look at your boyfriend niall

You Do His Makeup

-requested-

Prompt- could you write one where your boreed or something and you do nialls makeup but like glam girly makeup and he doenst want you to do it but you do it anyway and hes grumpy through out it, id think that will be cute.

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“Please baby.” You whined to your boyfriend for the hundredth time. “We can take it off right away.”

Niall groaned and ran his large hand through his soft hair, “(Y/N), babe, the guys will be over soon to watch the game and i really don’t want them coming in when you’re putting all that goop on my face.”

“I promise i’ll take it off right away. Please? I sat here all day watching golf, can i just do it this once?” You cuddled closer to him and gave him your best pleading eyes making him sigh, “Fine. But it better all be off my face by the time they get here.”

Squealing like an excited school girl and got off the sofa and went to gather your makeup. Niall watched you leave the room , he knew he was wrapped around your finger and that no matter how much of a fight he put up it would have happened anyway. He eternally cursed his decision to allow you to do this when you came back with your arms full of palettes, brushes and sparkles galore. “Alright, let’s get started.” You smiled as you sat back on the couch spreading all your stuff out on the coffee table.

Niall turned on the couch cushion so that his arm was resting on the back of the sofa, one leg bent and resting on the cushion between the two of you while the other one rested to the floor. “Good thing you shaved this morning.” You commented as you grabbed the foundation and beauty blender.

“Yeah, now i’m gonna be looking even more like a girl.” He closed his eyes as you worked the foundation into his soft skin, you would have made him wash his face and put on primer but you didn’t want to push it and he wouldn’t have it on for long anyway. “How do you have this on your skin all day everyday.” He asked as he scrunched his cute face when you put the foundation on his nose.

“You get used to it.” You giggled. “Alright let’s go on to eyes.” Niall watched as you grabbed your morphe palette and opened it, he never seen so many shades.

“Why do you have thousands of eye shadow things when this has so many colors.” He asked genuinely confused.

“Because, there is different shades and some are shimmery and some are matte.” You answered and started to put a dark brown color in his crease. “I can’t believe i let you do this to me.” He said grumpily.

“You let me do this because you love me.” You then went to another shade that was lighter and was shimmery.  “My man is going to look so pretty.” You joked.

“Well I better not be looking pretty when the lads come.” Niall warned gently finally opening his eyes when you were finished blending it out. “Can I see what you’re doing to me yet?” He said reaching for his phone but you grabbed his wrist stopping him. “No you can’t look until i’m finished.” You scolded him, putting your pallet down and grabbed you cosmetic glitter to make the eye shadow on his lids a little more glam.

“No. No glitter.” He said pulling away from your hand.

Giving him puppy dog eyes, “Please Ni.” You whined. He gave you pleading eyes, “No one will know babe. Please? For me?” A groan left his lips as he sat up again and closed his eyes allowing you to tap on the cosmetic glitter. “See. It’s not that bad.”

“I haven’t seen it yet.” He grumbled.

After putting simple bar eyeliner on, concealer on his under eyes and did his eyebrows, which again made him cranky you grabbed you contour palette. “Let’s make them cheek bones pop.” You smiled getting the proper bush and started to dust the powder over his cheeks.

“How much does all this stuff cost?” He said looking at all the products on the table. You grabbed his chin and pulled him back so that he was looking at you, “Stop moving. And they all cost something different.”

“Expensive?”

“What does it matter?” You sighed, exasperated from the constant questioning and grumbles.

“Just curious.”  

“The thing i’m using right now is like fifty dollars.” You answered, referring to contour palette in your hand. His eyes widened, it wasn’t really a problem but Niall would have never guessed that it would cost so much. “Fifty dollars? For some brown dust?”

You couldn’t help but laugh at your boyfriend, “It’s not just ‘brown dust’ babe. But yes fifty dollars.” After you finished the contouring you leaned in and kissed his thin lips. “Now the highlight.” Switching out the contour palette for the highlighter and a fan brush.  Dusting the illuminating powder over his cheekbones, “Look at that glow.” You joked, “Oh, i almost forgot.”

“Please, i don’t want that near my eyes.” Niall complained when he saw you get the mascara.

“Don’t be a baby.”

“Well i’m a baby then, i don’t want that near my eye. You might poke it out.” Rolling your eyes at how over dramatic your boyfriend could be.

“I’m not going to poke your eye out. If you let me do this then we can be done and i’ll never ask you to do this again.”

And with that Niall let out a long sigh, “Fine, but after you put that on I’m taking this all off.”

“Okay.” You smiled and started to unscrew the mascara.

“Better Than Sex?” He read the mascara tube and raised an eyebrow, “Is it really that good?”  

“Shut up Horan.” You giggled, “Look up and don’t blink or else i will poke your eye.” It was a struggle to get him to finally sit still and allow the wand to come anywhere near his face. You felt very accomplished when you were able to get one coat on his thin lashes.

After putting the mascara tube down and looked at your work, you couldn’t help but laugh at how your boyfriend looked, “There all done, you can look now.” Niall took his iPhone out of his pocket and turned on the front facing camera.

“Jesus Christ.” He said looking at his reflection in the phone, he turned his head side to side looking at your work. “This is fucking creepy.” He chuckled.

“Let me take a picture then you can wipe it off.” You said reaching for your own phone to take a picture.

“Alright but please don’t post it, the last thing i need is for the lads or the fans seeing it.”

“I wont post it.” You reassured him, he made faces at your phone as you snapped a few pics before putting down your phone and getting the makeup remover wipes. “I can’t believe you’re making me wash away my beautiful work.”

He took the wipe from you and scrubbed the makeup off his face as you got up to put away everything, “You did a good job beautiful but i never want any of that goop on my face ever again.” You laughed at his remark and kissed his forehead that was damp from the makeup wipe. “Thank you for letting me do it.”

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Later that evening you were sitting in the kitchen eating ice cream while Niall and the lads were in the den watching the game but your ears perked up when you heard Deo ask “Niall what the fuck is on your eyelashes?”

“Nothing.” You heard him answer quickly, you didn’t even have to see him to know that he was scrubbing at his eyes.

“Mate, is that mascara?” One of the other lads said.

“No.” Niall said defensively.

“Yes it is.” You heard another say followed by laughter. You felt kinda bad for him but a part of you thought it was so cute how defensive and embarrassed he sounded.  

“(Y/N) was messing about earlier give me a break.” You heard him grumble.

The lads laughed, “Ya let your girl doll you up?” One barked out.  

That’s when you left the kitchen and walked to the den, “Yes he did, and it was very sweet of him to do.” You said walking over to Niall and kissing his lips, “And no you’re not going to see pictures.”

You left the room as Niall’s mates continued to give him a hard time. But you knew you were Niall’s princess so he’d taking some teasing just as long as he knew he made you happy.

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Hope you liked it, requests open.

anonymous asked:

ok I have two ideas for the pyro x reader ; pyro gets jealous when a guy tries to talk to the reader or a cute cuddling one idk where I'm going with this

Sorry this is so late! kill me, I’m writing the others now :) Be sure to let me know what you guys think! I am unsure on how long each of these will be, it will depend on the request tbh. Posting the Pyro one in the meantime! 


Pyrocynical Fanfiction - “Don’t Leave”

The two of you had just been out for your birthday. It wasn’t exactly the most pleasant experience if you were being honest.

Niall had thought it would be nice to take you out to dinner at one of your favorite restaurants. Upon arriving there, you were given a waiter that you had never seen before. The two of you were friends with the owners and several of the employees. Because you two went there so often, it was rare to meet someone knew. And being the person you were, you tried to find out a little bit of information on the guy. A few answers to your questions turned into some flirty remarks from the new waiter.

At first it wasn’t such a big deal. Niall found you quite attractive so why shouldn’t other people? As long as they knew where they stood, he didn’t have any issues. However, this changed dramatically after the waiter decided to take it a step further and ask for your number. You were flattered, but politely declined and explained that you were there with your boyfriend for your birthday. Looking over to Niall, you could tell he was a bit pissed off. He didn’t want to ruin your birthday but he also was annoyed that someone thought they could chat you up… literally in front of him.

Even after explaining to the waiter that you were with Niall, he still was overly flirty towards you. Just after finishing ordering your main course, you make a small joke to try to lighten the mood. The waiter places his arm around your shoulder and rests his arm around you while laughing at your joke. Niall’s breath hitches and he uses a serious tone to say, “I suggest you remove your arm, before something happens.” Your eyebrows raise at his comment, “Niall, it was a joke. We were just laughing.”

