. "Haz, I have to go now okay? I love you too" you smiled. You hung up and sighed, walking into the store with your best friend beside you. "What's up with Harry?" She asked eyeing you. "He's been a bit clingy lately" she shrugged. "I know. We had this really big fight a few days ago and after we made up he told me he's afraid of losing me and he's always calling to make sure everything's OK" you explained, looking through the clothes on the rack. "Awwww, that's kind of cute" your friend smiled. You smiled back before replying. "No don't get me wrong, it's cute and I'm glad he's trying but it gets kind of annoying the he calls almost every hour. When I told him I would like for us to spend a little bit more time together I mean 'go on dates or have lazy nights in together not calling every hour but I don't have the heart to tell him. I mean he really is trying" you continue to explain. As you finish, your phone buzzed in your pocket, as you get a message from Harry. 'I know I'm annoying you with all the calling so I'll leave you be. Just remember I love you and I'm always thinking about you. I'll see you tonight xxx' you smiled as you read the message. "But I guess I wouldn't change a thing" you laugh, showing her the message.

Zayn: That night, Zayn had made plans with the boys to go out and you were staying in cause you were sick. "So where are you guys heading?" "I don't know, maybe some restaurant" he shrugged nonchalantly. You kept wondering why was he being so shady, he always tells you where he was going when he went out with the boys. "What restaurant?" You asked, just out of curiosity. "Oh My God Y/N. What's with all the questions? Stop being so clingy. You don't have to know where I'm going every time you're not with me" he shouted angrily, heading to the closet to get his shoes. You kept staring at him as your cheeks turned a light shade of pink. "You're right. Sorry" you mumbled, trekking from the living room to your bedroom. 'Were you really that clingy?' You asked yourself. You just asked a simple question. You curled up in your bed under the covers, turning on the TV, staring at it aimlessly. Zayn came in a few minutes later, guilt written all over his face. He took a seat on the bed, lifting you off it and into his lap, talking gently, "me and the boys are planning a surprise party for Haz this weekend for his birthday. I didn't want to tell you because everyone knows you're so bad at keeping secrets" he concludes, smiling gently as he kisses your warm forehead. "So I'm not clingy?" You asked smiling. "Of course not Love, not at all" he smiles. "Good. So I can apologize from now because you know I'm going to tell him" you smile sheepishly as he just laughs. "But I'll try not to" you add, kissing his cheek.

Liam: "How's Liam the second time around?" Your sister laughs as she sipped her coffee as you were at the coffee shop, hanging out with her. You had broken up with Liam a few months ago but through his persistence and effort he won you over once again and you gave the relationship a second chance. The reason behind your break up is that because of studio time and rehearsals, he never had enough time for you or your relationship so much as missing your birthday, graduation and family events. So now he made sure that he didn't make the same mistakes he made before. When you sent your phone to voicemail for the fourth time since you entered the shop, you smile sweetly at your sister. "Better, he's really trying you know?" You add. "Trying?" Your sister laughs. "He's going overboard..." She adds, pointing to your phone. "But at least he listened to you. I mean I can't get Mark to text me and we're married now" she laughed again as you laughed along. Your phone buzzed again as you opened the message Liam had just sent you. 'Hey Babe, guessing your busy right now? Sry 4 all the calls, just wanted to let you know I'm thinking of you. Call me when you get the time, I love you' you read, smiling like a little kid on Christmas morning. You passed the phone to show your sister as she read it. "Aww, that's adorable" she smiled. "Yeah" you agreed sending him a text back. 'having coffee with Y/S/N. I'll call you when I'm done, I love you too xx' you sent, getting back to your sister.

Louis: "Hey Boo" Louis greeted as he answered your phone call. "Yes Sweetheart, I'll be home at six. I have to go Love, I'll see you soon alright? I love you too. Bye" Louis said, finally hanging up so he can get back to work. He let out a little sigh, before sitting on a chair by the sound board next to Harry. "You alright?" Harry asked, looking at his flustered friend. "Yeah. It's Y/N. I mean I love the girl to death but she's been calling at least ten times a day to check up on me and when I'm coming home" Louis vented, rubbing his eyes then fluffing his hair. Harry looked down, away from Louis, chewing on his lip, looking like he's hiding something. "Yeah man, that's crazy" he mumbled, playing with the buttons on the sound board. "What do you know that I don't?" He asked Harry. Harry sighed before looking at Louis, "she doesn't want you to worry Lou but she's been having a lot of chest pains lately and she's always scared of something happening to her when she's alone. She didn't want to tell you until she got the medical results back. She just wants someone there with her at all times and she's scared" Harry explained as Louis jumped up. "Are you serious? Then what the fuck am I doing here? I should be with her, supporting her, protecting her. I'm going home right now. Cover for me Haz" Louis pleaded. "No problem" Harry said as Louis escaped from the studio. "Harry told you didn't he?" You asked as Louis arrived home. Louis nodded as you went in for a hug. "I'm so scared Lou" you mumbled, tears escaping from your eyes. "It's alright, I'm here" he comforted, hugging you tightly.