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that feeling of being forgotten by someone you like

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do you realize that you’re going to meet someone that will be the most amazing person ever. like that person will literally be the only thing you see and they’ll be the most beautiful person you’ve ever met

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#29 "Waking up" - All five boys

A/N: Kind of a part 2 of the “sleeping” one I wrote last night. Let me know what you think?

Zayn: Waking up to an empty bed, you found yourself on his side of the bed. The sheets lingered with the familiar smell, which was comforting. The house was quiet, and you knew he’d left for the day, leaving you a tshirt of his to wear whilst he was gone. Louis: Feeling a gentle hand stroking your hair, you flutter your eyes open. You were still laying close with Louis. Laying there, in Louis’ embrace, made you feel safe. There was something soothing over the way he held onto you. Like you were his prized possession, and he’d never let go. Harry: As the first rays of sunshine breaks through the thin curtains, you wake up. You always woke up before Harry, but you didn’t mind. His hand was still gently wrapped around your wrist, holding you close. His curls were all over the place, but it looked cute. You just lay there, waiting for him to wake up, planting random kisses along his jawline every so often. Liam: Small kisses, covering your neck makes you open your eyes, only to find a grinning Liam. “Slept well babe?” He asks in a hushed voice. Your bodies are still intwined, the intimacy very present. Mornings were almost as good as the evenings. Niall: A slight shuffle besides you wakes you almost every morning. Stretching across the bed, you hear the soft footsteps coming closer and closer. “Let’s go back to sleep babe, we can still catch some more hours” he says as he climbs back in bed, finding the comfortable position you were in before he stood up.

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#28 "Sleeping" - All five boys

A/N: Just a short drabble. I was feeling it. Be welcome to leave your requests in my inbox. x

Zayn: He holds you close as he nuzzles his nose into your neck. His arm is lightly draped around you, holding you close. The only sound is your steady breathing that becomes heavier and heavier, the closer you are to falling asleep. “How did I get so lucky?” he whispers to himself as you fall asleep.

Louis: Being a shorter boy he loves feeling like he’s your protector, therefore he’s always the outer spoon - the shell. He’s taller than you, which makes him happy, since he’a normally the shorter one. He holds you close, lightly draping his leg over yours so you are completely in his grip. A faint “I’ve got you” escapes his lips before he falls asleep.

Harry: He slept messy. Never finding a comfortable position, he moved a lot in his sleep. It made cuddling hard, but one thing he never let go of was your wrist. His bigger hand gripped your smaller wrist lightly as you faced him. Sending you a sleepy smile, he gave your wrist a slight squeeze making you relaxed knowing everything was going to be okay.

Liam: He liked being intimate as you slept, leaving you to lie face to face. Your bodies were intwined, feet touching at the end if the bed. The blanket pulled up to your shoulders, keeping the cold out. Your hand was holding onto his, laying between your bodies, keeping you together. “I love you” He says, almost inaudible, after he’s sure you’re asleep.

Niall: After a long day, he’s exhausted. As soon as he’s in bed, laying close to you, he finally relaxes and you can feel his tense body loosen up. He relaxes into your embrace as you kiss his jawline lightly. After mumbling an apology for being so tired, he falls asleep looking forward to waking up next to you, the next morning.

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there are more than 12 countries. holy shit.

Um sorry what?

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#27 "Friendzoned" - Niall Horan preference

A/N: This is absolute shit, BUT I REACHED 200 FOLLOWERS THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH, IT MAY NOT SEEM LIKE A LOT, BUT IT REALLY IS TO ME!

WC: This is a short one - 340+ words

"It's Niall" a deep heavy accented voice said through the phone. "Hey, do you have time to talk?" you asked with a sad voice. "Y/N!" He said sounding excited. "I always have time for you, what's wrong?" You sighed. Ever since your boyfriend broke up with you a month ago, you hadn't really been yourself. You really liked him, but he had moved on. He flat out told you that he was 'over you'. It had killed you and the only thing getting you through it all had been Niall taking care of you. "I-I just.. I don't even know. It's a month since.. you know, today" you sighed, feeling the tears started to build up at the brims of your eyes. Niall remained silent, and all you could hear was his heavy breathing. "Yeah, Y/N. I know.." he almost whispered, now sounding almost as sad as you. "I mean, I just don't know what to do Niall" you said. "It will all turn out well, okay? I mean, it was probably for the better" Niall said, trying to cheer you up. "I don’t care if it was for the better!" you snapped at him, immediately regretting your tone. Niall didn't say anything. "I-I'm sorry" you answered, feeling the first tear roll down your cheek. "No, no, it's okay. I know you're sad, but I'm sorry Y/N. I don't know how to help you. I wish I could do something and bring Happy-Y/N back, but I'm running out of ideas!" He exclaimed, starting to sound rather upset. "Niall, you've done more than enough.. I'm thankful for you trying to help me, and I'm sorry for being a bitch" you breathed out. "Don't cry.." He tried, but the tears were now flowing. You brought you hand up to your cheek, wiping away a few tears. "I wont bore you with any more of my depressing mood, but I want you to know that I really appreciate everything you've done me. Thanks for being such a great friend" You said, the last part coming out as a whisper.

