Lingering gazes

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Louis: His eyes are spotted from afar, something so blue could easily be spotted in the sea. His eyebrows pops up a little, making an adorable arch, and the corner of his mouth is slowly raising. His small nose crinkles just a bit and he directs his eyes to the floor after seeing how you noticed him noticing you. You can't help but to feel the warmth of your entire body rise to your cheeks. You're embarrassed, but there's something so cute about the way he was as well, that just made it impossible to look away.

Niall: His lips curve up at the corners and he's enchanted by the words you say. His pools of blue flicker between your lips, watching how they verbalize each and every syllable - a sound so pretty to his ears; and your eyes, watching how they sparkle when you're so happy - a sight so breathtaking to him. When his lips part open and his tongue runs over them you know he just wants wrap you up and kiss you sweetly, and that's what you grant. You stop your words, and he looks confused as you reach your fingers to his hair and lean in slightly.

Liam: When his chocolate brown eyes open to the morning light beaming in through the window, and your hair sprawled along his chest, he can't help but to take it in. He mentally traces over each and every feature from the curve in your nose, to the dip in your upper lip, all down to the outline of your collar bone and the dimples at the bottom of your spine. He always has that glimmer in his eyes when he feels your even breathing match his.

Zayn: They don't so much linger as they do flicker. You can feel his eyes burning into you from the few feet away he stands, so just as you try to confront his gaze, he turns away, as if he doesn't acknowledge your existence. Then, just the second you turn your back to him, he's watching you again. He watches the way you laugh with friends and how white your smile is. He wants to know you, but he waits for your approach to him, and you might just have to do that, to see what the staring stranger wants.

Harry: His eyes line up with yours, a small untitled staring contest between you two - not so much as to see who the winner will be, but to capture the beauty of one another. The way his jaw is loose, and his pink lips part in the smallest way; the way your hair falls slightly in front of your eyes, and how long your lashes are. You can silently read his mind and tell that he wants to tell you everything you are to him, to tell you how much he loves you.

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