Someone Hits On You

Niall: You and Niall were going out shopping just for a little while. Neither of you really liked to shop. You were more of the movie marathon couple, however you needed a new dress for an upcoming wedding you were attending and you wanted Niall's opinion since he would be your date. You went from store to store trying on dresses, you finally found a store that had a big selection. You went into the dressing room with an arm full of dresses you were planning to try on. Niall was waiting right outside the door to see them. You tried on one that showed alot of skin and it was very tight, it looked more like something you would wear to a club. You walked out of the dressing room to show Niall, although you knew you wouldn't be getting it. When you walked out he was nowhere in sight. You looked around the dressing room but you didn't see him. "Hey baby, you got a nice ass on you." A deep voice behind you said. That was not your Niall, you thought. Before you could react or even turn around you felt a large hand spank your bum hard. "Ouch!" You yelled. "What the fuck is wrong with you?! Who the hell do you think you are anyway? Talking to my girl? TOUCHING MY GIRL?" You heard Niall's voice scream from your side. You quickly turned around and tried calming him down, but by then that pig had ran away anyway. "Are you ok?" Niall asked you trying to make you and himself feel better. You nodded at your boyfriend before placing a delicate kiss to his sweet lips.

Louis: Louis and I were holding hands as we walked down the streets of our city. It was a beautiful day today and Louis and I agreed to just go on a walk together and enjoy the weather. Louis' cell phone ringing snapped us out of our light conversation. He quickly took the device out of his pocket and stared at it for a moment. "Aw babe I'm sorry, but I really have to take this. Stay right there." Louis sincerely spoke as he took a few steps away from me. I smiled at my adorable boyfriend before looking around me. There wasn't too many people out today and that surprised me. A man staring at me caught my eye. Why was he staring at me? I looked over my shoulder to make sure no one was behind me and no one was... so why was he staring? I looked back at him giving him a confused look, in no time he was walking over to me with a smug look on his face and I could already tell that I didn't like him. I glanced over at where Louis was and he seemed to be in a deep conversation with whoever was on the phone, not paying any attention to what was going on only yards away. I faked a smile at the man that was now standing in front of me. "Ey babe, You know my two favorite letters of the alphabet? E, and Z." He said with a disgusting smirk. I was about to say ew or how I am completely not interested, but before I could I felt a presence next to me. "What the fuck did you just say to my girlfriend? Was that a pick up line? That was complete shit! What even was that? Wow, good luck getting a girl with a 'pick up' line like that. I bet E and Z are the only two letters you know. Do you even know the alphabet?" Louis snarled. This went on for awhile... But, what can I say I love my sassy boyfriend.

Zayn: Zayn and you were going to a bar to meet with some of your friends. When you got there you realized the place was a lot more crowded than you had thought it would be. You and Zayn didn't like crowded places, so you were surprised to see that the small place that you go to occasionally was filled with people. Zayn and you clung to each other as you shuffled through the crowd in search for your friends. "I see them!" You shouted to Zayn over the loud noise of many people speaking to one another. Zayn nodded his head at you. "Ok! I'll go get us some drinks and meet you over there!" Zayn shouted back. You then nodded your head at him and pushed your way through the crowd and towards the direction of the booth your friends were sat at. A hand grabbing your elbow and pulling you backwards stopped you from getting to your destination. You assumed it was Zayn, but it was a little too rough to be Zayn. You swiftly turned around to be meet with an unfamiliar man standing in front of you with his hand still holding your elbow. "Hey sweetheart... What's a pretty thing like you doing in a place like this?" He asked you. Wow, that was both cheesy and cliche, you thought to yourself. "Uh... I'm looking for my boyfriend." You said immediately, trying to get him to lay off. "Ah, you're just saying that huh, babe?" He asked you. "Um no actually she's not but, could you blame her if she was? Do you own a mirror?" Zayn's voice interrupted the man in front of you. You had never heard Zayn be so mean to anyone, ever. You quickly hid behind Zayn as the man let go of your elbow. Zayn flipped off the guy before pulling you with him away and towards your group of friends.

Liam: Liam and I were having a lazy day with snacks, movies, naps and video games. It was a lot of fun, except that my ex-boyfriend, Peter would not stop texting me. Every other minute I was getting a text from him that was either extremely flirty or asking if we could get back together. I told him to stop texting me, but he wouldn't. I really didn't want to bother Liam with this, but when Peter sent the 200th text message within the past hour, I decided I should tell Liam, and maybe he could help me. "Hey Li?" I interrupted my boyfriend as he tried deciding between Iron Man 3 and The Hangover. "Yeah?" Liam responded. "Um... I think I need your help." I spoke hesitantly. I don't know if this was a good idea. "What is it babe?" Liam asked concerned as he quickly stood up and stood in front of me. "Well... it's just that Peter won't stop texting me and it's just really flirty, and I told him to stop and he just won't." I spoke in defeat. Liam let out a very angry sigh as he clenched his fists by his sides. "Give me the phone." Liam spoke through clenched teeth. I nodded my head quickly and handed him my phone. Liam scrolled through the texts between Peter and I that started this morning and Liam's face showed pure anger. He soon pressed the phone to his ear as I heard ringing through the phone. Oh god. "What did you just say you little prick? (Y/N) would never want to do that with you! Now, stop texting and bothering my girlfriend. She isn't with you anymore, she's mine. Leave. Her. Alone. If you know what's good for you." Liam threatened him before hanging up the phone. "Thank you Liam." I spoke gratefully. "No problem, babe. I'd do anything for my girl. Just tell me if that dick bothers you again?" I smiled at my protective boyfriend as I pulled him down to my height for a kiss. "Ok." 

Harry: Harry led you through the mass of people that crowded you in the large arena. Harry and you were at a concert, having a good time, the only part that sucked was the amount of people in such a small space, Harry and you were trying to find your seats and it was very difficult. Harry smushed your body into his, so that he could lead you through the crowd. Eventually you found your seats and took a breather. "Whoa." You both spoke in sync as you plopped in your seats before the show started, trying to conserve as much energy as you can. Harry and you chatted as you waited for your favorite band to come out on the stage. Minutes later the lights dimmed and smoke began to fill the stage. You jumped out of your seat in excitement. As you began to hear the bass you swung your hips to the rhythm. Harry was soon on his feet and standing next to you. As the concert began you couldn't help but notice that Harry didn't seem to be having a good time. He kept looking over his shoulder and had a permanent frown on his face. You decided to ignore it for now because you were having fun and had been waiting for this show for a long time. As yet another song began to play you felt Harry's hand land on your bum and give it a firm squeeze. You stopped dancing and singing along to the music as you turned to Harry. It wasn't like him to show PDA. You gave him a confused look as he continued to look over his shoulder. "Harry, are you ok?" You finally shouted to your boyfriend over the loud music and crowd. Harry looked to you and noticed your concerned stare and leaned down to your ear so you could hear him better. "Not really. This jack ass sitting behind us has been staring at your ass since you stood up. I keep staring at him and I even put my hand on your bum, but he can't seem to get the hint." Harry spoke in an aggressive tone. You smirked at your frustrated and protective boyfriend. You looked behind you to see a man giving you a disgusting smirk as he continued to stare at you. "Fuck off!" You shouted at him before turning back to the show and grabbing Harry's grinning face as you pulled him to you for a passionate kiss. 

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