A bit frustrated that you’re taking the waiter’s side, and the smirk on the waiter’s face certainly wasn’t helping, he says, “Really? He’s more than welcome to laugh when he’s off the clock or out of a job for flirting with you.” Annoyed, you say, “Niall! What is wrong with you?” Looking to the waiter, you say, “I’m sorry, can you just bring the check? We will just take the food to-go.” Smiling at you he says, “Anything for you, I’ll be back with the check.” Trying not to cause a scene, Niall bites his tongue and looks away from you.

Driving home wasn’t any better. It was completely silent until you say, “Look, was all of that really necessary? He was just being friendly.” Sighing, he turns to you and says, “Yes. He was all over you, I couldn’t even get in a word when he was around. Not to mention when he felt comfortable enough to touch you right in front of me.” Surprised, you reply saying, “Really? So now I can’t touch any other guy?” “That’s not what I meant, don’t turn this into something else. He was looking to take you home and I wasn’t going to just sit there and let it happen.” Niall says, trying to justify his actions. You sigh and decide to stop talking being that you were tired of arguing on your birthday.

Shortly after arriving back at your shared flat, you changed into some more comfortable clothes and decided to leave to meet up with some friends. Both of you weren’t really talking to one another and you didn’t want to stay somewhere on your birthday that you would regret later. Slipping on your shoes, you look to grab your keys. He notices this and is a bit surprised to see you are leaving, “Where are you off to?” With a bit of a plain expression, you say, “Meeting up with someone, I may be back later.” “May be? I thought we were going to spend the evening together for your birthday? Watch a movie or something?” He says, now a bit concerned about why you are leaving.

“Yeah, I just thought I should spend time with people who aren’t going to be so concerned with who I talk with.” His expression drops and he replies saying, “Y/N, I thought we were done talking about this? You know I didn’t mean it like that. I’m sorry tonight didn’t go as planned, I just got a little protective when he was flirting and touching you. When you’re this fit how can I not be a little concerned?” You go to grab your keys, but he grabs your hand instead and you look to him to complain.

Before you say anything he says, “Don’t leave, please. Look, I’m sorry. Tonight is your birthday and I shouldn’t have acted that way. Just stay, we can cuddle and watch a movie as planned.” You sigh, knowing you can’t stay mad at him for that long. Trying to maintain your composure, you wait a few moments to make him worry just a bit. Looking up at him you say, “Okay, I’ll stay.” His face lightens up and a smile breaks out on his face. He pulls you into a hug and says, “Okay, what movie do you want to watch then?” Setting you down, he pulls you toward the couch and starts naming off a variety of movies.

Finally setting one one, you two start off watching it while sitting next to each other eating your to-go food from earlier. Shortly after you finish eating, the two of you lay on the couch together. Head rested on his chest, you are facing the movie. You’ve seen it several times, but it could still make you smile and laugh each time. Every once in awhile, you would make a comment and look for Niall to respond. He would usually chuckle at the remark or comment on how he didn’t understand why you would laugh at the same things every time. 

At one point, you began rambling on about a scene, his hand running through your hair. You asked him a question but received no response. Looking up you say, “Niall? Niall? Hello?” Blinking a few times, he smirks and says, “Sorry, I was too distracted by your beauty. What were you saying?” Blushing a bit at his comment, you look back to the movie and say, “Nevermind… it wasn’t that important. I forgot what I was going to ask as well.” Laughing at your comment he says, “You’re cute, you know that?” Trying not to give in to his remarks, you simply hide your face a bit and reply, “Just pay attention to the movie.” He laughs at how cute your reactions are and kisses the top of your head. “Happy Birthday, Y/N.”


Hope you guys are having a wonderful evening and night! I’ll post the next one after I finish it! <3 100 Notes and I’ll make a Pyro Fanfic Blog ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

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Ready To Run - 1D Cape Town

I know we talked about this but I want to analyze more. For the beginning, Zayn’s part that Harry sung was sung by Niall in the other concerts. so when Harry sung it, it was a surprise for the boys, specially Louis because if you look at Louis at 2.12 he looks at Niall expecting him to sing and is confused to see him not singing and you can see Niall kind of shrug and smile “No, Lou it’s not me it’s your boyfriend”

Then Louis looks at Niall at 2.17 for further confirmation of Niall not singing and then he realizes” no shit Harry is singing” (Harry was great by the way) and at 2.18 Louis gives a look in Harry direction, a concerned look because he knows his boyfriend he knows his breathing so he knows Harry will run out of breath to sing his part.

So at 2.24 he comes towards Harry and well, well Mr. sexy Tomlinson what a look he gives like it’s a combination of “Harry you fucking killed it, I am gonna cover for you love and you are definitely getting it tonight” anyway then he sings the first line and notice how the crowd’s noise grow extra higher when the boyfriends do that, ya’ll hear that? that was the noise cape town made and I love that town.

Also Harry’s words “Pick someone supportive”

so yeah that’s my rant, Larry is real, Harry is Louis’ baby, The end, Thank you.

Preference #12: You Meet His Family

A/N: Do you guys like these shorter or longer? let me know. Enjoy reading xx

Harry: Flying across the world to meet your boyfriends mom and sister terrified you, if they didn’t like you all the money you spent would be wasted. You set the last item of clothing in your suitcase and zip it up shakily and you pulled on your sleeves, Harry walked in behind you and frowned “Baby whats wrong are you sick?”
You shake your head and sigh “What if they don’t like me Haz?”
He sits next to you and wraps his arms around you “Don’t say that, We’ve Skyped my mum before and she loved you”
“B-but” you get cut off by your boyfriends lips touching yours.
“Don’t. They’ll love you” he smiles “as much as i do” he kisses you again and hours later you’re on the road in England on your way to Harry’s childhood home your hand in his as you look around the town
“Its so pretty and green here” you breath in the clean air, much different than the smoggy California air that you grew up in “I’d love to live here some day” you smile at him.
His eyes go wide “Really baby? you’d move all the way over here?”
You nod shyly and stay cuddled to him until you arrive at his moms house, smoothing out your clothes and hair you follow harry to the door his mom opening it quickly pulling him into a hug “Harry! I missed you” she smiles at you over his shoulder “Is this Y/N? she’s even prettier in person!” she smiles and gives you a hug.
“He showed you pictures?” you blush and turn to harry with a smirk
“Yes my dear he did!” Anne keeps you close as she walks back into the house.
“Its going to be so nice having another girl around with Gemma gone so often.” Anne sighs “Can i get you anything dear?”
You shake your head “No, thank you I’m alright” you smile shyly.
Around the dinner table that night Anne asks you “Tell me about yourself honey” and so begins the happy weekend you had with Harry and his family, his Mom and Robin eating you up like a piece of cake.

Niall: Niall has only had one or two serious girlfriends, which his parents were never too fond of, which is why Niall was sweating through his dress shirt as he bounced his knee nervously his eyes glued to the restaurant door as you waited for his parents.
“Niall baby” you sigh and rub his thigh “Deep breaths ok” you smile trying to calm down your boyfriend.
He sighs and holds your hand “ ‘m just nervous princess, you mean so much to me i want them to love you as much as i do baby”
You blush and kiss his cheek right as his parents walk through the door, his mom locking eyes with you as you pulled away from your boyfriend looking down nervously “Hello Niall” Maura walks up to him Bobby close behind.
“Hi mum” he stands up giving her a big hug and shaking his dads hand “Pops” he smiles “This is Y/N”
You stand up and hold out your hand to the Horans “Nice to meet you both” Bobby shakes your hand right away and Maura gives you a week handshake her eyes darting down your dress “You too” she gives you a forced smile and she sits down across from you and Niall
Niall takes a well needed drink of his beer and smiles at you “I’m really happy you both got the privilege to meet the love of my life”
You blush and hold his hand tighter under the table “How long have you two been together?” Maura sets down her menu and looks at you for an answer.
“Six months Ma’mm” you politely answer and smile.
“Are you sure Niall? seems a little soon, remember last time?” Bobby pipes up and looks at him
“Yes dad I’m sure” he looks at you “And if you two don’t accept me with Y/N then it looks like thats two less wedding invitations to print”
Maura’s eyes go wide and she looks at him “Nialler, if you love her that much, I-Im sure we will too” she dabs the corner of her eye getting emotional “ I wouldn’t miss me son getting married” You both smile the rest of the dinner spent with pints and laughs around the table.

