Harry: after a long day of work he always have a hot bath running for you. With chocolate cover strawberries next to the tub. Your favorite snack. Sometimes he even joins you in the steamy water, but most of the time other things get steamy. After the bath. He puts on your favorite tv show or movie. You put on some underwear and his white tshirt. Which has a nice outline of your breast. He loves that. You slip in the warm bed. Leaning your head on his bare chest. Listening to the sound of his heart beating. It's very calming. His fingers twist a strand of your hair then moves his large hand on your arm. Rub it up and down. It soothes you to sleep. "Good night beautiful I love you so much. More than life itself." You fall asleep smiling
Liam: studying at uni is killing you. Your anxiety is off the charts, your sleeping schedule is shit. You only get four or maybe five hours of sleep at night. Currently it's 2am and your still studying for your test. "Baby it's really late come to bed" his voice is deep and raspy. "No Li I have to get this done. Besides I'm not that tired." Right on quo you yawned. "Yes, not tired my arse. Come let's go to bed." He gets up and wraps his arms around your waist and picks you up. "No I have to get this done. Please babe put me down!" "No you need sleep. Your working to hard. I know that you need to pass but don't overwork yourself." I pout because I know he is right. You give in and walk over to your dresser. You strip from your pants and put on some shorts. You feel a presence behind you. Liam pulls your shirt off your head and unclasp your bra. With one movement he takes it off your arms. "What would I do without you?" You ask "you will take your own bra off." He turns you around and gives you a passionate kiss. "Babe I'm kinda cold please toss me your shirt." He chuckles and gives you a shirt. You quickly put it on and slip underneath the silk sheets. You place your head on Liams left peck, his arms drap over your waist. You gently trace his tattoos. With the soothing sound of his breathing patterns you fell into darkness. "What would I ever do without you y/n? Your the love of my life."
Niall: being a nighttime nurse is crappy sometimes. It's currently 7 am. You just came back from a 12 hour shift. You leave you shoes by the door and keys/purse on the kitchen counter. Trying not to step on any creaks in the floors you walk into your room and see a sleepy Irish man. You smile to yourself. You pick a pair of shorts and nialls shirt and head to the bathroom. You take a quick shower and snuggle next to your sleeping husband. "Hey y/n" he rolls over to face you. "Hey Ni. Good back to sleep I'm here." You both are facing each other. You fingers found their way to his hair and his hands found the way to your bare waist. "How was work." He mumble with his eyes close. "It was ok. I know your tired and so am I. Let's go to sleep baby." He tightens his grip in your waist. By his touch makes you feel weak. "I love you babe." He mumbled in your hair.
Zayn: right now you two are having a lazy day. He didn't need to record and you didn't have to go to work. You never left bed only for bathroom and food. "Babe" he questions "yea Z" you snuggle closer to him. "You know you're the only one I love. You y/n l/n is the best thing that has ever happen to me. You're just so perfect how did I get lucky?" He brown eyes meets yours. "Awww Zayn. I can say the same thing. You help me back up when I fall. You are always there. I'll love you til the sun dies." He leans in and kisses you. He is now on top of you not breaking the kiss. "Will you marry me? I know I don't have a ring or anything I want to know. Would you spend the rest of your life with me?" His eyes beg me to answer "what kind of question is that of course I'll marry you!" You grab the collar of his shirt and pull him in for another kiss. "This is the best night." He plops next to you. You shift your body so half is on him and the other off. His hands slides underneath your shirt and he rubs circles on your bare stomach which causes butterflies to form. Occasionally he slips one or two fingers under your bra.
Your eyelids are getting heavy but he said "I always knew your the one." He kisses your forehead.
Louis: you are all tuck into bed. Warm blankets surround your petite body. Your reading glasses are resting at the top of you nose. Right now is peace and quiet. All is you and the characters in the book.
"Baby! I'm home!" Louis sang. Well everything has to come to an end. "Up here" you yell back.
He walks in the room and plops on the bed. "You look so cute when you read." He puts his hands under his chin and kicks his legs like a child. You roll your eyes. "Well I'm going to take a quick shower. I'll be right back." Not even 10 minutes later. Louis walks out the bathroom with shorts on. His hair dripping wet. You glance at the figure. Right now it doesn't interest you. He slips on his side of the bed. You snuggle down into his chest still reading. "Hey can you read out loud?" He lips whispers in your ear. "Sure" and you start reading. About thirty minutes later your eyelids are getting heavy. You are in the half sleep and half awake stage. "Babe, baby, honey?" Louis taps your shoulder but your two tired to move. He sighs and turns off the lights and puts your glasses on the night stand. "Good night love." He kisses you on your temple. His hands intertwines with yours. Your head on his shoulder just the way he likes it.
