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Niall: Niall had had a long day at the studio, and for the past 40 minutes he had been laying down on his couch, his head in your lap as you soothingly ran your fingers through his hair. You looked down, only to see that you had accidentally put him to sleep. You smiled, seeing his peaceful face, and carefully, you managed to stand up without waking him up. You put on your shoes and coat, and just as you were writing a short note to Niall, he stirred. “Y/N?” he asked, voice groggy with sleep. “Hi, honey,” you smiled, walking back over to the couch and crouching next to him. “Where are you going?” he asked. “I was just heading back home,” you explained softly, running your fingers through his hair again. “Please don’t..” he asked, his voice soft, vulnerable. “Stay? Please?” he begged, his eyes wide and pleading. You smiled a little before standing up and taking off your coat and shoes. “Come on, let’s go upstairs,” you said, extending your hand for him to take.
Liam: It had been a long day, and you were laying on the couch with Liam when you fell asleep. Liam looked down at you to ask a question when he noticed that you were asleep on him. He smiled to himself before picking you up gently and heading towards the stairs. Halfway there, though, you woke up. “Shh.. It’s okay Y/N, I’ve got you. You can go back to sleep if you want,” he cooed. “Are you sure?” you asked groggily. “Yes, I’m positive. Go back to sleep, love. You can stay the night,” he whispered. You smiled and yawned before answering “Thank you, Liam. I love you.” Liam smiled as he placed you gently on his bed, taking off your shoes and tucking the duvet over your body. He turned out the light and walked to the other side of the bed, crawling in next to you and pulling you close to him.
Zayn: You and Zayn had spent the entire day inside doing nothing. The paparazzi had been after you two lately, and you both decided it would be better to stay inside. After a full day of watching movies in Zayn’s bed, you both fell asleep cuddling. Groggily, you woke up to see Zayn watching you contently. “Hi, beautiful,” he smiled, his voice thick and raspy with sleep. “Mmm.. What time is it?” you asked, stretching a bit. Zayn turned to look at the clock on the table behind him. “About two in the morning,” he replied casually, playing with a stray strand of your hair. “Two? Ugh I have to go home,” you groaned. Before you could get up though, Zayn gently pushed you back down on the bed. “Shh go back to sleep, Y/N. You don’t have to go anywhere. You can stay the night,” he murmured.
Louis: You and Louis had spent the entire day watching classic movies, curled up under blankets on his couch. Right after the last movie ended, you stood to grab your things before you left. But before you could stand up fully, Louis had grabbed your wrist lightly and pulled you back down on the couch next to him. “Lou, I have to go,” you smiled, trying to stand up again. “But Y/N it’s storming outside,” Louis whined, pulling you tightly into his chest. “So?” you giggled. “So! So I can’t have my girlfriend driving in such horrible weather conditions. It’s dangerous. Plus, I’m probably going to have trouble sleeping with all the noise and whatnot. So, if you do go home, you would just have to drive back here to help me get to sleep.” he rationed. “Why don’t you just stay the night?” he asked, whispering in your ear.
Harry: “Harry, I have to get going,” you sigh, tracing patterns on his chest. “What? Why? No,” he moans, throwing his head back on the couch. “Don’t go,” he whines. You chuckle a little before looking up at him. “I have to, though. You’re getting tired, I can tell. You have to go get some sleep,” you smile, crawling up and kissing his nose before standing up to gather your things. “Yes, that is true. I am getting tired. But, you see, I have this thing upstairs? Yeah it’s called a bed. The only issue is that it’s too big for just me— I think I need you to help fill it up and to help keep me warm,” Harry says, following you around his apartment. “But I..” you sighed, not thinking of a good enough excuse to say no. “You don’t have any reason to say no, do you?” he asks, smirking at you. You rolled your eyes and sighed. “Come on.. Please? I don’t want to sleep alone.. I wanna cuddle.. With you..” he whines sadly. You chuckle to yourself before s little smile forms on your face. “Come on, then. Let’s go check out that bed,”