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Zayn;
Niall
"Zayn! Look what I found!" You laughed as you sat on the floor of your shared room. Zayn came leisurely walking in with a half eaten sandwich as he leaned against the door frame, "what?" You excitedly held up your old high school yearbook from senior year. You saw his eyes scan the front, nearly spitting his food out as the chuckles escaped his lips; you knew exactly what he was laughing at-the front cover was a class picture. Those years were horrible in terms of dressing and looks.
"Let's go through it." Zayn said, walking over and sitting next to you and flipped to the first page. “Teachers, staff, freshmen, sophomores, juniors-yes, seniors!” You scanned for your picture which happened to be right next to your old boyfriend who also happened to be your boyfriend’s band mate! Of course your best friend drew a heart around you two which caught Zayn’s attention. “Two questions,” he looked at you with a look that he usually never gives, “one, you and Niall, really? Also, what is up with your hair? Literally, up.” You looked at him before both cracking up at how ridiculous you looked and that you actually dated Niall. You knew Zayn didn’t care and so neither did you.
Niall;
Liam
You were hanging out with Niall and Liam today at the pool to kick off the summer. You were having a lot of fun, relaxing and tanning when you were suddenly splashed with water. "Hey!" You said angrily while shooting up to see who did it. It was Liam and he was laughing. "Come in!" Niall swam up behind him and nodded, motioning for you to join. You shook your head, "I need to start my tan now if I want to look good later on in the summer." You lay back down. "You were always like this, even when we were dati-" You once again sat up, glaring at Liam as Niall looked at your two quite puzzled.
After a bit of a long pause of annoyed looks between you and Liam, Niall broke the silence. “You two dated?” You looked at you with displeasure and Liam with confusion. You sighed, lifting your sunglasses from your eyes to the top of your head, “yeah, when Liam and I were both contestants on X-Factor.” You brought your legs up to sit cross-legged under you. “You were on X-Factor? Was it when I was on it too? How long was it?” Niall rambled. You and Liam laughed, taking turns to answer the questions, you starting.
“Yes I was on X-Factor, when I was sixteen.”
“No, it wasn’t when you and the boys were on it. It was the first time I auditioned.”
“It wasn’t even long, right? Like three weeks maybe.” Liam nodded and Niall sighed, seeing as things were cleared.
Harry;
Louis
Today was the day when you and Harry toured Harry’s hometown. You were excited not only because it’s such an adorable town, but because Harry seemed so happy to be home and around again. He couldn’t stop smiling, searching around for different memories as you two walked. It’s only been thirty minutes and you’ve already toured three buildings. You were peacefully walking when Harry suddenly stopped in his tracks. “THE BAKERY!” He yelled and ran towards it, leaving you laughing behind. “Wow,” he stood in front of the sign, “I haven’t seen this place in forever… let’s go inside!” He held the door open for you as the sight of bagels, donuts, and the smell of coffee filled you eyes and nose. “I remember the owner of this place! Is she still here, do you think?” Harry shrugged, looking around the corner to the back room and knocking. Suddenly, an older, short woman came strolling out with flour over her short, white apron. Her face lit up as she saw the people standing in front of her.
“Harry!” She gave his a big, missing hug and went to look at you too. “Aw, (Y/N), I see you’ve gotten someone else to go make marriage plans over a cup of hot chocolate, huh?” She laughed and you hugged her. Your awkward chuckle filled the room around a confused and irritated Harry. The woman noticed his face and playfully waved him off. “Don’t fret Harry, honey. I knew (Y/N) here when she was just a girl. When she would visit her aunt, she would come down to my shop, just before you would come in for your hours actually!” She laughed and placed her hand on his shoulder, “she would come here with her old boyfriend. Oh, what was his name again?” She snapped her fingers and closed her eyes, wracking her brain to remember his name. “Louis.” You stuttered. “Yes! Louis; that was it! They would come over here every day in the summer, talking about the dogs they’re going to adopt when they live together.” She laughed again. You smiled but it soon faded when you saw Harry’s face. It was a mix between angry, amused, and annoyed. “Harry,” you walked closer to him, “yeah it was our Louis, but it was nothing you know. We were going into secondary school. All we did was hold hands, please don’t be mad.” He looked at your for a while before laughing, you sighing in relief as things wouldn’t be awkwardly tense now.