- Maybe a part two or? (;

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05.05.13

Intro video

Start; Up all night - Lots of Niam dancing etc

Louis short speech

I would

Heart attack - Niall dancing crazy and jumping around

Niall speech - Mentioning Helene, saying she loves us.

Liam introducing More than this - Mentioned Lego

More than this - Liam...

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#26 - Part 2 - "Talking about you to the other boys" (He tells you he likes you) - 4/5

A/N: Please send me requests! i beg of you!

Harry: “Hi Y/N! Glad you could come!” Harry yelled as he waved at you. You smiled to yourself as you entered the enormous flat. “Wouldn’t miss a movie night for the world” you said as you embraced him in a tight hug. The hug lasting a little longer than a normal hug, making you feel a bit uncomfortable. “I’ve missed my best friend” you stated as you pulled out of the hug. Harry’s expression changed from excited to disappointed as he pulled away completely muttering a brief “I’ve missed you too” as he left. Shrugging it off you walked into the living room. “I brought cookies” you said as you entered earning a round of applause from the boys. “Thank you Y/N! You’re absolutely lovely!” Zayn exclaimed as he looked at Harry and winked. During the movie you felt Harry tug on your sleeve. “Come with me” he whispered as looked into your eyes. Standing up, you followed him into the backyard. “Y/N, I’m just going to come right out and say this but I really like you. Like really really like you. Not just as a friend” He said looking hopefully into your eyes. You were speechless but you just smiled. “I might or might really like you as well Harry” you said as you leant close to him, giving him a small peck on the lips. “Yeah. I definitely really like you as well”

Louis: “One caramel macchiato for Y/N!” The Starbucks worker yelled out as you looked up from your phone and went to collect your drink. “Thanks” you said as you took it and went to the table by the window. “Hi Y/N!” Louis said as he came up to your table, making you snap out of your thoughts. “Hey Lou” you said as you smiled him. “We-um we need to talk.” He stuttered as he looked down nervously on his hands. You nodded, feeling a bit confused. “It’s about what Niall said on the phone” he said, still not making eye contact. “Yeah so?” You said recalling the phone call you had previously had. “He was right” Louis whispered, barely inaudible. “What?” You asked not hearing him clearly. “He was right” he spoke up, looking into our eyes for the first time. “Oh..” You said not knowing what to say. “I-I don’t know what to say” you said. “No it’s okay, I should’ve never have said anything. Boy, I’m so dumb” louis said starting to get up. You quickly grabbed his hand. “Sit down” you said calmly. “I might feel the same way” you said, taking a sip of your coffee. Louis smiled widely now. “How about we go on a proper date and make the other boys shut up? They’re on it 24/7, always talking about how I like you so it would be nice if they would shut up now haha” he said sounding a bit nervous. “I’d love to go on a date with you louis” you said as both got up and you hugged him tightly.

Niall: You knocked on the door to Nialls flat and it opened. “Thanks for coming over.” Niall stepped out of the apartment and sat down on the front door step nodding towards the space next to him, motioning for you to sit down. “So what was so urgent?” You asked, completely confused. “We were playing truth or dare and the boys dared me to call you” he said, running a hand through his hair. “Why is calling me a dare? We’re friends haha?” You said not understanding what he meant. “I was supposed to tell you something” he continued. “I was supposed to tell you my feelings. The boys have been nagging me constantly for weeks now” he said looking down at his shoes. “Niall, what’s doing on?” You whispered. “Let’s play truth or truth” Niall suggested. “Niall, tell me what’s happening right now.” You demanded. “Do you have a crush on anyone at the moment?” He asked you, sounding dead serious. You were contemplating whether to tell him how you felt or lie. “Yes.” You simply answered. “Do I know him?” Niall continued and you decided to go along with it. “I would very much say so” you answered. “Is it.. Is it by any chance the blonde boy sitting next to you right now?” He asked sounding nervous. “Um, no. It’s actually Harry” you said trying your best not to laugh. “Oh..” Niall said awkwardly. You started laughing. “Niall you twat, I like you. I like you, I like you, I like you!” You exclaimed smiling widely. “You do?” He asked, hope lacing his voice. “Yeah I really do.” You smiled as you felt him move closer as he put his hands on your head gently pulling you in for a kiss. “I’m glad the feeling is mutual.”

Liam: I couldn’t come up with something for Liam seeing as she already has a boyfriend, but I might do Liam’s part 2 by it self and make it longer?

Zayn: “Are we off this weekend?” Zayn asked Harry as they put down their Xbox controllers. “Yeah mate. And no work today or friday” he answered not looking. “Great” Zayn said as he stood up, gathering a few things including his phone, wallet and keys. “I’m going for a roadtrip, I’ll be back Sunday” he said as he left, not giving harry any chance to question his sudden departure. Zayn got in his car and drove away; the new Franck Ocean record playing loudly. “Zayn? What are you doing here?” You said as you opened the door to your little uni flat. “I needed to see you” he said, looking directly into your eyes. “I can’t stand not seeing you for this long. My feelings for you grow more and more every day, and I just can’t take it anymore. I need you” he said in a rush, finishing out of breath. You just stood there awkwardly in the doorway. Your longtime crush and best friend had just basically confessed his love for you and said everything you wanted to hear. “Zayn..” You started but didn’t know what to say. “Y/N, please give me a chance. I think we can make it work. I really like you” he said sounding hopeful. After what felt like hours of silence, you finally said something. “Do you want to stay the weekend?” You proposed, hoping he’d say yes, otherwise leaving you in an awkward position. “I’d love to” he smiled as you reached for his hand and dragged him inside.

