Harry: It was in the middle of winter and you were in the flat you shared with your best friend Harry who was currently at the studio recording. To help keep nice and warm you went into the kitchen and started the kettle wanting to make yourself a super chocolaty hot chocolate. The kettle started whistling and you poured the boiling water into the hot cocoa mix and stirred keeping the hot cup between your hands. You stared out your kitchen window watching the snow flakes and you didn’t hear Harry arrive home or his footsteps behind you until you felt his hands snake around your waist, causing you to drop your hot drink on the bench. Harry just pulled you closer to him and moved you away, “I’ll clean it up.” He said kissing your temple moving to mop up the mess. You just watched him wishing he would always be there to protect you.
Liam: Your friend dragged you out to the new hottest club for its opening night and she was able to get you onto the list because she knew someone who knew someone etc. . . You arrive at the bar and your friend gets taken by the crowd, whilst you head to the bar for a drink, Strawberry Jaffa Mocktail just because you have to be the responsible one after all. You turned around to try and spot your friend but it was just your luck to run into someone and have your drink go all over them. Without thinking you started brushing the drink off of his clothes until you heard a chuckle and looked up to see the one and only Liam Payne. “I am so sorry.” You blushed. He shook his head, “No worries at all, these things happen.” He said courteously and bent down and grabbed your glass, “Would you like another drink?” You nod your head and spend the rest of the getting to know the famous Liam James Payne.
Louis: Everyone knew not to disturb you in the mornings until you got your morning hit of caffeine. Rain, hail or shine you would make the trek to your local Starbucks and order your Latte and you would be the happy go lucky girl you usually are. You order your drink and as you go to grab it the boy next to you knocked into you sending his coffee over you and yours to the ground. You shriek out and look at the boy with slitted eyes, he looked a little frightened. “Seriously? Just why? Why would you deprive me of coffee? And ruin my shirt.” He smirked and shrugged his shoulders. “I can buy you another coffee and here.” He said taking off his jumper and handing it to you to put over your coffee soaked top. Once you had your brand new coffee in your hand he walked out of the store. You hoped that one day you would see him again to return his jumper.
Niall: It was a common occurrence for you to spend your Friday nights in your local pub just being there to unwind and relax with a pint in your hand. You were just sitting on your bar stool people watching when you noticed a very cute blond guy walk in and you immediately made eye contact with him. He walked over and sat on the spare stool next to you and he ordered a pint as well. The bar tender slid his drink to him yet the blond did not catch the drink and it fell off the edge and landed in your lap. You jumped out of your seat and you were soaked from the waist down, the blond grabbed napkins and started dabbing your clothes but soon met your eyes and pulled you into a hug and kept repeating “Sorry.” At the end he slipped you his number with the possibility you might call the worlds clumsiest guy.
Zayn: After Zayn had finished smoking a cigarette he liked to have a glass of orange juice and cuddle up with you and right now was no different. Zayn walked in from the back poured his ice cold orange juice to dull the fire in his throat, grabbed your hand and pulled you to the couch to rest in his lap. His hand stroking your side and your face pushed against the nape of his neck a few sighs of content leave both your mouths as you bask in the deafening silence. When the front door out of nowhere slams against the wall and with that sudden disturbance you both jump in response causing the orange juice to spill over the lip of the glass and land on both of you. Zayn starts cursing and accidently pushed you off and onto the floor. He walked over to the boys who were frozen in fear and snapped. “Go and say sorry to (Y/N) now!!” All the boys hung their heads down and apologised and helped you up off of the floor, squishing you in a group hug.
