Harry: You've just turned down Harry's tarehe request for the fifth time this week. Everyday for a mwezi he's asked wewe out whether it be in person au over Twitter. Every time he's asked you'd give him the same answer. As wewe walked out of a store he followed behind you. "Why won't wewe give me a chance?" He called after you. "You think I don't know you're reputation? I refuse to be one of THOSE girls Harry. How do I know that after wewe get in my pants wewe aren't going to call the inayofuata day?" He looked at wewe for a moment then grabbed the back of your head pulling wewe in for a deep kiss. "Because wewe are nothing like those other girls and I have genuine and true feelings for you. Just let me onyesha it to wewe please," his fingers put pressure into the back of your neck, slightly massaging it. "Fine, but one slip up and I swear your punda is going to be kicked to the curb!" wewe alisema sternly pointing a finger in his face. "That won't even be a problem," he smirked taking your hand and kissing it.

Liam: wewe and Liam have been dating for practically a mwezi now. Ever since wewe met two months zamani you've been spending every siku together. Things were made official after the fourth tarehe but things have been going kind of slow and wewe haven't even kissed yet. Your sitting with your legs across his lap watching a movie. wewe take the remote turning the televisheni off. "Something wrong babe?" He looked at you. "Why haven't wewe kissed me yet? I know we're taking things slow but I just didn't think we'd be moving at a glacial speed. I'm feeling like we aren't on the same page right now and-" Liam's hand crawled your leg to grab your attention. "Sweetheart you're rambling," he smiled making wewe smile. Then he leaned mbele capturing your lips with his. "Worth the wait?" He smiled. "Definitely. But let's not wait that long again," wewe alisema leaning in again.

Louis: wewe were currently on your first tarehe with Louis. After knowing each other for a mwaka he finally decided to ask wewe out and wewe couldn't have been any zaidi thrilled. He brought wewe to a cliff overlooking the city for a small picnic. Louis stood up, went to the car, and turned on the radio. "May I have this dance my lady?" He stuck his hand out to you. "Yes wewe may good sir," wewe grabbed his hand and pulled yourself up to your feet. He gently wrapped his arms around your waist as wewe slung yours from his neck. As he rested his forehead against yours Louis sang softly along with the radio. "Why do I keep running from the truth? All I ever think about is you." "I'm not sure but I think wewe can have a serious career as a singer," wewe joked. "Oh wewe don't say? I should look into that," he smiled. As the song ended wewe took a couple of steps back sitting on the kofia of the car, admiring the city view. "This has almost been the perfect date," wewe smirked. "Almost? Anything I can do to change that?" He stood in between your legs with his hands resting on your thighs. Before wewe could say anything he leaned mbele pressing a deep kiss to your lips. The sheer impact made wewe fall back slightly bringing him with you. "Perfect," wewe whispered against his lips. "I aim to please," he smiled cupping your face.

Niall: wewe lay flat on your back on your front lawn with wewe head resting in your hands. You’ve been sitting out outside for almost an saa because your boyfriend just broke up with you. Though wewe felt as though wewe should be sad wewe had no emotion, maybe because wewe were practically in upendo with someone else. “Hey babe,” Niall rested beside wewe on his stomach. “How are wewe feeling?” He took your hand in his. “I’m fine actually,” wewe nodded. He searched your eyes for a moment to make sure wewe weren’t lying. “Really?” He raised an eyebrow. wewe stood up and rubbed your arms. “I mean, I know I should be upset au something, but I'm not. The right guy is out there for me I just had to wait,” wewe said. “And hope that he notices me,” wewe mumbled. “What was that then?” Niall rose to his feet dusting the nyasi off his jeans. “It doesn’t matter,” wewe shrugged. “Come on tell me,” he grabbed your arm bringing wewe in closer to his chest. wewe felt the air around wewe tense which was relieved kwa the sprinkler going off. “We should head inside,” wewe accidentally whispered. wewe started to go but he tugged on your hand bringing wewe in for a kiss. “Sorry, I took so long,” he smiled at you.

Zayn: wewe and Zayn weren’t exactly friends. wewe were Marafiki with every single member of One Direction except him. wewe admitted that he was attractive (obviously) but his cocky persona turned wewe off automatically. wewe haven’t gotten along since the siku wewe met and he was always making jokes about you. Today while the six of wewe were hanging out at Harry and Louis’ flat, he took it too far. This had resulted in wewe storming out and currently walking home. “(Y/N)!” Zayn called. wewe looked behind wewe rolling your eyes and quickening your walk. “I'm sorry!” He caught up to you. “You’re sorry?!” wewe abruptly turned away. “You have made my life a living hell since siku one. You’ve cracked every single joke at my expense chipping away at my self esteem and you're sorry?! Get away from me Zayn!” wewe pushed him away and turned to keep walking. He immediately grabbed your arm with one hand, the back of your head with another, crashing your lips together. “I guess I was just afraid of getting close to wewe so I started uigizaji like an ass. wewe are beautiful baby and I’m sorry for treating wewe like wewe weren’t,” his thumb trailed up and down your cheek bone. “Well, I guess you're forgiven,” wewe smiled leaning into the palm of his hand.