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#26 "Talking about you to the other boys" - All boys

A/N: This sucks but whatever.

Harry: "Lads, is it okay if I invite Y/N?" Harry asked the other boys. "You really like her don't you?" Niall said with a smirk growing on his lips. He looked down, fiddling his thumbs around, not making eye contact. "We haven't seen you this loved up in a looong time" Louis chimed in. "Harry, nothing's wrong. She's a lovely girl. we all like her. You don't have to try and hide it" Zayn said reassuringly. Harry looked up, now smiling wide. "Yeah, she's really something special." he said with a twinkle in his eye.

Louis: "No!! Niall give me the phone!" He yelled as he ran after Niall. "Uhhh Y/N, I just loooove you" Niall yelled into the phone, continuing to run around the flat. "Niall it isn't funny! Give me my phone back!" Louis yelled once again. "Y/N, Louis reaaallly likes you, so can you just c-" Niall said down the phone, but was cut off by Louis snatching the phone out of his hand. "Er.. um, I'm sorry Y/N. You know the boys.. Always acting like idiots" Louis said sounding embarrassed and nervous. "WE ALL KNOW YOU LIKE HER LOUIS, IT'S SO OBVIOUS" You heard Niall yell in the background. "It's cool Louis, I'll see you later okay?" you said as you hung up the phone. You really liked him as well.

Niall: "Truth or dare Niall?" Zayn asked as he and the boys all averted their gaze to him. "C'mon boys, this game isn't fun. We know everything about each other," Niall said, desperately trying to get out of the game. "Just pick dare then" Harry said, grinning. "Whatever. Dare" Niall said immediately regretting his decision. "You have to call the person in your contacs we chose and tell them how you feel about them" Zayn said looking grinning widely. Niall knew that they knew. As Zayn handed him his phone, he saw "Y/N" on the screen. Gulping, he took the phone to his ear. "Y/N? Yeah, um I need to talk to you." Niall looked to the boys for help to basically declare his love to you, but they just smiled and shrugged. "Can you come over?" he said as he sighed.

Liam: "Y/N! Pass me the ball!" Harry yelled as you kicked the football towards Niall. You were at the park with the boys just chilling. Harry and Niall were currently running around like crazy, playing football with you. Out of the corner of your eye you noticed Liam, Zayn and Louis sitting in the shade of a tree talking. "Liam, man, you need to stop staring at her," Louis said as he nudged your shoulder. "She's just so.. amazing" Liam answered, sounding like he was under some sort of spell. "She has a boyfriend" Zayn added, sadness lacing his voice. "A boyfriend who treats her like shit!" Liam answered with an angry tone. "Mate, it's gonna work out at some point if it's meant to be" Louis just said as he looked away.

Zayn: "Y/N, I just got a new record I need you to listen too! I reckon you'll love it!" Zayn said excitedly through the computer. You were currently skyping for the first time in about two weeks. You normally skyped multiple times a week, but these last two weeks you had been busy. "Yeah about that Zayn.. Ehm, I won't be able to make it down to London this weekend" you said as from there on the conversation got a bit awkward till you decided to hang up. Zayn sat silently in his room, just staring at the screen. Two knocks on his door caught him off guard. "She can't make it this weekend.." he said looking directly into Louis eyes with a blank expression. "I know how it feels, but she'll be down soon okay? I know you really like her. Don't worry; it'll all work out"

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#25 "He has a bad day" - Niall Horan preference

A/N: Sorry for not posting in a long time. I have all my exams these next two months. Always open for requests though. I love you all, hihi. x Feedback is always welcome!

WC: 782 - This is one of the shorter ones.

