Niall Horan:
She looks so perfect standing there in my American apparel underwear.
Months off we Niall were full of late mornings and lazy days in his apartment. He was so used to going constantly that it was a nice change of pace to do nothing some days. The night before you had both stayed up, binge watching some television series. You had ended up falling asleep halfway through, Niall had stuck it out and finished the whole thing. When you woke up, he was still curled up with his laptop in his lap. You carefully closed the computer and crawled out of bed to make a late breakfast for you two. Instead of pulling on your clothes from the day before, you grabbed a pair of Niall’s boxers and a t-shirt from his dresser and padded to the kitchen to search for something to make. You settled on pancakes. About halfway through cooking you could hear Niall stumbling out of bed and into the kitchen. He wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed the back of your head as you continued to cook. “Mmmm…I don’t know what’s better: waking up to you in my boxers or waking up to breakfast.” He mumbled, still obviously half asleep. You lean back against him and he snuggles into your shoulder. “Yeah, I could get used to this.” He says and kisses you one more time before going to set the table for you.
Harry Styles:
I wish I was beside you.
"This blows." Harry huffs from the other side of your computer screen. The boys had just started their newest tour and you were stuck at home. Uni didn’t end for another few weeks, so you had decided to stay at home and finish up before joining the guys. "I know." You agree and rest your head on your hands. The time difference was also a killer. It was the middle of the night for you and you had an exam in the morning. "I’m keeping you up, aren’t I?" Harry sighed and you shook your head. "Yes I am, love. God I’d give anything to be beside you right now and to help you get ready for your exams and bring you coffee on campus," He rambles and runs his hands angrily through his hair. "Hey, just a few weeks. Then you are going to end up sick of me," You yawn behind your hand. "Go to bed, sweetheart. Ring me after your exam and let me know how it goes, ya?" You nod and give him a smile, "Sure thing. I love you." He blows you a kiss through the screen. "I love you, too."
Zayn Malik:
Everybody wants to take you home tonight, but I’m gonna find a way to make you mine.
Being a bartender in LA had its perks. One of those perks was the award show after parties. Tonight, the whole place had been rented out for some of the biggest stars in the music industry. Anyone who was anyone was there. You were far past your days of being starstruck, you were a professional. It was fun to mingle and make drinks for celebrities. They were just regular people. “What do you recommend, love?” You heard a voice from down the bar and looked to see who it was. Zayn from One Direction. “I can make you anything you want,” You smile and wipe your hands on a towel. “Surprise me,” He smirked and you went to work. After you were finished you set the drink down in front of him and waited for his response. “Look, I know a lot of guys have been eyeing you tonight, but I really think you are beautiful. Can I take you to coffee when your shift ends?” He asked bluntly after taking a sip of his drink. You bite your lip, nothing good could possibly come from this but you nod anyway. “My shift ends in 20, think you can wait that long?” You ask and his smile grows. “I’ll be right here, love.” He smirks.
Louis Tomlinson
In the back of the room where nobody looks, she’ll be with her boyfriend (She’s not reading books)
"Louis!" You squeak as his hand slips up your knee under the table. You were supposed to be studying for an exam and your boyfriend decided to make a trip to the library to see you. "Shh.." He holds up a finger to his lips. "We are in a library, (y/n)." He says seriously. You glare at him before bringing your focus back down to the book on the table. His eyes are on you as he slips his hand up a little further and gives your leg a squeeze. "Stop it." You warn him and wiggle away a little. "Come on, babe. Life a little," He whispers in to your ear and kisses your neck before you have a chance to escape. "Louis," You whisper again, grabbing his wrist, "We are going to get in trouble and I don’t want to get kicked out of the library." His smirk grows dangerous as he pulls you up and toward the back of the library. "Then let’s not get caught," He said as he gently presses your back against a bookshelf. Before you even have a chance to protest, his lips are on yours. You relax and wind your hands into his hair, giving the ends a soft tug. A moan escapes from his lips and you giggle. "Louis, we are in a library. You should try to be a little quiet." You laugh lightly and attack his neck with soft kisses.
Liam Payne
Kissing at the stop signs, darling.
You check the clock on the dashboard again, though it really doesn’t matter. There is no reason to hurry tonight. Liam had taken you to a nice dinner and was taking you home now. “Stop sign,” He smirked and looked over at you. You giggled and leaned over, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. It was something of a tradition now. Every time you came to a stop sign, the passenger had to give the driver a kiss, even if they had other people in the car. You both had done it for as long as you could remember, but it never got old. “Your taking the long way home on purpose, aren’t you?” You raised an eyebrow and he shrugged. “Maybe I’m not looking forward to this night ending, or maybe I just know that this way has more stop signs,” He glanced over at you. “I’m not complaining,” You smile back and grab his free hand with yours.
