Harry:
You were walking hand in hand down the busy streets of London. It’d been a long day at the studio and all he wanted was to get back to the hotel together and just sleep. But, of course, the fans blocking the entrance made that a little hard. Harry groans and clutches onto your hand tighter as you try to get through all the fans. He gets to the middle of the group before just giving up and letting go of your hand.
“Can everyone back off!” He shouts,
“I’m trying have a nice evening with my girlfriend! God, you guys are annoying some times! Move!”.
He managed to push his way through the crowd, with you following close behind. You got inside the hotel and just glare at him on the way up to the room.
“I can’t believe you just did that!” You broke the silence as soon as Harry shut the door behind you.
“What?” He actually had the nerve to look confused.
“Harry! Those girls are your fans. You’ve put up with this for years! You don’t have to be so rude!”
You knew what it was like, as you were a fan before you met Harry.
“But their so annoying, Y/N. I just hate them sometimes…I swear, every fan out there is crazy”.
“Are you calling me crazy? Because you know I was a fan before we met!” You snap.
“No, Y/N, your different, obviously!”
“Well if i’m so different then you’ll go apologize because you care about me” You say sternly and cross your arms across your chest. Harry huffs and grabs his coat again, he threw it back on and started to walk back down to the crowd. You watched a video on youtube later that fans posted of Harry apologizing for his actions.
Niall:
“We’ve been waiting here for hours!” Niall whines. The two of you were waiting in line at the cinemas to see a movie Niall had been waiting for four weeks. When you finally got to the start of the line, tickets were all sold out.
“Excuse me?” Niall narrowed his eyes at the movie’s usher, “Do you know who we are?!”. The usher frozen on the spot, her eyes widening.
“Niall, I don’t mind, we can go see another movie—”
“Y/N, shh” Niall interuppted and then turned back to glare at the poor usher.
“My name is Niall Horan? I’m from One Direction and this is my girlfriend Y/N Y/L/N. We waited in this line for ages, and you should know who we are. So can we have our tickets please?!” Niall snaps. You send an apologetic look to the girl before pulling Niall away.
“Y/N, what are you doing?” Niall says as you pull him right out of the cinemas.
“You cannot talk to someone like that! Your a normal person, aren’t you?!” You shout, “That was so embarrassing, Niall! Lets just…go home”
You cross your arms across your chest and head to the car. Niall sighs and follows you. The whole car ride home is quiet and there is obvious tension there. Even the boys notice as soon as you walk in the door. You mumble something under your breath and head up to the room. Niall comes up minutes later and has his laptop in his hands.
“Niall, go away” You pull the pillow over your face and try to block him out.
“No, Y/N, look” Niall showed you a tweet he’d sent to someone.