The sun shined through the windows. Standing in the kitchen, you looked through the big windows, watching the birds in the tree. Turning your attention back to the salad you were making for dinner, you sighed. It had been a long day. Niall had been at the studio since 7am in the morning and probably wouldn’t be back for at least another hour. The long days in the big apartment could be lonely, especially when you didn’t have any plans. You had spent most of the day cleaning the apartment and were now pretty tired. You took the plate with the finished salad in your hand and walked into the living room. Putting the plate down on the table you slumped down on the couch feeling the hard work hit you and making you feel exhausted. Carelessly you picked up the remote and flipped through the channels on the tv. Settling with some random game show, you felt yourself doze off, letting the tiredness get the best of you. A sudden loud “slam” woke you up. You sat up, looking around confused but soon to be met by a very angry looking Niall. “Y/N! Where are you?” He yelled as he turned around the corner. “Niall, no need to yell! I’m right here,“ you said in a calm voice. You were still in the sleepy mood you are when you wake up. Not quite asleep - not quite awake. Niall just stood there all silent. “Sorry..” he whispered. He looked down at his entwined fingers, fiddling them around. “What’s wrong?” You asked, worry lacing your voice. Niall let out a loud sigh and shrugged. He was still wearing his shoes and jacket, standing there, looking rather frustrated. You moved over on the couch and motioned for him to come sit with you. He nodded before kicking off his shoes and unzipping his jacket, letting it fall to the floor. You sat there waiting patiently. You hated when Niall was upset. He wasn’t upset much but when he was, it was bad. The feeling of knowing he was in some sort of pain, hurt you deeply. Not hearing his loud loving laugh sounding through the apartment and seeing his beautiful smile made you upset. Niall sat down next to you and you embraced him in a tight hug. You could feel he was tense but he soon relaxed into your arms. You broke the hug and placed a small kiss on his forehead. “Want to tell me what’s wrong?” You asked as the worried girlfriend you were. Niall remained silent as he just stared at you. You scooted over on the couch and crossed your legs. “Here, lay down,” you said as you pulled his shoulders gently, indicating for him to lay his head in your lap. He understood your hint and slowly lay down. After he was comfortable, you started ruffling his hair gently. His hair was so pretty. The brown parts outshining the blond strands. You gently put your fingers through his hair, occasionally stroking his cheeks. “So, what’s wrong?” You asked him. He was relaxed, eyes closed. “Studio” was all he mumbled. You understood what he meant, but just to make sure you asked. “What happened at the studio?” You questioned. “Bad day, that’s what happened” he snapped back at you. Normally you would’ve have said something, but you knew now wasn’t the time. “I’m sure it wasn’t as bad..” You said trying to reassure him he was probably just over-thinking it. He turned on the couch so he was now lying on his back, head looking up at you. “No Y/N, it really was. I was terrible. I messed up all of my solo parts and all the other did great, it was just me. I totally screwed everything up.” He finished as he let out a big sigh. Your hands were still running through his hair. “Babe, I’m sure it really wasn’t that bad” you said, sounding genuine. “No it really was. I don’t wanna talk about it” he huffed and he shifted on the couch. “How was your day?” He continued looking up at you. “Boring, did absolutely nothing except for cleaning” you answered with a giggle. “Tomorrow we’ll do something fun okay? I promise. I’m sorry I’m such a bore all the time” Niall said sounding sad. “It’s okay Niall. Everyone has bad days. Don’t feel bad for being upset. I love you anyways” you said as you winked at him. “I love you too, Y/N. I love you too.” Niall said sounding tired. “Just sleep now okay? Tomorrow will be a better day” you said, leaning down and placing a gentle kiss on his lips.

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#24 "You freak out and he calms you down" - Louis Tomlinson

A/N: I was watching 'The Lucky One' and I was sad okay, don't judge. Always taking requests, no personals though. A real boyfriend is also your best friend, yeah?

"NO NO NO". Your screams echoed through the massive, empty flat. Picking up a glass, you clenched it hard before smashing it into the nearest wall. "NO!" you screamed once again. The tears were flowing freely and your face was stained from tears. After watching the glass shatter into a million pieces you became quiet. The only sounds being your unsteady crying and violent sobs. You felt yourself fall onto the floor with a loud "thump". You were sat there, on the kitchen floor in the flat you shared with your boyfriend. You looked around and saw the mess you had created. Magazines, smashed glass, pushed over flower vases were every where. Since Louis had left for the studio early this morning, it had given you the perfect opportunity to let your emotions out. You had dreaded this day for a full year. Never being the one to know how to cope well with pain you knew something bad was going to happen. As you sat there with your back to the kitchen counter your sobs weren't quieting down. You were still crying full on, just not moving. Looking towards the wall where you had shattered the glass, you felt disgusted with yourself. How did you ever let yourself get this far. If he would've still be this would've never happened. He wouldn't have let you get this far, no matter what. Just the thought of him made you even more upset. Standing up, you were now shaking as you walked towards the cabinets to reach for another glass. For some reason it felt nice taking your anger out on things and smashing them. You reached up into it and grabbed a glass, smacking the cabinet door hard. As you stood there, glass in hand, you were interrupted. You had been so caught up in your thought that you hadn't heard the keys in the door. As the glass flew through the air you heard your name being called over and over again. "Y/N, Y/N, Y/N!" Louis screamed. It was too late. The glass had hit the wall and shattered and you once again watched it break into pieces. That was how your heart had felt the day you had gotten the phone call. You stood there, feeling the hot tears run down your cheeks, and started screaming. "NO NO NO NO, WHY ME. WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DESERVE THIS, NO!" you screamed in a highpitched voice as you waved your arms around. You felt a pair of strong arms embrace you, holding you tight from behind. You arms were now along your body but you were still moving around slightly screaming, but mostly just crying. As you felt the strong arms pull you backwards into the living room you relaxed at bit more. Louis pulled you towards the couch, still behind you, and sat down, leaving you to sit on his lap. He was still holding onto your shaking body, as loud sobs escaped your mouth. "Shhhh" he cooed in your ear, moving one hand to your back, rubbing small circles on it. "Shhh, tell me what's wrong, shh" he said, his strong and confident voice feeling soothing in your ears. You were still sat closely together, you head in his neck. "I-it would've have been t-two year to-today" you managed to stammer out. "Oh, Y/N, I'm so sorry. I totally forgot" Louis said, guilt lacing his voice. Today was two years ago since your childhood best friend had passed away. He had been sick with cancer for a long time and today, two years ago he had lost the battle. "Shhhh, it will be okay. I'm here, and I'll take care of you" Louis whispered into your ear as you calmed down and fully relaxed into his embrace. "I'll take care of you" he repeated as he kissed your forehead.