Louis: The circumstances weren’t at all ideal to Louis or your parents, he had taken you out to dinner and what was going to be a movie when you had an epileptic seizure in the middle of dinner. Louis jumped into action holding you as you lie on the floor unconscious calling 911 on his phone and digging in your purse to tell your parents what had happened using yours.
“Hi yes my girlfriend just had a seizure i need someone right away”  he blurts out as soon as the 911 operator picks up the phone
“alright sir I’m sending someone to your location do you know what to do?” the operator asks and louis sniffles holding your head up more
“Yes i do thank you” he kisses your forehead as he stabilizes your body to keep it from moving.
You wake up a few hours later in a white hospital room looking around to see your mom comforting louis who’s in tears on the chair across the room “Son, look who’s awake” your mom whispers and you smile as your eyes meet Louis’ and he rushes to your side.
“Oh baby i was so scared, you’ve been asleep so long” he mumbles into your hair as he hugs you tightly
“Im ok Louis, it happens I told you” you smile at him and wipe a tear off his cheek “Why are you crying baby boy?”
He wipes his eyes and holds your hand “I did everything you told me to do, and i wasn’t getting a response, i thought i lost you Y/N”
You look over at your mom unsure of what to say and you pull louis arm pulling him into bed with you “Im here Louis I’m ok now i promise I’m ok”
He hugs you tight and kisses your forehead not saying a word for a few minutes “Im gonna go talk to a doctor” he kisses your lips before getting up.
“He’s a keeper sweetie” Your mom smiles at you “Never seen someone care that much about you, he never left your side.”
“They aren’t back are they?” you bite your lip nervously “I don’t want to put him through that mom”
She sighs “They ran some tests honey” you nod and lie back in your bed feeling better about the possibility of the illness coming back now that you have someone like Louis.

Liam: A simple lunch, thats all it was supposed to be, Liam’s parents and sisters would come over and you’d have a BBQ, you would think it was easy, Liam being a good cook and all, you were preparing the salad when Liam came into the kitchen “Well the grill isn’t working babe” he sighs.
You turn to look at him “Really? Thats terrible” you frown “What now? The steaks were all i bought to cook tonight”
“Should i order some cooked meat in? Im sure my parents will understand” he leans against the doorframe “Just wanted to show them I could survive if we were married”
You smile and walk over to him wiping your hands on a towel “ You wanna get married Li?” you wrap your arms around his neck.
“Yeah baby” he smiles down at you and kisses you softly his hands going around your waist
“How about we put the steaks on that skillet pan you bought the other day? it’ll make the house smell amazing and you’ll look great” you suggest and he nods.
A few hours later his parents pull up to your house and you walk downstairs in a cute top and a skirt with similar colors, not wanting to look too over dressed.
“Liam!” his sisters, Ruth and Nicola both cheer and hug him, glancing at you as his parents say hello to Liam.
“You must be Liam’s sisters, its nice to meet you” you bravely start the conversation.
“And you must be Y/N” Ruth replies taking a step closer to you to hug you softly.
“We’ve heard a lot about you” Nicola smiles “Its going to be nice to have another girl in the family, its been too long”
You smile and Liam takes your hand giving it a squeeze. This was the start of something new.

Preference #40: Your Time of the Month

Liam: “So did you want the large ones or the ultra ones?" Liam mumbled into the phone, so quiet that you could barely hear him. "Uhm get the ultra, but if it costs a lot more grab the large. But only if the large ones are a lot cheaper." You really didn’t care what size tampon Liam got for you, you just knew that he hated having to go to the store to buy your feminine products for you but he did anyways cause he loved you. "I don’t care about the price Y/N. I’m grabbing one of each and getting the hell out of here." 

Louis: His hands gently rubbed over your aching stomach, as you layed in your bed trying to deny your existence in this world. You got the worst cramps when it was your time of the month and Louis knew you did. So every time you started cramping up he would always rub his hands over the aching part of your stomach and it seemed to tame the little monster in your gut whilst he did so. "Does it feel any better love?" He whispered into your hair, kissing your temple. You nodded and sighed, "So much better, I love you and your magic hands." 

Harry: "What…the hell?" Harry asked, dropping his stuff onto the counter, staring at you with a confused look. "What? I’m hungry." You defended yourself as you shoved another Oreo topped with spray cheese into your mouth. Harry walked over to your spot sitting on the counter and started inspecting the food that surrounded you. "Pickles, Oreo’s, spray cheese, Pepperoni’s, Lucky Charms, Apple Juice and Bacon bits." he raised his eyebrows, "I’m guessing Aunt Flow is visiting today." He said chuckling and you only shrugged eating another Oreo.

Niall: "Niall!" You screamed stomping around the house looking for your boyfriend. "Niall!" You yelled again and he ran out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist, his hair and body dripping wet. "What? What’s wrong?" He asked frantically, you could hear the shower still running in the bathroom. "Please tell me that you did not finish the rest of the Nutella." You stated through gritted teeth. "Whoops.” “Fuck you.” “I’ll forgive you for saying that cause I know its the period talking, and not you." He said as he ran for cover in the back in the bathroom.

Zayn: "Are you crying?" Zayn asked, lifting your chin to look up at him. You quickly wiped under your eyes and shook your head. "Nope! All good." He must have believed you cause he dropped your head, you turned your attention back to Captain America. And within seconds tears started rolling down your cheeks again. ”Why are you crying?“ Zayn asked, obviously catching onto your tears. ”I honestly don’t know why.“ You said through watery eyes. "I know why. And it rhymes with seriod." He said making you laugh through your random tears. 

"You're so cute,"

Zayn: Sometimes there was no other way to describe you. No other word would do. You were standing before him, fingers lacing and unlacing together. “I’m nervous,” you admitted, eyes on the floor and away from him. He smiled, rocking back and forth on his heels, hands in his pockets. “Why?” He asked, eyes taking in your face. “I don’t know,” you shrugged. God, why were you shaking? You wanted to kiss him so bad and here you were hiding like a little girl. “Look at me,” he crooned, voice dark and just a little bit dangerous. He stepped forward, hand cupping your cheek as he used his thumb to tilt your chin up. Zayn moved his other hand to brush your bangs out of your eyes, watching your skin flush under his hands. “You are the cutest thing I’ve ever seen,” he said with a boyish grin, the dimple in his cheek showing, “and I’ve never wanted to kiss someone so bad in my life,” he said hotly, lips inches from yours. “Then kiss me,” you said, breath mixing with his. You didn’t know who was more surprised you or him but he grinned again, fingers knotting in your hair as he pressed his mouth to yours, your soft sigh filling the room and filling him with a sweetness he never even knew existed.

Harry: It was unexplainable to you how he could go from ridiculously sexy to ridiculously adorable in less than a second. One moment his eyes were dark and his tongue was darting out to lick his pink lips and the next he was nuzzling into your arms with a cute little yawn. “Hi baby,” you laughed, watching him worm his six foot frame into your five foot one. “Hi,” he planted a kiss on your collar bone and settled his head beneath your chin, lying chest to chest. “Long day?” You asked, fingers tugging on his chocolate curls. He groaned, eyes closing in pleasure. “Yes and all I wanted was to hold you all day,” he admitted, lifting his eyes to yours. He’d been writing all day for the new album but he was distracted. All he could think about was you and what you were doing and if you were thinking about him too. “You’re so cute,” you laughed, pecking his nose. “I’m not cute, I’m a man,” he frowned, propping himself up on his arm. “Nuh uh, you’re definitely way too cute,”” you smiled, adoring how stubborn he was with his knitted brows and pouted lip. “I’m rugged, like a man!” He protested, his lips inches from yours and his body tense. “Prove it,” immediately his eyes darkened and his hips rolled against yours. “Gladly.”

Liam: He thought that his favorite thing was to see you curled up on his side of the bed when he worked late, clad in his clothes and your arms wrapped around his pillow. It was a sad sort of sweet, that you missed him so much. “Hey sleepy head,” he whispered, brushing your hair back from your face. “Hi Li,” you lifted your head and rubbed your eyes, a yawn slipping past your lips. “Slide over for me,” he murmured lifting the sheet. He slid into the warm spot you had left behind for him and he opened his arms. One of the things that Liam loved so much was watching your body move to his. He loved seeing how you reached and how you nuzzled, he loved curving to you and letting you place your hand right above his heart. “So cute, so sweet,” he murmured as he rained kisses on your face. You grinned a little, a sleep smile that had his breath coming in pants. “So late,” you teased, knowing it was after midnight. He laughed, nipping at your neck. “So sorry,” he played along, continuing his lazy path of kisses. “So gunna need to make it up to me,” he grinned against your skin as his hand slid under your shirt and you gasped. “Oh I am so willing to do that,” with a wink, he pulled off your shirt, lips sinking to the exposed flesh he so loved to taste.

