Niall:
"Y/N, the trip was cancelled," Niall told you, slipping his phone into his pocket. He had just gotten off the phone. "What? Why?" you ask. He explains, "It's too stormy for the plane to fly." "Yay! I have you for the whole weekend!" you squeal, throwing your arms around him, kissing him. "What do you want to do all day?" Niall asks when you break apart. "Let's just ... hang out," you suggest. You watch movies all morning and in the afternoon, call the boys over. Later that night, when the guys leave, you kiss Niall, saying, " Best day. Ever."
Harry:
You are home alone. Harry is away on tour. He's coming home later tonight and you can't wait. You are so miserable without him and the grey skies outside aren't really helping. Suddenly, your phone chimes. It's a text from Harry:Go outside. Heart racing, you leap up from the couch and run to the front porch. Harry is waiting in the driveway, next to his car. It's pouring rain but he's grinning as the water drenches him. You smile widely and fly into his arms. He holds you close. You pull your head away to kiss him. It's just like in the movies — a lonely girl and a handsome guy kissing in the rain — but it's so much better because it's happening to you and your handsome lad is Harry.
Louis:
You and Louis decide to act like six year olds. You run out into the rain, you make mud pies, you splash in the puddles, all while kissing and laughing. In the driveway, you start dancing in the rain. Louis dances with you and sings songs about the rain. You laugh at his silly lyrics, dragging him towards you to kiss him.
Zayn:
Zayn sleeps all morning, even through the loud crashes of thunder that shake the house. You laugh, thinking he could sleep through a hurricane. When he finally wakes up, you cuddle together. You make cookies and hot cocoa. You watch movies. He tries to teach you how to play video games but you're not very good at it. It's nothing spectacular but you don't mind. Every moment with Zayn is amazing, even if you're just curled under a blanket with him and a bowl of popcorn with your favorite movie playing.
Liam:
"Liam, our picnic got rained out," you tell Liam, gesturing to the window where the rain was running down the pane. "Hang on," Liam said, giving you a quick kiss and getting off the bed. He disappears and you can hear him rustling around for things. After about five minutes, Liam comes back in, grinning shyly. He reaches for your hand and guides you into the living room. "Oh," you say, breathlessly. He has set up a mini-picnic on the floor. There was the blanket laid out, a basket of food, and candles burning cheerfully. "I didn't want you to miss our picnic," Liam tells you. He leads you to the blanket and you two sit together, feeding each other finger food. "This was perfect, Liam," you say. "Thank you." He gives you a very sweet kiss.