You sat there as the moments passed. Your violent sobs had turned into a more subtle whimper, yet the tearstain on Louis' t-shirt grew bigger and bigger. No words were being exchanged; you just enjoyed sitting there in the silence. Louis was still holding onto you and you felt safe. He was the best friend anyone could ever ask for. Whenever you had a bad day he was there instantly trying to cheer you up, and on the good days he was your partner in crime. It was a friendship you valued extremely high. It had always been that way, since you met. You had clicked instantly and shared more secrets with him, than you'd ever imagined. He was a good listener - that was for sure. As Louis noticed you were calming more and more down, he loosened his grip a bit. "How about you lay down here, and I grab some blankets and movies and make us a cup of tea and we just chill here?" He suggested as he flashed you one of those 'Louis-smiles'. You tried to force a smile, not wanting to seem ungrateful because you truly were grateful. You stood up, letting Louis slip away from the couch. He stretched as you lay back down on the couch, turning to lie on your side. He smiled quickly at you before rushing off into the flat. What felt like seconds later, he was back by your side, setting down two cups of tea before covering you in blankets. He put on some random movie, and crawled behind you on the couch, snuggling close to you.

- Sorry if it sucks yeah?

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I'LL GIVE YEH DE PEPSI

Any requests? Please haha! Or just ideas for cheeky moments? I'm thinking of doing a "he has a bad day" or "he's upset" or a "friendzoned" one, yeah? Should I do a long one with one boy or a 5/5?

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what is this a real life fanfic can we actually make this happen. he’s a great close friend and i mean c’mon he’s cute. just saying - neither of us like each other. that’s just how we talk. he’s honestly like a little brother (thanks for ruining the expression selena gomez) but we are, and i feel protective towards him since he’s younger.

he's 6'3 and i'm 5'2 though hah.

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#23 "A cheeky moment / He hides your clothes after a shower"

A/N: Just a shorter pref I wrote, since I've been having Louis feels lately. WC: 1000+

You took a deep breath and looked around the dimly lit room. The space besides you had been filled, just minutes ago, by the brown haired boy you loved dearly, was now empty. You groaned as the sunlight entered your shared bedroom and blinded you. You stretched completely, turning around in the bed. Louis grinned as he turned around. “Still not a morning person, ay?” He said as he smirked. You pulled your blanket over your head and tried to get back to sleep. It was way to early for you to get up in you opinion, but if you asked Louis it was already late. “Babeeee wake up!” He said sounding like a little child. “Urgh, but I don’t want to” you groaned and yawned, still under the blanket. A sudden rush of cold air and light surprised you. Louis had managed to pull of your blanket entirely, leaving you exposed in only your underwear. “Urgh Louis!” You exclaimed. “Get up sleepy head!” He yelled right in your face. Louis was very much like a little child at times, but that was one of the reasons why you loved him. “C’mon c’mon c’mon!” He yelled as he jumped on your bed. “Why are you so excited Lou?” You asked still sounding rather sleepy. “I just want to spend time with my gorgeous girlfriend and best friends today, nothing wrong with that!” He exclaimed still bouncing on the bed. “Why can’t we just cuddle in bed all day?” You asked not sounding too amused. “All of the boys are coming over in an hour and I don’t want to cuddle with them!” He said as he let out a belly laugh. “Just jump in the shower and I’ll make pancakes okay?” Louis suggested as he pulled you hand pulling you into a sitting position. “I’m not hungry,” you said but your stomach failed you and let out a really loud growl. “That’s a lie, now jump in the shower,” Louis said as he leaned close to you and gave you a soft peck on the lips.

