Harry:
Today it was finally the day that you have been counting down for, your birthday. You're usually excited for your birthday but this year you were more than excited since your boyfriend Harry had just finished the American leg of his tour meaning that you could spend your special day with him. With that you quickly got up, showered and dressed and headed towards his flat. You've been knocking on his door for about ten minutes when you finally give up and head to your car and tried to call him, three unanswered calls that all led to his voicemail and nothing. Finally you decided to just head bak to your flat and try to enjoy the rest of your day, hoping to find some sort of distraction. It was about six o clock when your door bell started ringing when you were woken up, the TV still on but the movie you were watching was long over. You slowly made your way to the door and answered, seeing Harry standing there through your peep hole. "Hi Kitten!" He greeted you, pecking your lips softly. "Hey Haz, come in." You answered quietly seeing how he hasn't mention that it was your birthday yet. You both head to the living room, "So how has your day been?" He asks while reaching over for the remote. "It's been alright, I went to your flat this morning but you weren't there and your phone must've been off or something." You said, trying to remain calm. " Oh! I went out with Ed today, and my phone must've been on silent. Sorry babe." "It's alright, it's not like it was my birthday or anything." You said icily as you stood up, grabbed your phone from the coffee table and went to your room before he could reply. It wasn't long till the started knocking in your door, he let himself in and sat next to you, you were facing the wall giving him your back. "Y/N I'm so sorry, it slipped from my mind." You didn't answered him, you just let him continue his apology. "You probably most hate me right now, hell I hate myself right now. I got so caught up in catching up with my friends but I forgot to catch up with the most important person in my life. Babe I'm so sorry." You finally rolled to his side "I forgive you Harry, but just so you know, this was the most boring day ever! I literally watched life time movies all afternoon." You said softly, intertwining your hand with his. "And that's why I'll make it up to you tomorrow! I'll have a whole day planned out for us." He said while kissing your forehead.
Niall:
Today was your one year anniversary with your boyfriend Niall. You wake up expecting Niall to be sleeping next to you but he's not there. You get up and walk downstairs to see if he just happened to be making breakfast. No sign of him anywhere. You walk back to your bedroom upstairs and grab your phone ready to call him. Eager to hear of his whereabouts the lines keeps ringing and ends at his voicemail. A little frustrated you decided to hang up and not even give him the courtesy of a voicemail. Angrily you went into your bathroom and got ready to go out. As you were leaving the house you decided to call one of the boys, they surely knew of Niall's whereabouts. So with that you called Louis. "Hey Y/N! What's up?" He sounded certainly enthusiastic. "Umm I'm good. I was actually calling to see if you knew where Niall was." You didn't mean to come off as mean as it was. "We're here at the studio recording, you know like we do everyday." I flushed at the thought because I should've known that. "Oh yea. Okay just tell him to call me." "Sure thing. Bye." He must have something planned for later but he doesn't want to chance giving it away whilst talking to you. After your errands you went home and it was evening time, Niall should be home by now. As you walked in the door you immediately knew Niall was home from the loudness of the TV blaring through the house. "Niall?" No answer. "Niall!" "Wh-what's the matter?" You saw him lounging on the sofa in none other than sweatpants. You were fuming. "Are you having a good time watching football? Because I'd rather be out to dinner or doing something nice on out anniversary!" His face fell. "Oh Y/N I forgot." "Yea, I've gathered that" "I'm so sorry. It's just I got all caught up in recording and-" "Niall save it." You cut him and proceeded towards your bedroom, locking the door. Instantaneously Niall was behind the door knocking, "Y/N, please let me in. Can we talk. Listen I'm sorry, you know I'm not that best at remembering these things. I can barely remember what I ate last night for dinner, please I'm sorry. I promise I'll make it up to you, please." You couldn't take his plea anymore and gave in. You opened to door, "Ok I'll let it slide this time but there'a gonna be a lot of ass kissing for a while as payback." He nodded his head in agreement. "So first, I'd like a foot massage." You said with a smirk. He gave in, "Okay fine.", he said after realizing how badly he did today. "Oh and I'd like you to cook dinner for the next week." He shook his head knowing that you'd give him a run for his money. "How long is this going to last for exactly?" "We'll just have to plan as we go.", you said with a wicked grin. "Oh how much I love you sweetie" he said with a peck on your lips. I don't think he will be forgetting any important dates anymore.
