Niall:
It was a lazy day in yours and Niall's flat, and Niall was sitting on the couch with your new puppy while tuning his guitar. "How's the tuning going?" You asked, sitting beside Niall. "Alright, but the bloody thing won't tune properly." Niall sighed, placing his guitar on the ground near his feet. You grabbed the guitar tuner from Niall's lap and started to look to see if anything was wrong with it. "Nothing seems to be wrong with it." You said, handing it back to Niall. "That's the thing. I don't know what's wrong wi- HEY!" Niall yelled to your puppy as she ran off with his guitar tuner in her mouth. Niall got up from the couch and ran around the house. Trying to catch the puppy. "Give that back!" Niall yelled again as you laughed from your spot on the couch.
Louis:
"I swear if you don't give them back!" Louis threatened your puppy who had just snatched his Ray-Bans from the couch. "It's your fault Lou." You giggled hugging him from behind. "How?" Louis wondered, turning around to face you. "You're the one who left them on the couch for him to get." You said, kissing his cheek. "Fair enough, but how am I supposed to get them back?" Louis asked. "Like this." You said walking to the other side of the room and grabbing a dog toy from the puppy's bed. You squeaked the dog toy a few times before the puppy came tearing through the hallway towards the sound. As soon as he saw the toy, he dropped Louis' sunglasses and ran off with the toy. "Here you are." You smirked, picking up the glasses and handing them to Louis.
Liam:
"(Y/N) have you seen my phone?" Liam called from upstairs. "No! Where do you remember leaving it?" You called back. "I don't know, I think I remember leaving it somewhere down there." Liam said from the top of the stairs. "How about we ring it?" You asked. "It's on silent." Liam mumbled sheepishly. "Of course it is." You sighed. "I'll look down here and you look up there." You said walking through the hallway. You checked in the home office, knowing that he had been writing songs in there. After twenty minutes of looking around down and upstairs, you and Liam gave up. "I guess it'll turn up." Liam said, sitting on the couch with you. You aimlessly looked around the lounge room when something caught your eye. "Li, I found your phone." You giggled getting up from the couch and over to the puppy bed. "She took it!" Liam exclaimed. "That's what you get if you lave your phone laying around in her reach." You smiled, handing his phone back to him.
Zayn:
Zayn was already ten minutes late for his photo shoot, but no matter where he looked, he couldn't find his car keys. "I left them down here, I swear!" Zayn huffed, clearly frustrated. "Well, they aren't there." You sighed walking out from the dining room. "Not there either!" He said, walking out from the home office. "Did you maybe look in your car?" You suggested, looking under all of the couch cushions. "I'll go check." Zayn said, walking down the hall to the front door. You sighed and looked around a bit, until you heard a jingle coming from upstairs. You sprinted up the stairs only to find that your puppy has the keys perched in his mouth. "C'mon boy, bring me the keys." You cooed getting down on your knees. The puppy came running at you and gave you the keys. You patted the puppy and ran downstairs and outside to where Zayn was. "And you said that puppy obedience training was a waste of time." You smirked, handing Zayn his keys.
Harry:
"Kitten! Where are my boots?!" Harry yelled from yours and his bedroom. "I don't know, you wear them everyday, you should know." You yelled back. You were currently in the kitchen busier than ever, and Harry bugging you to help him find his boots didn't help either. You didn't even like the boots that much, they had holes and were pretty worn out. "Kitten!" Harry said again. "What the fuck do you want Harry! If this is about those stupid boots, then I don't know where they are and quite frankly, I don't care!" I yelled. "I'm sorry, babe. You're so busy, I was wondering whether you need any help." Harry said quietly. "I'll find my boots later." He said in an almost whisper, looking heart-broken. "I'm sorry babe! Look, I'll help you find them!" You said trying to cheer him up. You felt bad that you had yelled at him, but you were just so flustered. You both walked into the lounge room, and right there was your puppy chewing away at this boots. "Found them." Harry said in shocked voice.