He skipped out of the room leaving you to yourself. Sighing loudly you got up and made the bed. You walked into your closet and picked out your newest pair of skinny jeans and your new top you had bought to go with the jeans, laying it out on the bed for after your shower. You walked into the bathroom and turned on the radio. Showers were always enjoyable when first actually in them. The thought of waiting for your hair to dry after and just the general idea of water all over was the not so exciting part, but once in the shower it was great. You always thought as the shower being a place where your thoughts ran freely and where you chose to share your “singing talent” with the world. Being a girl who enjoyed showers you obviously took rather long showers. You enjoyed the thinking and also it was kind of pampering as well. “And we’re now ready with the 12 o’clock news!” A voice said in the radio. Shit, that meant that the boys would be there any minute. You quickly washed out all of the leftover soap still in your hair and turned off the water. You got out of the shower and dried your body with a towel. You put on your underwear and bra and walked into the bedroom to get your new clothes. The radio was still playing loudly. “Hm, I was sure I put it out before the shower” you thought to yourself as you saw the bed was empty. Before thinking more of it you sprinted out of the bedroom, still only in your underwear, and headed downstairs. “Hey Lou, have you seen my clothes that was laid out on the bed?” You yelled as you entered the kitchen, the smell of pancakes filling the air. As you turned the corner you froze. There was all of the boys sitting around the dining table looking. All of their heads snapped towards you and you hurriedly embraced your body to try and cover up. “Omg, you weren’t supposed to be here yet!” You yelled as you stepped back around the corner. All of the boys broke into loud laughter and you felt the heat rise to your cheeks. “Louis you bastard, get over here!” You yelled, still out of sight for the boys. Louis was laughing as he came towards you. “What’s so funny Lou! What did you do with my clothes!” You yelled and you play-slapped him lightly. “I didn’t realize you were going to take that long of a shower” he said still laughing. “Louis, where did you hide it?” You said still blushing. All of the boys had now seen you in only you underwear and you were kind of shy about you body, as any other girl really. Louis walked back into the kitchen and opened a cabinet, getting you your clothes. You snatched it out of his hands and ran back up the stairs. Sometimes playful Louis could be a bit much. You wouldn’t have minded if just the other boys weren’t here, cause surely Louis had seen you naked before. You ran into your bedroom and got dressed. You looked in the mirror and decided that you looked okay and saw that the pink tint that had been spread across your cheeks before was now gone. Taking a deep breath you walked back downstairs, knowing you wouldn’t hear the end of this for a while. As you entered the kitchen once again, this time dressed, you were met with laughter. “Nothing to be ashamed about Y/N! You’re very fit!” Harry exclaimed as the other boys chimed in with “I agree“‘s and yes’es. “Hey hey now lads, she is my girl friend” Louis interrupted them, sounding just a tad bit jealous. “Well who hid my clothes in the first place?” You smirked at Louis as you passed him to get some pancakes. “You will definitely regret this” you whispered in his ear as you walked past him. “No, but did you see her bum in those lacey knickers?” You heard Harry say to the other boys as you were facing the stove. “Oh, shut it!” You said and you joined the boys at the table, digging into your delicious stack of pancakes.

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#22 "Your least favorite is in hospital" (And you have to take care of him) - Zayn Malik preference

A/N: Let me know what you think. Didn't quite turn out as I wanted it tooooo. And uhm, I couldn't come up with a proper title, sorry.

Light shined through the window, and you sat in your living room studying. You were enjoying your peace and quiet for the week, and figured now would be a good time for catching up on some schoolwork. You shared an apartment with your best friend Harry. Harry always had the boys over at your apartment for some reason, so you never really had the chance to study, since there was always some loud boys jumping around. Being best friends with Harry had brought you four other great friendships. Well three at least. You had formed great friendship with Louis, Liam and Niall, but you hadn't really connected with Zayn a lot. He was always missing, and whenever he was there, he didn't really bother talking to you. You didn't think much of it, just figured it was his personality. The boys had the week off, and they had all left to visit their hometowns, giving you a break. You were currently sat in the comfy couch, a cup of tea in hand, and stacks of books piled all around you. Your phone ringing interrupted you. "Urgh, I was just about to concentrate again, haha" you laughed to yourself. "Yes hello?" you said as you answered the phone. "Is this Y/F/N Y/L/N?" a female voice spoke. "Uh, yes?" you said sounding a bit confused. "Yes, okay. Hello. I'm calling from St. Bartholomew's hospital in London regarding a Zayn Malik" the voice spoke again. "What.. Why is some lady calling me about Zayn and a hospital" you thought to yourself, clearly not understanding what was going on. "I-is he okay?" you stammered, starting to get a bit nervous. Just because he wasn't necessarily your favorite, didn't mean you despised him. "Yes, he has just come out of surgery. He's recovering now, and can go home sometime later today," she said sounding happy. "S-SURGERY?" you exclaimed. "Why was he in surgery?" you asked sounding more scared than anything right now. "Did you not know? He broke his foot skateboarding and came in at like 4 o'clock this morning" the lady said now sounding confused. "Omg, is he okay? Wow, no I had no idea. Was it very bad?" you asked. "Well, it needed surgery so it was pretty bad. His foot will be put in an 'airboot' later and he will get crutches, but he should keep still. So when will you be here to pick him up?" the voice spoke again. "Uhm, pick him up?" you asked. "Yes. He needs to picked up, cause he can't really go anywhere by himself. We tried calling his 4 friends, but they were all far away, and he said to try you since he thought you might be in London" she said sounding confused again. "Oh, well uhm okay. I'll leave in an hour and come and get him okay?" you said also sounding confused. "That sounds great miss Y/L/N, I'll tell Zayn to expect you in an hour" she said hanging up. You brought your phone down from your ear and sat there just staring at it. What had just happened? Zayn was in the hospital all by himself, and had been in surgery without telling any of you. You couldn't help but feel sorry for him. The hospital sure wasn't any nice place. You sat there just going over everything for about five minutes before standing up to get dressed. You rushed upstairs and threw on a hoodie and some sweat pants along with your uggs and a pair of sunglasses. It was about a forty-minute drive to the hospital so you figured you'd just get going. You got in your car, put the Ed Sheeran cd on, and you were on your way.