Niall: He watched you swing Theo up into your arms and smile, your nose bumping against his. You were made to be a mom and for Niall to see you so at ease with kids made his chest tight. That feeling was unexplainable when you saw the person you loved, the person you wanted your future to be with, to have a kid in their arms. In fact it was easy to pretend that it was ten years from now and the baby was his and you were a mom and he was a dad. It was easy to get lost in it. “You two are so cute,” he came up beside you, lips pressing to your temple as his fingers tickled Theo. “Well it’s easy to look cute when you have such a charmer with you,” you kissed his pudgy cheeks and Theo squealed with laughter. “Nah, I think you make him look good.” Your cheeks flushed and eyes twinkled as you looked up at your boyfriend of three years. “Wanna hold him?” You handed Niall his nephew and he immediately hugged him tight to his chest. “There’s my best man,” he whispered to the baby that was clinging to him. “He’s smitten,” you laughed, watching Niall’s large hand splay across his back. “I want one,” he whispered, eyes on you. “Oh yeah?” Your brow raised as he leaned in, giving you three quick kisses against your lips. “Yeah, what do you say? Wanna start a family with me?” Theo’s hand pressed against your face and he have you a toothless smile. “Yes, yes I do. We’ll be he cutest little family,”

Louis: It was seeing you in his over sized rover hoody with your hair up and sweatpants on and you were curling into him like he was all that was holding you together. It was late Sunday night and rain was slamming against the window. You both had to be up early but neither of you could fall asleep just yet. There was something so sweet about just holding each other, fingers tracing and feeling. He grinned, letting you nuzzle up under his chin as you closed your eyes. “Sleepy?” He asked, voice husky and soft as he brushed his lips over your hair. “Yeah,” you murmured back, hands linking around his tummy. “You’re so cute,” he giggled, letting you work your way further into his lap. You were so soft and so small, you fit perfectly to him. “I look awful, hush,” you groaned, eyes still heavy with sleep. He shook his head, hands cupping your cheek. It was hard to tell someone how beautiful they were, and Louis knew he would never have the right words to tell you how perfect he found you or that he loved seeing you with no make up and relaxed in his clothes. That’s when he saw how truly beautiful you were. “You’re beautiful, all the time, you constantly take my breath away.” Your soft breathing told Louis you had fallen asleep and he smiled snuggling down next to you and drifting off.

14. You catch him cheating

Harry: Four months since Harry had left for tour and since you’d seen him. When the plane landed in LA, you couldn’t hide your excitement. You and the boys had been organizing this for ages. You were going to surprise Harry and spend the next four weeks on tour with them. You and Harry spoke on Skype most nights when he had time, but it had no comparison to actually getting to see him, Be with him. You caught a cab to the hotel they were saying and felt yourself get even more excited as you neared Room 290. Getting the key from the hotel staff that Liam had organized you caught the lift up to the hotel room, doing your hair in the mirrored panels on the elevator. Stopping on floor 5 you got out and made your way to room 290. The inside of the room was big, expensively furnished and dark, Harry would be asleep, Louis had assured you he was in his hotel room, recovering from there show the night before. Guessing which was the bedroom you pushed the door open, smiling and ready to see the boy you loved asleep. That wasn’t the case. The two naked body’s were moving wildly, the male on top gripping the headboard of the bed. You recognized that man.”Harry” his name slipped out. The movement in the bed stopped as the curls turned toward you. “Y/N” he breathed, his face full of surprise. You turned quickly, not able to look at the scene any longer. Tears blurred your vision. “Y/N!” Harry Shouted chasing after you. You couldn’t do it. You couldn’t face him.

Liam: ‘Soph?’ Liam’s voice rang out through your apartment. You’d come home early from work, feeling crappy from pregnancy hormones, you rubbed your four month pregnant belly. Why was Liam calling you Soph? ‘It’s me’ you reply walking into the living room. Liam’s face was one of shock and surprise. ‘Y/N what’re you doing here?!’ he asked, standing from the couch. ’Peanuts not making me feel very well’ you smile thinking about your and Liam’s baby growing inside you, forgetting about Liam’s name mix up. You walk into the kitchen and get yourself a glass of water. The heard the front door open, perhaps Liam was going to his car, going back to the lounge room you froze. The water glass slipping from your hand and crashing to the ground. Sophia stood frozen in the doorway mirroring you “What is she doing here?” she turned to Liam, pushing him slightly “You said she works tuesdays!”. You looked at Liam, the red on his cheeks, the concern. “wh..what?” you asked, he stepped towards you, reaching for your hands.  ”baby.. I.. I’m sorry! With the pregnancy.. We don’t really.. So Sophia offered… I’m so stupid” thats when it clicked. You clutched your stomach instinctively, hoping to protect your baby from the heart break you were feeling. you backed away from the man you loved, your limps felt heavy. He couldn’t have, it was Liam! Your sweet, loving, caring boyfriend. “so that’s all it is then.” Sophia spat at him regardless that all of his attention was on you. “I’m so sorry Y/N, You and this baby are my entire world!” he cried. “this baby and I aren’t in your world anymore.” you hastily wipe the tears and push past Liam, following Sophia’s path, away from him. Away from the man you loved.

Zayn: You didn’t really like going out. People were loud, rude and normally end up drunk. That included your boyfriend Zayn, but he had been so keen on going out tonight you couldn’t deny it to him. You’d been dancing with for a while but decided you’d had enough when your head began to spin. “babe, I might head home, I have work tomorrow” you yelled into his ear so he could hear above the noise. “I’ll come darling” he told you. “no you stay and have fun baby” You told him, he loved his partying. He smiled and gave you a big vodka tasting kiss before he was swallowed by the dancing crowd. You weren’t worried about Zayn and the other girls. He was a one women guy, regardless that they were always all over him. He was a good boyfriend and you trusted him. You caught a cab back to your shared apartment and went to bed, not waiting up for zayn. The next morning you expected to have zayn next to you, the bed was empty. Worried you called his phone, after multiple tries there was still no response. You tried to keep your mind off of the possiblities, telling yourself he had stayed at one of the guys houses. it was around 11 when the door opened and a very hungover zayn walked in. his puffy, red eyes gave you the idea that something else was wrong however. ” Zayn” you sighed, wrapping your arms around him in relief  ”i was worried!” you scorned him. Something was definitely wrong, he looked down at you, tears in his eyes. ” i.. i slept with someone else” he admitted. you thought he was joking, he had to be joking. You tried laughing it off, but you knew, deep down, it was true. “I’m so sorry! i don’t know what happened! i just woke up and… ugh!” he cried, hitting himself in the head. You took his hands to stop him from hurting himself. ” don’t” you told him. he hung his head and sobbed, you pulled him into a hug. His remorse gave you hope that you coul get through this. After all you loved him.

Louis: “Hey Guys” you smiled at Liam, Harry, Niall and Zayn. The smile and greeting they usually gave you wasn’t there. you visited the studio at least once a week to see your boyfriend louis and drop him off coffee or something you’d baked. “Whats wrong?” You asked them all, instantly worried, the boys definitely weren’t this quiet usually. You crossed your arms, by the looks of it Louis was in the booth, you had plenty of time to get it out of them before he would be done. You took a seat at the end of the table. “Talk” you spoke to Harry, He looked away. ” Tell her!” Zayn hissed to Liam. “Why me!” Liam rebutted. ” Becuase… Just do it!” He yelled. You were confused as to what they were talking about. ” Just tell me!” You yelled at them all. Liam jumping in his chair. ” Louis isn’t in the booth Y/N..” Liam drifted off. ” Where is he then?” You asked confused, worried something was wrong with him. ” Well he is in the booth… not singing. He..he’s with a girl” Liam hung his head. the words escaped you. Another girl. Another Girl. “I’m sorry Y/N!!” He said sadly, you got up from the table and pushed your way into the booth. Audibly gasping at the sight you saw. A woman sitting on louis lap. Naked, while they moved in sync. “Fuck” Louis pushed the girl off, seeing you in the doorway. “Y/N Listen…” He got up, wrapping his shirt around his manly parts.  You took a deep breath, you were strong enough not to cry here. ” No Louis Fucking Tomlinson. No” Was all you could manage without losing your temper and  breaking something, most likely his nose. you turned and left, ignoring the boys on your way out. Outside you let it all out. the tears the anger. as far as you were concerned. Louis Tomlinson was your past.

