Louis: "Ooh, free samples," Louis smirks, reaching over and popping a truffle into his mouth. "You know how Ed said the worst things in life come free to us?" you muse, chewing on the smooth chocolate. "He was wrong about free samples, totally." Louis laughs and gives your hand a squeeze as the tour guide continues on. "This is really fun," he says quietly, kissing your cheek. "I'm glad to be here with you."
Liam: "I never knew they made chocolate like that," you muse, leaning close to the glass where you can see the big machines stirring and spinning away. "Seems like a lot of work for something so small," he replies, picking up a miniature chocolate bar and turning it over in his palm. "Good things come in small packages, no?" you laugh, snatching the candy bar from his hand.
Niall: "I want to live here," he decides, scanning the walls of chocolate with a laugh. "I'm pretty sure most people do," you agree, leaning on his shoulder as he wraps his arm around your waist. "The only thing better than chocolate is probably you," he decides with a smirk. "Probably? Only probably?" you laugh, nudging his arm. "Well, I mean, it IS chocolate," he jokes, kissing your cheek. "But you're better than pizza, definitely."
Harry: "I didn't know they made bacon covered chocolate," Harry raises an eyebrow and examines the chocolate coated bacon sample on his napkin. "Me either," you admit, picking up your piece with your fingertips. "I'll try it if you will." He laughs and picks it up with a nod. "One, two..." You fake him out--pretending to eat the snack but instead watching him and laughing as he grimaces at the tastes. "You liar!" he laughs, swallowing the mouthful of chocolatey bacon with distaste. "You'll pay," he decides, wrapping his arms around you from behind and tickling your sides.
Zayn: "It smells so chocolate-y and yummy in here," you smile, your eyes scanning the chocolate factory with delight. "Sorry, that must be me," Zayn jokes, giving you a wink. "Ha, you wish you were as yummy as chocolate," you retort, leaning your head on his shoulder as you wait for the tour to begin. "You're saying you'd rather have a boyfriend made of chocolate?" he asks, feigning sadness. "Nah, I'm pretty sure chocolate boyfriends can't do this," you laugh, leaning over and giving him a quick kiss.