Liam;
Zayn
“Okay, truth or dare?” Liam asked you one night when the power was out due to a major storm and you two were trapped in your house with no electricity. You were both in cozy clothes, on the big couch with blankets playing games-like truth or dare. “Truth.” You said, smirking through the candlelight coming from the coffee table. “How long was your longest relationship and who was it with?” Your smirk faded because you know the answer to this easily, but didn’t want to make Liam feel awkward with your response and wasn’t exactly too comfortable with it either. “Uh, skip?” You asked, hearing Liam laugh. “No skips.” You groaned. “I switch to dare!” You protest, slamming your hand against the arm rest. “No! You can’t do that; just answer the question.” He stopped laughing to get you to reply. You shook your head no and kept quiet. “Why not?” You shrugged, “I’m not comfortable answering.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know.” You heard Liam sigh and you felt awful for not responding because it really wasn’t a big deal-at least it didn’t seem so to him. “I don’t understand why, bu-“
“It was Zayn.” You breathed out. Liam stopped his words in shock before saying something again. “Zayn?” You nodded and began to talk again but you were cut off before words even came out. “Why did you never tell me before?” He asked, sitting up taller. “Let me explain. I kind of didn’t want things to be awkward or anything, I don’t know. It was in middle school though, but it lasted about nine months. It was no big deal-a middle school relationship, you know? I’m sorry.” He laughed and nodded, hugging you, “it’s cute.”
Louis;
Harry
“This is a lovely dinner, Mrs. (Y/L/N).” Louis smiled as your mother thanked him and sat down to eat. Louis was spending dinner with you and your family for the first time, and your were obviously scared but things were running smoothly as of right now. You were sure something would go wrong, but you’re really hoping everything would go perfect. “So, how was everyone’s day?” Your mother asked, starting in on her meal. “Fine.” You simple stated, looking to someone else to speak. “Great!” Louis said spiritedly. It’s always him to be so happy on a night as tense as this one. You smiled, chewing your food and thinking about how much you want this to work. “How was yours?” Louis asks back. Your mother answered and the small talk continued-the type of small talk you dreaded. The silent, awkward kind.
“Oh, (Y/N),” your father interrupted, “you’ll never believe who I saw at the market the other day.” You looked up and cocked your head to the side, thinking. “Who?” Your father took a sip of his drink and looked back at you, “Anne. Anne Styles.” You almost choked as Louis patted your back and looked at you, puzzled. “Uh… excuse me,” you stood up from the table, “Louis could you just join me in the kitchen for a moment, please?” He nodded innocently and smiled at your family, excusing himself from the table and following you to the kitchen.
“Why were you so shaky when your dad said he saw Anne? Why was it such a shock to him? Is everything okay?” He rambled with questions as you paced, but after a while, you couldn’t take his it anymore and you stopped pacing to cut him off. “Well, I never told you this because it’s awkward and not really important, but I dated Harry once and after we broke up, he left and we never really saw him too much-or his family. That’s why my dad was shocked when he saw Anne.” Louis looked at you like he did at the table and came closer to you, “when was this?” He lifted his thumb to your face to move a piece of hair away. You smiled and grabbed his hand in yours, “it was the summer going into high school. It really was nothing significant; we maybe kissed once.” Louis nodded and waited a bit to respond. “Was he your first kiss?” You shook your head no. “Was he any good?” You shrugged as if to say ‘eh, he was okay’. “Am I better?” He winked and you nodded, eyes full, and smile wide. He laughed and kissed you, making you giggle and hug him tight.
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Alright, in my last preference on here, I asked you guys if I should start a fan fiction and who it should be about? Well, I've gotten like two or three, SO NOW WE VOTE!
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