Niall: Niall always slept in on his days off, and you hated it. you were an early riser and you wanted to get up and do things, Niall was the opposite, but you were a good enough girlfriend to appreciate that and let him sleep. It was nearly 10 in the morning and it wasn’t often you slept over at Niall’s, normally he slept at yours, his place had such higher security and it was easier for the press to get photos of the two of you going into his place, when at yours is was much more subtle. You heard a vibrating from his bedside table, looking over his phone had recieved a message. You ignored it at first, but eventually the curiosity burned, you picked it up and looked at it. The message exactly not what you expected. ’Babes, did i leave my knickers in your room. Love A x‘  the message didn’t look like the sort of message your boyfriend was receiving, but you trusted Niall and knew that it would be something completely… not that. you replaced his phone and tried to push the message from your mind, looking around his room you noted something bunched up in the corner, getting off the bed quietly not to wake Niall you checked it out. Lace. lace thong to be correct. something that definitely wasn’t your conventional underwear. You felt a little stab of betrayal in your heart but pushed it from your mind, you were sure Niall would have a good reason. You got back on the bed, dangling the underwear from your fingers. Nialls phone buzzed again, you picked it up. it was the same unsaved number ‘call me x A’. “Hey, what are you doing?” Niall’s sleepy voice asked from next to you, snatching the phone away. ” You can’t just read other peoples texts” He was angry. You held the underwear up, his face turned from anger to red, his eyes shifting between you and the underwear. ” i can explain” He said quickly. “You better be able to Horan” You threw the underwear at him and got off the bed. ”Better call that girl first though”. “Y/N.. baby” He grabbed your hand and pulled you back onto the bed “it was a one time thing” He held you, you pushed him off. ” Just one time thing, That’s one time to many for me Niall” You slammed the door as you walked through it.

The boys embarrass him in front of you

Niall: The boys were on their way to their next show and you were lucky enough to have the weekend off so you could come be with Niall for a couple days.  You sat on Niall’s lap on the couch in the tour bus, with a movie playing on screen, but neither of you were paying much attention. “Aww look at you two little lovebirds,” Liam cooed taking a seat on the other end of the couch. “Just make sure he doesn’t fart again,” Louis smirked, and you instantly felt Niall tense up.  You gave Louis a puzzled look. “Well you see [Y/N], the other day, your lovely boyfriend Niall over here farted so badly, we had to pull over and clear out the bus for a bit,” Louis explained, snickering all the while.  You turned and looked at him over your shoulder, giggling a bit when you saw his beet red face.  "Thanks a lot Lou,“ Niall grumbled.  You giggled and took his face in your hands, pressing a kiss to his lips. "Don’t be embarrassed Ni.” He ran a hand down his face and then pushed his hair back. “I’ve got some real great friends don’t I?” he smirked.  "They’re just teasing you, besides, I think it’s cute when you get embarrassed.“ you grinned and leaned down to kiss him.

Liam: "Hey! Look who’s up from his nap,” Harry was sitting on the couch on the tour bus, a smirk playing at his features. “Yeah, yeah. Has anyone seen [Y/N]?” Liam asked, glancing around the small space. “Yeah, man, she stepped outside to get some air for a minute,” Zayn grinned.  Liam looked at his bandmates. “What is up with you two?” Before they could answer the door to the bus opened and you climbed on. “Hey Li–,” you paused, a small smile instantly began to play at your features. “What? What is it? Why are you all acting so strange?” Liam whined, feeling completely out of the joke. “Babe,” you giggled, deciding to put him out of his misery, “You may want to go look in the mirror.” A confused look spread across his face but he instantly turned and ran to the bathroom.  Less than a minute later he burst back out, “Seriously?” he pointed a finger at his face, attempting to keep his angry facade instead of laughing.  While he was napping Harry and Zayn had taken your eyeliner and drawn cat whiskers across his cheeks and written ‘How do you like meow?’ on his forehead.  The boys burst out laughing, falling over each other on the couch.  Liam turned to you, he shook his head and smiled.  "So, [Y/N], what do you think of meow?“ You giggled and wrapped your arms around his neck, "I think I like this new look,” you smirked and he bent down to kiss your nose. “Okay, I’ll keep it on for our date tonight, yeah?” “I don’t think so Payne,” you grinned. He laughed and pressed a kiss to your lips.

Zayn: "Hey [Y/N], come here,“ Niall whispered, he gestured for you to come over to where he was, crouched down beside Zayn’s bunk.  "Want to see something funny?” You nodded, and glanced at Zayn, already knowing the humor was going to be at your boyfriend’s expense.  "Hey Zayn,“ Niall whispered, lightly tapping on Zayn’s shoulder, ”[Y/N] is going to come visit later.“ "She is?” Zayn’s sleepy voice rang out. “Yep,” Niall assured him, covering his mouth to quiet his laughter. “Hooray!” Zayn cheered, his voice languid and slow with sleep.  "You know, I think she likes me,“ he added. "You don’t say?” Niall snickered, and you found yourself giggling, trying to contain your laughter.  "I do say,“ Zayn remarked. "I think I’m going to tell her tonight.” “Tell her what?” Niall questioned. “That I’m in love with her.” his voice exaggerated, still keeping its sleepy quality. “I reckon she already knows that,” Niall told him. “Oh….darn,” Zayn’s face contorted with frustration and you couldn’t contain your laughter anymore.  You and Niall sat there laughing, causing Zayn’s eyes to shoot open wide, taking in the scene in front of him. “What? What’s so funny?” he demanded. “Nothing babe,” you smiled, sitting next to him on his bunk.  "I just love you is all.“ "I love you too,” he smiled, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into his bed with him. “Well, I’m gonna get out of here before I see something I don’t want to,” Niall stated, and quickly walked away.

Harry: “[Y/N] we’re so glad you could make it,” Zayn smiled as he led you through the arena.  It was Harry’s birthday tomorrow and the boys had flown you in to surprise him. “Thank you for flying me out here, you guys are the best,” you smiled at him. “Where is Harry though?” you asked. “He said he wasn’t feeling well, so he skipped the soundcheck and is on the bus.” Zayn replied and he led you out the back of the building to where the bus was parked. He opened the door to the bus and you both climbed on. “Something tells me he’ll feel a lot better once he sees you,” Zayn whispered, as the two of you tiptoed toward to bunks, careful not to give away your presence. “Shhh,” Zayn placed a finger to his lips when you arrived at Harry’s bed. “Hey Harry, look who I found,” Zayn announced, and whipped back the curtain. “Wha?” Harry’s face contorted into a look of confusion and then fear before he quickly wrapped his blanket around his body.  But that had not stopped you from seeing him with his hand wrapped around himself. “Okay, I’m gonna pretend I didn’t just see that,” Zayn shuddered. “Have fun you two,” he sing songed before quickly exiting the bus.  "Oh my god [Y/N],“ Harry turned to you, his face bright red with embarrassment. "I’m so sorry, it’s just been a…while, and I didn’t think I would see you and–” Harry stammered, rushing through his words. “Harry,” you interrupted him. “It’s okay. I’m here now, you smirked,” and climbed into his bed with him, pulling the curtain back to conceal yourselves.

Louis: “I’m doing a load of laundry, does anyone else have anything they’d like me to throw in?” Harry looked around the group. “How about Louis’ sheets from his bed,” Niall inquired, nodding toward his friend. “No, they don’t need to be washed, Louis said, looking back down at his computer.  "Lou, you haven’t washed them in about a month. That’s a bit gross,” Zayn said.  "I don’t care, you’re not washing them,“ Louis stated and he shot Zayn a look.  "Why not?” Niall demanded. “I’ll tell you later,” Louis looked back at his computer, trying to dismiss the boys. “No, tell us now or I will go rip the sheets off your bed and wash them anyway.” Harry threatened, taking a step toward the bunks. Louis stiffened, then rand his fingers through his hair.  His face flushed a bright red, and he glanced at his computer. “Fine, I don’t want to wash them because they still smell like [Y/N] from when she came to visit.” He admitted and looked down. “Awwww,” all of the boys cooed. “Why didn’t you just tell us? That’s nothing to be embarrassed about,” Liam smiled at his friend. “It wasn’t you I was embarrassed to say it in front of,” Louis’ face flushed a brighter red as he stared at his computer screen.  You and he had been in a Skype call before all of the boys came and interrupted you.  Louis just gave you an apologetic small as you did your best to hold back your giggles.