As you drove into the parking lot, you pulled out your phone. "Hey boys, I'm at the hospital with Zayn. I'll drive him home and all. Enjoy your time off, and all of you - call me later. xx". You put your phone away, and got out of your car, hurrying towards the entrance of the hospital. Luckily there was no paparazzi. You walked up to the front desk. "I'm here to see Zayn Malik?" you said politely, smiling at the older lady sitting in the reception. "Yes miss, he's in room 424 on the 4th floor" she said, sending you a polite smile. You thanked her as you walked towards the elevator. You entered it, and pressed '4'. You didn't like hospitals - they gave you chills. All the sick people; fighting for their lives. But at the other end of the hospital, people were becoming parents and welcoming their small newborn babies into this world. It was weird. A "pling" brought you back to reality. You entered the hallway. 421, 422, 423.. 424. There it was. All you could see was a white door closed all the way. You gently knocked three times, till you heard a faint "Come in" from the other side. You opened the door and entered the room only to find a slightly 'worn' Zayn lying in bed in a hospital gown, with his foot up. "Omg, how are you?" you blurted out, you hand reaching towards your mouth as soon as you realized what just escaped your mouth. Zayn just turned his head and looked at you. "How did you manage to break you foot so badly that you need surgery?" you asked with a slight giggle. Zayn hadn't seemed clumsy to you before. "I fell.." he whispered. You didn't hear him. "You what?" you asked once again, a smirk growing onto your lips. "I fell" he stated again, a bit louder this time. "You fell?! HAHAH" you said as you let out a loud laugh. "Keep it down, will you? I don't feel all too good" he said a bit grumpy. "Sorry Zayn, didn't realize you were a clumsy one!" you still coming down from you fit of laugther. You didn't even know why you found it so funny. It was kind of cute.  Grumpy Zayn, embarrassed of his previous actions. "I fell off my skateboard and broke my foot, laugh all you want but guess what!" he said, a smirk slowing growing on his lips. "What?" you asked confused. "You have to take care of me, hahah! The nurse said I should stay with someone for 4-7 days, to keep all movement off it. And since all the boys are out of town, you're stuck with me" he said kind of smiling, kind of seeming pissed off. This was weird. You hadn’t really talked like this before. You had, off course, done some small talk, but never just you and him talking. "So I don't even have a say?" you said giggling. You didn't have anything against Zayn; he was kind of cute. You felt like he had something against you though, and that he definitely didn’t like you. You could be kind of loud, and hanging out with the other boys, it was hard not to join in on their dumb games and stuff like that. Zayn had just always seemed a bit cold towards you. Like he had never bothered to get to know you, so you had kind of just ignored him and just been civil with him. "I mean you could drive me across the country and dump me somewhere with one of the boys, or you could take care of me" he said, now smiling. "Don't get your hopes up mister," you said walking towards his bed. "When can we get out of this place? I don't like hospitals." you said.

As Zayn opened his mouth, a nurse entered the room, interrupting you. "Ah, you must be Y/F/N Y/L/N" she said and smiled. "Zayn, you're reading to leave, so I'll just bring miss Y/L/N to sign you out okay?" she said looking towards Zayn. "Okay thank you Mrs. Smith" Zayn said politely. You followed the lady out to a desk where you signed some forms. "Let's go!" you said as you re-entered Zayn's room. He had changed to his normal clothes, and was sitting on the bed. You handed him the crutches and you both left the room. "Thanks for taking care of me Mrs. Smith" he yelled to the smiling nurse as you left the building. "Oh what a suck-up you are!" you said gently hitting his upper arm. He just poked his tongue out at you. "This is going to be one loooong week" you thought to yourself as you helped him enter your car. "No but really Y/N.. Thank you for helping me. I owe you" he smiled at you.  Most of the tension, between the two of you, was gone. It seemed like Zayn had realized, that you were his only hope for the week, if he wanted to get out of the hospital, and maybe you weren’t as bad as he thought anyway. Maybe a broken foot was what it took for you to become friends.

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#21 "Your least favorite get's drunk and is sick" - Harry Styles preference

A/N: What a title haha, just read it, and you’ll understand what I mean. Hope you like it, haha. I dreamt about this, so I figured.. WHy not type it out. Sorry for the shit ending ahhahaah. It deleted my original ending so I just typed out something quickly.

The music was playing loudly through the big flat. Drunken bodies were everywhere and there were empty bottles and cans scurried throughout the flat. Yes, this was the party of the year. Louis Tomlinson was hosting another fancy party, and since the boys were your five best friends, you were of course present. Okay not all five boys were your best friends. You were great friends with all of them, except for Harry. You didn’t know why, but since the first day you met the boys Harry had seemed kind of ‘stand-off-ish’ and you had gotten of on the wrong foot. So it was always a bit awkward when you all hung out. Like it wasn’t like you and Harry fought or anything, but you just didn’t talk to each other and didn’t really even acknowledge each other’s presence.

