Preference 3. "Warm me up"
LIAM: swimming with Liam Payne, not something most people can brag about everyday, but you could. Everything was great, laughs and splashes filled the air, it was just a little cold. Getting out and wrapping a towel around your frame, Liam also wrapped around you hugging you around the waist. You shivered from the chill of his breath on your neck and the cool air. “Let’s get you inside, baby,” he whispered against your dripping hair. After changing you walked out of your room barefooted, “Leeeeeeeyummmmmm, I need a hoodie!” He got up chuckling and brought you a hoodie, “Only for my (Y/N).” Giggling you pulled the too big hoodie over your head you laid beside him on the couch. “Keep me warm, Liam…please?” “Anytime, gorgeous,” he said snuggling his nose into your neck with his arms wrapped around you.
HARRY: “Are you tired yet, (Y/N)?” Harry asked you for the fourth time in an hour. Granted, it was 3 A.M. But still. “Sure, Harry. I’m tired now.” Getting up you took your blanket with you and climbed into the small tent. Late at night, even in the summer, it got a little chilly while camping out here. You saw a curly head pop in a few moments later, “I’m sooooo sleepy, babe.” Laughing you said, “I know, Harold.” Silently, you inched closer to Harry. Hearing you stir he asked, “What are you doing, love?” “Ugh, just keep me warm please Harry? I’m cold.” He flipped over almost instantly and wrapped you up in his arms, while singing softly in your ear.
LOUIS: Shivering you scream through your flat, “LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON!” “Yes dear?” You padded into the living room where he was, “I am freezing my ass off! Did you pay the electric?” His face fell, “I…didn’t..?” “I cannot believe this! Why did you..? I’m just…dying here.” Getting up from his spot he frowned at your reaction, “I’m sorry I forgot baby. I just wanted to focus on you while I was home. I wasn’t even thinking. I’ll pay it first thing tomorrow morning, I swear.” Grabbing the end of your sleeves, “ohkay..I’m just..will you keep me warm tonight, Lou?” He laughed, “Nothing would make me happier.”
ZAYN: “Zayn Malik if you hit me with one more snowball I swear-” BAM! One right in the shoulder. Adjusting your gloves you packed some snow together and hurled it at the back of Zayn’s head. He turned around with the most shocked look on his face, “I cannot believe you.” Giggling you went to make another one got knocked to the ground. By Zayn. “You’re gonna get it,” he said rubbing his cold nose to yours. Pushing yourself off of the ground you said, “You don’t scare me, Malik.” Walkin into the house he said, “Well you should be, (Y/L/N).” After removing the top layer, he started to attack you with tickles. Laughing uncontrollably you screamed, “Stop! Stop! Truce! Just warm me up! For goodness sake, stop it!” He laughed and rolled to your side, “I can do that,” placing a kiss on your cheek.
NIALL: You woke for probably the millionth time that night to hear him breathing. Both of your boys, asleep. Little Liam had just been born and you were adjusting to having another boy to take care of. Sitting in the hospital bed, you shivered. “Why is it always so cold in these places?” Stirring came from your right, “what was that baby?” You heard a thick Irish accent cut through the dark. “I said, why is it always so cold in these places?” He scoffed, “Germs hate the cold, I guess?” You smiled and heard his footsteps, “Princess, the boys will be here in the morning. Get some rest, yeah?” “But Niall, I’m cold,” you whined. “Do you want another blanket?” he asked you, concerned. “No,” you replied, “no. I only want you. To keep me warm.” Sliding in beside you, he wrapped his arm around your low waist, “You did good today, momma. He’s so precious.” You softly smiled and laced your fingers through his, “No darling. WE did good today.” And finally, you drifted off to sleep to Niall’s steady breathing.