#3 HE WANTS YOU TO STAY

Liam:  “Hey, stay for the night right, you’re completely drunk” he said looking at you right in the eyes, but you sighed because of his puppy eyes. “Listen, I’m a big girl now and I’m able to know if I can drive or not” “And actually, you can’t babe” You looked down and tried to stand up but he grabbed your wrist before you could, you sat next to him, giggling. “Babe…”. You kissed his cheek and stood up again, walking towards the coffee table to grab the keys of your car. “Y/N” “I don’t want to stay tonight because we both know where it’s gonna end…and I’m not ready for it, like we’re together since only one month Liam…” he rolled his eyes and grabbed violently the keys which were in your right hand. He seemed angry at you now, you felt like a little girl being punished by his father. “So you’re actually saying that I’m able to abuse you while you’re drunk, and that I just want you to stay to have sex with you? Who do you think I am?” Suddenly it was like all the alcool was evaporating from your body, clearing your mind. “That’s not what I meant Liam I-I’m just sorry, and fuck I’m crying I am so stupid” You didn’t knew why you were crying actually but Liam hugged you tightly, reassuring you. “Stay the night babe, see, you’re not ok”. He removed a few tears from your cheeks and pressed his lips against yours. Suddenly a laugh escaped from your throat «What?» he said, raising his brows.I don’t know, I think I’m just tired” He pressed his lips against your cheek, humming against your hot skinTime to go to bed princess” he said, giggling.

Niall: Baby you should stay” you grabbed your keys then your coat before turning around to face your beautiful boyfriend, his blue eyes looking right in yours. “Niall, it’s a football night with your friends, I’m just gonna return back home and then I’ll eat an entire ice-cream tray watching Friends” you said, giggling and putting on your coat. He came towards you until your body were now like a centimeter apart, his breath was hitting your red lips “You know that I like this lipstick on you right? You put your hands on the back of his neck, pecking his lips with yours. Are my lips red?” he asked, frowning. You giggled and wiped off with your thumb the lipstick smears that was not on his lower lip.Come on stay, we can have a fun night, and plus I don’t want to let my perfect girlfriend spending the night alone” you laughed and tilted your head back, your hands still locking at the back of his neck, your fingers playing with his hair. “I’ll not be alone, I’ll be with Michel” “Y/N Michel is a cat and he has no feelings at all” you laughed and pecked his lips once again “Yeah he’s not really demonstrative…but…I don’t know, I’m sure I’ll be shy as fuck when your friends will be here and they are gonna say ‘oh Niall your girlfriend sucks'” he tittered as he walked towards the kitchen (surely to take a beer from the fridge) “Come on stay, that’s the only way to know them better” he made those puppy eyes THOSE you CAN NOT resist. “Ok, I’ll stay” you answered, smirking.

Louis:  “Stay. He said through a whisper, breathless. Why do you always run away like that?” You looked a his naked body tangled in the white sheets of the hotel room, you putted on your black shirt and sat at the end of the bed, running a hand on his calf. “You’re so pretty” he said. Louis liked to compliments you like every five minutes, but it was the start of a relationship so you thought it was normal and kind of cute. “I’m scared” you said in a low voice, like if you did not want him to hear you. “Come here. He said tapping on the surface of the purple mattress. What are you scared about?” he asked you, caressing your cheek with his soft and strong hands. “Us” You said looking down at your nails. He leaned against the bedhead, frowning. “What?” he said laughing quietly. “Babe, we’re hiding for everything, to have lunch, to watch movies, we can’t even have sex in our respective beds, we’re always be scared to be followed to all those hotels…can’t we just tell'em, like I mean…I’m ready to break up with my boyfriend for you, but I don’t think you’re ready to do the same thing for me” he tooks your hand in his and looked at you dead in the eyes, locking your fingers with you. “I’m in love with you, like crazy, really…but I don’t know how to break up with her…it’s difficult, I’m ready to do it, but I can’t be selfish because she’s deeply in love with me” “But you are not! Love is supposed to be shared!” You almost shouted. ”I’ll do everything to keep you by my side Y/N, just give some time” he said before hugging you tightly “Please stay”

Harry:  “Don’t touch me!” You screamed through your house, making big gestures with your arms. “Please, you’re going mad for nothing, I was not even touching her.” You turned around and looked at him with black eyes, controlling yourself not to punch him in the face. “Really? You said faking a slight cough. So your hand on her hip, it was an illusion, in MY head like you said so. I saw you Harry and you just feel dumb now!” You climbed the stairs and went straight to your shared bedroom, packing everything that was yours. When Harry arrived in the room, seeing what you were doing, his eyes became wide. “You can tell me what you’re doing?” he said with a dismayed look on his face. “As you can see I’m moving. Come on invite your blonde sluts in OUR bed, everything will be fine” he followed you through the corridors, walking fast behind you. “But you’re crazy! You’re really gonna leave for a hand on a hip?” you turned around as fast as you can, your face being a few centimeters from his now. “Now it’s an hand on an hip, later it’ll be your hand on her thong”. You never saw him as angry as he was actually, but it amused you. As you were opening the main door he closed it with all his strenght, making the walls vibrating around you. «You are not going anywhere. He said, keeping his calm, not to shout at you. You find it funny to see me begging you to stay.” He said, placing a hand on your cheek. You just smirked, wanting him to excuse himself. “So…I’m sorry ok? I didn’t want to offend you this way and I-… I really love you and please don’t leave, it’s cold outside and I prefer to know you safe in here then in the middle of London…Please stay babe” You let him finished his sentence and placed a passionate kiss on his lips. “You know where it’ll end if you start again Styles”


MASTERLIST

(Requested) Preference: BSM, You Start Pulling Away Part 2

Liam: It couldn’t have been more than five minutes later when someone was knocking on your door again, “I have a key, but I would prefer if you opened it instead.” You groaned loudly, slamming your laptop shut, wiping away your tears and dragging open your door, “What do you want Liam?” He ignored the question, gently moving you to the side and coming into the room, shutting the door after himself. “I want to know what’s going on.” “Who says I want to tell you?” you snapped. He sighed, covering his face with his hands, taking a deep breath and rolling his eyes, “I didn’t ask if you wanted to. I asked you to tell me anyways. I love you, so nothing could be wrong with telling me what’s going on.” “I don’t like talking.” Liam looked at you in disbelief; long gone was the little girl who used to call him nearly everyday, even when he lived at home, to tell him about her day. All he saw was a teenager he had neglected to notice was becoming more and more depressed. “Then don’t talk, just don’t make me leave.” You looked at him curiously as he opened your laptop again, un paused the sad music that had been playing and sat on your bed next to you. He gently brought you into his arms, leaned back into the pillows and said, “Cry if you want, I’m not leaving.”

Niall: You saw the car behind your boyfriend’s back before Niall had gotten out of it. “You followed me?” you shouted at him, pushing your boyfriend back a little so he would stop kissing you as Niall came over. “I knew you were hiding something,” Niall said slowly, looking from your boyfriend to you with a look of surprise. Your boyfriend bit his lip and stuck out his hand, “Uh. Hey man, my name’s Chase.” Niall shook his hand, “Niall. Could I talk to my sister alone?” Chase nodded, stepping a little bit away from you two as Niall grabbed your shoulder and leaned in, “Why did you lie to all of us?” “I am going to Ari’s, just later on.” “I could’ve driven you here at least.” “None of you want me having a boyfriend,” you sighed, fiddling with the hem of your shirt. Niall sighed, ruffling his hair and looking down at you, “I’d rather know things like this than hear lies. Course I don’t want you to have a boyfriend, but when has my opinion ever stopped you before? I don’t want to lose what we had as you get older and do different things, just…I know you’re not a bad person, don’t lie to me. I love you.”

Zayn: “Too busy for each other?” was the first thing you heard as you walked in the front door after a long day of shopping with your friends. You sighed, dropping your keys on the counter and turned to where Zayn was perched on the stairs, waiting for you. You simply nodded, trying to move past him to go upstairs to your bedroom but falling onto his lap as he grabbed your legs and brought you crashing down. “Zayn, let go-“ “Not till we sort this out because the relationship I remember between us is not one where we walk away,” Zayn snapped, holding you closer. “I give attention to every single one of my sisters, I love you each to absolute bits, I’ve never neglected you, and until recently, none of you have neglected me. Until you started to not answer me and avoid being around me.” “You don’t need me around,” you mumbled. “Don’t need you around? What just cause I have other sisters I don’t need you? You’re mental you are, I love you! I couldn’t live without any of you! You all make me so happy, so proud,” Zayn said sternly. “If I didn’t need you would I have made such a big fuss about this?” When you didn’t answer he nodded, kissing your forehead lightly, “Right, movie night with everyone tonight, but you are definitely on one side of me. And then tomorrow, me, you, no one else.”

