How wewe feel when you're in his arms.
Louis: Happy; simply happy, just having him embracing wewe as happily as wewe are. wewe can feel his excitement from just holding wewe and smelling him, hugging him, and kissing him makes wewe truly, genuinely happy.
Niall: Strong; strong in a sense where wewe know everything is going to be okay just through the embrace. Nothing can hurt wewe au harm wewe au scare wewe au haunt you. He's there, his arms strong around wewe and holding wewe up.
Liam: Cuddly; because his hugs and embraces are so cuddly and warm, like wewe can get Lost in blankets and candles and warmth because it's like wewe two are in front of the moto place, in each other's arms. It's everything amazing.
Zayn: Safe; he's the one to bring protection in the hug, adding comfort to the thought of not being hurt. He's your security blanket, covering wewe and hiding wewe from the rest of the world. His arms keep wewe salama and loved. Always.
Harry: Warm; wewe can feel the warmth radiating off his chest and warming your senses. His arms are warm around you, the chin on juu of your head is warm, and everything just feels so warm and secure. Because it's him holding you, no one else.
Louis: Happy; simply happy, just having him embracing wewe as happily as wewe are. wewe can feel his excitement from just holding wewe and smelling him, hugging him, and kissing him makes wewe truly, genuinely happy.
Niall: Strong; strong in a sense where wewe know everything is going to be okay just through the embrace. Nothing can hurt wewe au harm wewe au scare wewe au haunt you. He's there, his arms strong around wewe and holding wewe up.
Liam: Cuddly; because his hugs and embraces are so cuddly and warm, like wewe can get Lost in blankets and candles and warmth because it's like wewe two are in front of the moto place, in each other's arms. It's everything amazing.
Zayn: Safe; he's the one to bring protection in the hug, adding comfort to the thought of not being hurt. He's your security blanket, covering wewe and hiding wewe from the rest of the world. His arms keep wewe salama and loved. Always.
Harry: Warm; wewe can feel the warmth radiating off his chest and warming your senses. His arms are warm around you, the chin on juu of your head is warm, and everything just feels so warm and secure. Because it's him holding you, no one else.
In the middle of no where surrounded kwa the woods
7:00pm
Zayn Maliks point of view:
I sat in the back of the bus,while the other guys joked around.
I was in desperation that my grand father died right in front of me.Yesterday was his funeral.He was my best friend.
We were headed to the inayofuata town for a concert.Our tour was endin in a few weeks.I wanted to go to collage and start soul searching.The guys didn't want me to go alone do they alisema they'd go to.
The bus stopped.
"what's going on??"I asked
The bus broke down.
"great just great now what are we going to do?"I complained
"woah,diva queen."niall joked
I gave him a dark look.
"I'll go walk and see if there's anyone around,maybe a town."liam said
"yea get eaten alive"Harry joked
I didn't wanna hear them so I went out the bus to smoke.
I lite a cigarette and leaned against the bus.I started to walk in to the darkness.
7:00pm
Zayn Maliks point of view:
I sat in the back of the bus,while the other guys joked around.
I was in desperation that my grand father died right in front of me.Yesterday was his funeral.He was my best friend.
We were headed to the inayofuata town for a concert.Our tour was endin in a few weeks.I wanted to go to collage and start soul searching.The guys didn't want me to go alone do they alisema they'd go to.
The bus stopped.
"what's going on??"I asked
The bus broke down.
"great just great now what are we going to do?"I complained
"woah,diva queen."niall joked
I gave him a dark look.
"I'll go walk and see if there's anyone around,maybe a town."liam said
"yea get eaten alive"Harry joked
I didn't wanna hear them so I went out the bus to smoke.
I lite a cigarette and leaned against the bus.I started to walk in to the darkness.
I couldn't believe what was happening. I had a science test in 8 hours and I was cramming like crazy. It wasn't my fault I didn't study, it was one of those new guys. I was just trying to be nice but I fell for him like Humpty-Dumpty fell off that wall. His eyes were a beautiful greenish-brown, his hair long and curly ( I had a feeling the curliness could come and go on occasion), his smile like that of a million angels, and his voice: a never-ending song from heaven. Who wouldn't fall for a guy like that. I unknowingly flirted with him, although I didn't regret it. Suddenly my phone rang. I knew it was him, because he alisema he would call. I couldnt answer it, I was studying, but I needed to hear his cute British accent. "Hello". "Hey, I just called to see how your studying was goin". Come Read Part 2 Later
The upendo of Larry Stylinson is something that we like to think can never be shaken, but it must be hard for Louis Tomlinson to have to share his time with Harry Styles with a load of girls. We know he must want him all to himself, so he can stroke his face and smell his hair alone.
It's a tough life for Louis.
"The worst thing about living with Harry is the constant stream of women he is getting through our door," Louis told The Sun.
"It's relentless.
"The good side is he's a decent cook. He cooks for me — fajitas and tacos.
"The fajitas are good, they are very good."
Louis Tomlinson: "Harry Styles is always bringing girls round"
Well this is promising. A surefire way to a bloke's moyo is to go through the stomach (as in with food, not with knives...eesh) so at least Louis is still getting some guac(amole) from Harry and can chow down on his fajita every now and again.
It's a tough life for Louis.
"The worst thing about living with Harry is the constant stream of women he is getting through our door," Louis told The Sun.
"It's relentless.
"The good side is he's a decent cook. He cooks for me — fajitas and tacos.
"The fajitas are good, they are very good."
Louis Tomlinson: "Harry Styles is always bringing girls round"
Well this is promising. A surefire way to a bloke's moyo is to go through the stomach (as in with food, not with knives...eesh) so at least Louis is still getting some guac(amole) from Harry and can chow down on his fajita every now and again.
Here they are outside!x