You were currently sat on the cool marble counter top in Louis kitchen, your feet hanging off the edge and swinging back and forth. In front of you stood Zayn and Liam who were gathering some more snacks to bring into the living room. The party had been going for quite a while now and everybody was pretty drunk by this time. You didn’t really drink yourself and Liam had decided to keep you company tonight and didn’t really drink either. “Y/N!!!!!! COME DANCE” a very drunk Louis yelled right in your face. You giggled and took his hand. He was a good host; you had to give him credit for that. You send a kiss through the air towards Zayn and Liam and followed Louis into the living room. The music was still playing loudly and ‘Moves Like Jagger’ came on.” MY FAVORITTTTEEE SONG Y/N! ONE MORE DANCE!” Louis screamed in your face. “Okay Lou, but that’s the last! I need to sit down after this” you said almost out of breath. Louis was quite dancer and well.. ‘Drunk Louis’ definitely had tons of energy. Everybody around you was dancing as well and the atmosphere was generally happy. That was until you saw Harry. Your eyes fixed on his drunken body grinding against some slutty blonde. Even though Harry was your ‘least favorite’ you didn’t want him to do anything stupid and you felt a somewhat need to make sure everything was all right. He could barely stand straight and almost fell over the girl. ‘Moves Like Jagger’ ended you brought Louis close. “Find El and dance with her. I need some water and some fresh air” you said in his ear before you left. “LOVELY DANCING WITH YOU PRINCESS” he slurred after you, which made you giggle.

Walking around Louis’ rather big flat you stumbled upon Harry in the kitchen. Except for Harry’s body, which was stretched across the dining table, the kitchen was empty. Harry was sitting on a chair with his head and arms stretched over the table. You walked cautiously towards him. “H-Harry?” you asked not wanting to make him mad. He could get pretty mad when he was drunk, you’d seen so yourself, and since you guys weren’t best buds you figured you’d take it easy. He drowsily lifted his head and looked at you. You could see him gag. Not caring what he would say you rushed over to him, and made him stand up. “Lets get you to the bathroom before it’s too late” you said as you brought his arm around your shoulder for support. You started walking towards the guest bedroom but on your way you saw Liam. He gave you a weird look but you just shouted, “Bring me a glass of water in the bathroom” as you passed him. Trying your very best you managed to get Harry into the bathroom and sat him down on the floor. You brought your hand to his forehead and he was burning. Three knocks on the door made you run over to the bathroom door, which you opened to see a very confused Liam holding a glass of water. “I’ll explain later” you said as you snatched the glass out of his hand and closed the door and locked it. Rushing back to Harry, you sat the glass down on the counter. Harry was now hunched over the toilet but he hadn’t been sick yet. You put your hand on his back lightly, but he pushed it away. “I DONT NEED YOUR HELP Y/N” He half yelled in your head. “YOU DONT EVEN LIKE ME, WHY WOULD YOU HELP ME?” He continued. “Harry shut up, you’re drunk” you just answered in a low voice. You turned Harry around so he was facing you. “Let’s get this blazer off, you’re burning” you suggested as you tugged lightly on the blazer. He just shrugged and let you take it off. As soon as you removed the jacket Harry turned towards the toilet once again. You put your hand on his forehead, pushing his hair away, and just sat there, holding him and rubbing small circles on his back. Harry gagged and was sick. You just sat there and held him whilst the poor lad emptied his stomach into the toilet. You sat there for at least ten minutes in silence. You could clearly hear the music from the rest of the flat, but no one had disturbed you in the bathroom. “Shh, Harry it’s going to be okay. You’ll feel much better” you said as he finished. You grabbed some paper for him to dry his mouth with, and reached for the glass of water. “Here take a sip” you said as you pushed it towards his mouth. “I don’t see why you’re helping me” he said once again. “Harry, just because we aren’t exactly best friends, doesn’t mean I don’t care for you. Imagined if I had never come by, you would’ve probably fallen asleep in a pool of your own vomit” you said with a slightly heartless giggle. “That could very well be true” he said with a cute little giggle. All your ‘hate’ towards Harry had vanished since you saw him feeling so ill, and you had pushed it all aside as you helped him. “Now let’s get you to bed, cause you’re not drinking any more tonight” you said as you winked at him. “Just dance with meeee once” Harry said crossing his arms like a five year old. “Nope Harry. You’re going straight to bed” you said sounding rather parent-ish. “AWWW you’re no fun!” he exclaimed as he pouted. “C’mon silly” you said as you stood up, helping Harry stand up as well. You flushed the toilet as Harry washed his face and you grabbed his shoulders, leading him out of the bathroom.

You put your arms on Harry’s shoulders and lead him out of the bathroom, guiding him towards Louis’ guest bedroom. Harry had a hard time walking straight but you did your best to make sure he didn’t fall. As you entered the bedroom you shut the door behind you. You helped Harry sit down on the bed. “Clothes off Styles” you said as you walked over to the big window and closed the blinds. “I-I need help” Harry slurred with another giggle. You just shook your head but went over to help him. After you had managed to get him down to only wearing his boxers, you pulled the covers up, letting him slide in under them. “We need to get your comfortable for the night, cause you’re going to wake up with one hell of a hangover tomorrow” you said as you laughed quietly. Harry moved around till he finally found a comfortable position and you tugged the covers around him tightly. “Goodnight Harry” you said as you walked towards the door and turned the lights off. “Maybe we could be friends anyways,” you thought to yourself as you left the room to join the party that was still going hard. Maybe.