Louis: You didn’t notice Louis coming up behind you in the backyard until he sat down next to you and sighed, “Being alone isn’t a bad thing. But pushing people away can hurt in the end.” You ignored him, your eyes trained on the darkness in front of you and your hands fiddling with the grass. “Mum told me you come out here every night for hours, sometimes you disappear on a walk, and then you’re just off in your room. Your friends come but you turn them away, you ignore all of us,” Louis said sadly. “What happened?” “I like being alone.” “Too much alone isn’t good (Y/N),” he said softly. “I don’t like people, they always let me down. So I figured it was time to keep to myself, to shut up, and be alone.” “I won’t let you down. If you talk to me again, I would never let my little sister down,” he persuaded. “You can’t promise that.” “I can and I have,” Louis smiled lightly, putting an arm around you. “Don’t shut me out love, I couldn’t take it if you did.”
Harry:
“Why wouldn’t I understand?” his voice shouted after you, as he opened the front door again. You could see him shaking on a jacket and quickened your pace but he caught up to you. “Don’t you think I’ve been through things as well?” “No one said you hadn’t Harry,” you sighed. “Then talk to me,” he protested, grabbing your arm and stopping you. “I’m your brother!” “And I’m growing up!” you shouted, wrenching your arm from his grip. “I don’t want to talk about my day and boys. I want to talk about my feelings, but I can’t. Because you left and we lost our relationship. It’s natural but you can’t come back and expect me to be all over you again like I was when I was little. You can’t come in and out of my life!” “I’m trying not to!” Harry shouted suddenly. He noticed me wince because he lowered his voice, it slightly cracking, “Don’t you think I’m trying? This is my job, I can’t quit. And for the record, you were the one who didn’t answer me for like the past month.” “I was angry you weren’t home,” you muttered. “Baby,” Harry sighed, tilting your chin up. “Sometimes I get angry too. But we can still have that relationship. See there’s this thing called Skype-“ “Shut up,” you whined, pushing him teasingly as he laughed. “We good?” he smiled. “Yeah, suppose so,” you mumbled, hugging him tightly.

Preference 145-Note Passing

Requested!

Niall: As childish as it sounded, you had done it. The room was full of people and you two were being pulled in different directions. It was the night of their album release party and you were both catching up with different people. You had been itching to talk to him all night, both of you stealing glances and sneaky smiles only every so often. You had been bored, standing at the bar when you asked for a napkin and a pen, smiling as you wrote. ‘Nice party, huh?-Y/N.’ You handed it off to a waiter and told him to give it to Niall, watching on as he walked over to your boyfriend. Niall looked a bit confused before opening the note and letting a smile appear on his face, he looked over in your direction before looking for a way to write you back. You had moved around, sparking up a conversation with someone else before you felt a tap at on your shoulder. You turned, gaining a napkin note. You opened the note and noticed his scribbly handwriting, ‘Meet me out front in 10.-Niall.’

Zayn: He was seated on the other side of the table on Christmas. Both of you families were in the room, sitting at a huge dining room table. You had been talking to your family and his, conversations flowing from one thing to another. You had wished he had sat next to you before you sister had snagged the seat. You kept looking over at him, smiling at how content he had looked. Every so often, he would catch you gaze and send you a soft smile. A while before dinner was almost over, you had seen him hand something off to someone next to him and you had raised your eyebrow. You had turned you attention back to your food, but then you saw a small paper and pen appear near your plate and you looked up to see your sister smirking. You opened it up, seeing his handwriting scrawled on the paper. “You look beautiful. I wish I was sitting next to you. Z.” You giggled, making sure no one was looking on before scribbling a little note back. ‘Thanks, you don’t look too bad yourself. I wish you were next to me too! Y/N.’

Louis: You were sitting in the studio, watching on as he and Liam worked. They were in and out of the both, being versatile with writing and recording vocals. You had always enjoyed seeing the behind the scenes things, but you had always felt like a shadow and didn’t really get to talk so much to him. You didn’t mind because you didn’t like to interrupt. Liam had gone into the booth and Louis had sat down with the producer, listening on as the music played and Liam sang. He sent in feedback and Liam tried out the suggestions. You had loved seeing him work. There was a moment where you found his writing journal, ripping a paper from it and searching the counters for a pen. Once you found one, you wrote him a little note before slipping it in front of him and sitting back in your seat. He gave you a smile before opening it up, reading: ‘I love seeing you in action. All serious and… musical.” You heard him chuckle and you knew the lame attempt at being cute had worked. A second later, he was looking back and throwing you the paper back, playfully. ‘Thanks for sticking around and seeing me in action, babe.”

Harry: As odd as it was, he had decided to start passing notes during an award show. But he was known to do weird things at awards shows, such as eating oranges he found or missing his queue to be up on stage to accept an award. You had been sitting behind him and the boys with the other girls, seeing as the boys all had to be seated together. He had sent you a couple of jokes to start off with, making you wonder where he had gotten the paper. After the knock, knock jokes, he had gotten a little comical with commenting on people that he saw around. Then finally, he started to get serious. ‘I’m nervous for the performance.” You smiled as you read his note, knowing that he always got nervous to perform at something that wasn’t their concert. ‘You’ll do amazing, love. As always, don’t sweat it. I believe in you!’ You noticed a chuckle escape from his lips as he read your note. ‘Thanks for believing in me, or us. Love you!’ he wrote before sending you the note back.

Liam: Whispering in movies was rude, but you always liked to talk during movies. You liked to ask questions and just share your thoughts, and usually he listened without getting annoyed. You had been wanting to ask something that had left you confused, so you had searched your purse for a piece of paper and a pen. Once you found it, you had written down your question and handed him the paper. It had been difficult to read and write seeing as it was dark, but the two of you had managed. After getting your answers, you had kept the notes going and he had complied with each one. ‘Watch the movie, babe,” he wrote, smiling as he handed it to you. You frowned, knowing that he was trying to pay attention. ‘Fine, but expect a lot of questions from me after.’ You handed him back the note and settled in your seat, feeling his hand move to yours. Then you felt a kiss on your cheek before both of you went back to watching the movie.

He confesses his love to you after years of being friends (Niall preference)

You were on tour with them. Niall invited you for a week to hang out with them backstage. They did that a lot, inviting friends. And it was always so much fun for you! You loved it to hang out with the boys, and especially your best friend, Niall. You have known him from when you were little and you stayed best friends ever since. You were sitting in dressing room all together after the show. The boys were laughing about things they did on stage and you were laughing along. You sat next to Niall. Suddenly you heard a text message on your phone.

‘Can I call? Have to tell you something.’ It was your boyfriend. You frowned while reading it. It seemed pretty serious the way he had send it.

‘You ok?’ Niall asked next to you.

‘I guess.’ You showed him the message. ‘Wonder what that means… I’m going to call for a minute then…’

You walked outside the dressing room and typed in his number. He picked up immediately.

‘Hey.’ You heard his voice. He sounded weird.

‘What’s wrong? What do you have to tell me?’ you asked.

‘Yeah, well… So Y/N… I did something last night. I’m not really proud of it.’ Your heart felt like it stopped for a minute. No… no… no… this was not happening. ‘I was drunk… I didn’t know what I was doing. It just happened you know.’ He continued.

‘What happened?! Did you kiss someone? What did you do?’

‘Y/N, please… Say that you’ll forgive me first. I was drunk! I-‘

‘WHAT DID YOU DO?’ You yelled into your phone.

‘I … I had… sex.’ You needed a moment to process that information. He. Had. Sex. With someone else.

‘With who…’ Your voice quite, emotionless. You’ve never thought you were going to be in this position with him.

‘Just a girl in the club… She meant nothing!’

‘DON’T YOU DARE LYING TO ME! Was it HER?’ With ‘her’ you referred to his best friend. His best friend you’ve never really trusted. The way he was around her or the way she was around him. It just didn’t feel good.

‘Y/N… I…’ He started but he couldn’t find something to say. ‘I am so so sorry.’ He said eventually.

That’s where you hung up. You just stood there for a minute, staring into nothing, trying to feel something. Suddenly you heard a door open. You saw Niall with a worried look on his face walking over to you. ‘Are you alright? I heard you yelling… What did he do?’

You couldn’t hold it in anymore. A tear rolled down your cheeks, followed by a lot more tears.

‘Oh… no… baby. Come here. Don’t cry.’ He took you into his arms. Your body felt limp. He was literally holding you up. You couldn’t find the strength anymore to stand on your two feet. ‘Y/N… What happened?! What did he do?’

‘Had… sex… with her.’ You cried, knowing Niall would understand. You had told him about her and about how you felt about the whole situation. Niall didn’t answer. He was just holding you and rubbing your back. You stood there for a while. Together. You crying. And him trying to comfort you. Suddenly your phone began to ring. You looked at the screen and saw your boyfriends name. You groaned.

‘Can I?’ Niall asked pointing to the phone and you handed it to him. Niall picked up.

‘Here a couple of rules from now on.’ He started. ‘You stop calling her. You stay the hell away from her! You don’t even try to come near her ever again. And when I see your face ever again when I’m with her, I am going to kick your ass. And believe me when I say I am definitely not going to hold back when that moment comes. So I hope you consider the rules smartly. Bet that’s really hard for you after such a NOT smart move. One call, one word, one look at her and you’re dead.’

That’s where he hung up. He was furious. You had stopped crying now and you were just looking at him. A little bit shocked basically. You’ve never seen Niall act like that.

‘I’m sorry… I got carried away…’ He said with still a shaky voice from his outburst. ‘I just can’t believe he has just thrown away such a beautiful person as you are. It doesn’t make any sense. And I can’t stand here and do nothing while people are hurting you. I hope you understand.’

You nodded. ‘Thank you for that…’ You said softly.

There was a silence for a moment. You saw Niall was still struggling with something.

‘I am going to say something now. And probably it’s the worst timing ever. I don’t even know why I’m going to say this. I just can’t… I can’t let you go into new relationships or dating new boys before you know it…’ He paused, looking into your eyes. And before he could say what he wanted to say, you gave him a hug.

‘I love you too… I’m in love with you too. I guess I’ve always been in love with you. But I was just too scared to do something about it. And the moment he told me he had sex. It basically all fell into place. Before you walked in the hallway, I didn’t really know how I felt. It was when I saw your face, it was when I heard your voice, that I broke down. Because it really finally sunk through that I’m free again. Free of him. I’m free to love again. I’m free to love you. I’m free to be in love with you. And-‘

But he stopped you. He stopped you by cupping your face in his hands and kiss you. He kissed you like you’ve never been kissed before. It was magical. All those years of being friends. And somehow you’ve always known it would someday be more than that. And he knew that to.

‘I love you so… so… so… much.’ He whispered while kissing you. ‘I’m never letting you go.’ And you knew he meant it. You knew he would never let you go again. 

NOTE: It always gets harder and harder to find new good stories. It takes me a while to figure out how I want them to be. I hope you like this one :-) 

You’re stressed about exams

A/N: To anyone who is doing exams at the moment. Good luck, I hope you all do amazingly!

Harry:

 “Ahhhhhh” you screamed, slamming the cover of your textbook closed and pushing it off your desk where it crashed to the floor with a thud. You dropped your head down into your hands, rubbing  harshly at your sore temples. “You alright there love?” you heard Harry ask hesitantly from the doorway. “No” you moaned. You heard Harry’s footsteps moving towards you but didn’t react until you felt his hands rubbing at your tense shoulders. You slowly lifted your head and looked up at Harry, “I can’t remember it all Harry, the exam is in 1 day and I can’t remember” you said in a whisper, looking at him in desperation. Harry sighed and leaned down so he could wrap his arms around your shoulders, “love you’ve been up here all day, you can’t remember because you’ve probably fried your brain by now.” “I know, but I need to know all this” you said, voice now full of urgency. “Y/N, I know you do, how bout you come downstairs and have a cup of tea with me and then we will go to bed and I promise you that tomorrow we will try every study tip in the book until you are 100% ready for this exam.” Your shoulders slumped under his comforting touch and slowly nodded, “that sounds perfect” you admitted begrudgingly.


Niall:

You had been trying to study all day and up until about an hour ago it had been going well. That was until Niall had decided to start mucking around in his music room. You had tried to ignore it to begin with but it was now really getting on your nerves. You could tell that he was working on a new song as you could hear random chords and mumbled words and constantly repeated melodies as he tried to build on them. When you heard him start to tap out a beat on one of the benches you decided you had had enough and shot up from your chair storming from the room. “For god’s sake Niall!” you started yelling, before Niall even came into sight, “could you not just shut up and let me study! You know how important this bloody exam is and all I can hear is you making as much noise as humanly possible for one person.” you finished, sucking in a deep breath before finally looking at your boyfriend. Niall was looking at you, hands frozen on his guitar, his eyes wide with shock, “I’m sorry babe, I was trying to stay out of your way” Niall told you, almost seeming frightened that he wasn’t giving the right response. You clenched your eyes close and leaned heavily on the door frame realising how stupid you were being. “No it’s alrght Ni” you sighed, “I’m sorry, I’m just really stressed about this exam.” Niall smiled then, putting down his guitar and getting up to pull you into his arms, “you are going to ace this exam, you go back and study and I’ll go make us some dinner how does that sound?” he asked gently. “Good” you mumbled into his shoulder, taking in the comfort of his hug for a moment longer before you headed back to your desk.


Louis:

 “Ello” you heard Louis’ tired answer of your call. “L..lou” you tried and failed to keep the emotion from your voice. “Y/N, what’s wrong?” he asked then, seeming almost wide awke after hearing the shake in your voice. “I can’t do it” you cried, finally just letting yourself fall apart after hearing his voice. “Can’t do what love?” he asked you gently. “This exam Louis, I can’t do this exam I’m no where near ready for it,” you told him desperately. “Y/N, it’s 3am please tell me you are not still studying” Louis exclaimed. You looked around yourself at the mess of notes that surrounded you on the bed, but your silence was enough for Louis to know, “Y/N you can’t keep doing this to yourself, it’s not healthy” Louis said, his voice full of concern. “I….I didn’t know that it was 3am” you replied weakly. “Ok, I need you to do something for me, can you do that?” He asked. You nodded before remembering he couldn’t see you and whispered “yes.” “Alright I need you to pack up all of your notes and get some sleep, tomorrow after you have had enough sleep I will come over and help you study ok. I promise you that everything will be fine, you can pass this exam, but not if you don’t get any sleep , so you need to sleep, understand?” Louis directed. “Yep” you replied, already doing as he said and packing up your notes. Once you were laying down phone still clutched in your hand you whispered tiredly into the phone, “talk to me till I fall asleep?” “Of course, I love you Y/N” he told you. “I love you to”  you answered before Louis launched into a long story in a gentle tone that soon had you drifting off.


Liam: 

Your phone buzzed and you looked down to see your boyfriend Liam’s name on the screen, sighing you considered not answering but knew that would just worry him,,so you set down your pen and answered. “Liam what is it, you know that I said I was studying this weekend,” you said trying not to let your frustration come through in your tone. “I know Y/N but I have a surprise for you” he said his voice sounding both anxious and excited. “Liiiii” you whined, “can’t this wait, I have a lot to get through.” “Nope, come out to the backyard” you heard him say quickly before the line went dead. You put down your phone and looked over the spread of books and paper that covered every inch of your desk already feeling guilty as you stood and headed out of the room. When you got to the back line you were taken aback by what you saw. Liam was sitting in the middle of the yard on a picnic blanket with an array of snacks surrounding him. “Liam what are you doing?” you asked incredulously as you made your way towards him. “I missed you” he pouted, “Liam it’s only been a few days and besides, you know I’m just studying it’d be boring to be around me,” you told him with a grin. “I know” he said returning the smile and patting the blanket beside him for you to take a seat. You took a seat beside him starting to protest about getting back to study before he interrupted you, “I know you need to study, so I decided to help you and make it a bit more fun” he told you, making you raise a brow in question. “So this isn’t just a picnic, it’s gonna make sure that you eat” he started, “but I also spoke to one of your classmates and got some study notes so on the bottom of everything you will find study questions” he finished with a grin. “You’re kidding” you exclaimed in excitement, you leant over to pick up one of the cups and sure enough found a question taped to the bottom of it. You were quick to throw your arms around Liam, “I honestly couldn’t love you anymore right now, thank you so much” you told him gratefully. “You’re welcome” he said, hugging you back tightly.

A/N: Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed the writing! :)