Zayn:
Zayn had just come home from promoting the boys new album all around the world. You understood how exhausted he must be but thought you would tell him that you were invited to your nephews birthday party. He said that he was fine and was up to going. You were excited that you two were going to be spending some time together. The day of the party you woke up early, whilst Zayn was still sleeping, to go and help your sister set up. You left the address and directions to the party on his nightstand table next to the bed. After getting all caught up in setting the party up, guests started arriving. The clock turned to a few minutes before 3 o'clock. It was just before the time that you directed Zayn to come at so you decided not to call him just yet. As more guests started arriving you became more wrapped in numerous conversations, forgetting about the time. As you exited from your last conversation you noticed the party was almost over and Zayn wasn't there. You went outside as called him. "Hello", he said and it sounded like he had just woken up. "Where are you. You were supposed to be here hours ago?" "Oh shit. What time is it?" "7 o'clock and the party is almost over. Would you care to explain?" "I'm sorry Y/N. I fell asleep. It's just-" "I understand you're tired and all from traveling the world but if you felt that you weren't up to coming then you shouldn't have said you would. Don't make promises you know you cant keep. Listen, I have to help clean up. I'll be home in a bit." With that you hung up and went back to the party. After everything was all said and done you were on your way home. When you opened the door Zayn was waiting there for you. "Listen I'm sorry Y/N, how can I make it up?" You stood there for a second pondering a response but he beat you to it. "How about we go lay down and watch a movie or something?" You agreed and followed him to your bedroom. You sank onto the bed unable to stand anymore from sore feet. You moved closer to him as he wrapped his arm around you. "I'm not mad", you said. "You could've just told me, I would've understood." He just cuddled you tighter and you two lay there in silence. "I think we should go to sleep, I'm still tired." "Is it even possible for you to want to sleep more?", you said with a soft laugh, "But I think that's an offer that I can't refuse right about now." He softly kissed the top of your nose and said a quick 'I love you' before falling into a deep sleep.
Louis:
You're a fashion designer and today was a big day for you. Today was your day to display your newest line at London fashion week. Louis had always gone to your shows and sat through the whole thing and supported you every step of the way. This show in particular was extra important because you would have so many of the top fashion editors and buyers at your show to review it and put it in their magazines. You had pulled an all nighter with your crew at your office and Louis was aware of this. When you arrived at the venue you got everyone in order and did some interviews. As the seats were starting to fill up, you looked through the curtain to see Louis' reserved seat in the front row. He was nowhere to be seen and you became nervous. Time was running out and you had your duties to attend to, to make sure the show went smoothly. You had your assistant call Louis to see where or what he was doing. She returned, "No answer." You didn't have time to be angry and upset, the show was about to start. After your successful show and countless conversations you made it to your car and decided to call Louis. "Hello Y/N, are you done with work yet?" "Louis William Tomlinson where were you?" You couldn't contain your anger. "What do you mean?" "Oh you know I was only waiting for you to come to my show today...no biggie though." "That was today?", he said surprised. "Yes Lou it was today, I've only been talking and preparing for this day for the past 4 months! And it doesn't help that you don't like to pick up your phone when needed!" "Listen, I'm so sorry. Can we talk about it when you get home?" You hung up and cooled off before driving home. When you got home you got out of your car and headed tiredly for the front door. As you opened it and walked in you noticed the complete silence. "Oh great", you thought to yourself, "Now he's not even here, can't a girl catch a break?" As you were walking towards the staircase you noticed a flower on the floor, a rose in particular, pointing in the direction of the dining room. You silently walked towards the room and peeped your head around the corner. What you saw was your dining room table lavishly adorned with beautiful bouquets of flowers, Louis' laptop and a quite delicious looking meal. And there he was sitting at the head of the table waiting for you. "I thought this might be a good 'I'm sorry' for what happened today." You got closer to see what was on the computer and it was the video of the show from today. "I thought we could eat and chat about this amazing show that I foolishly missed" Tears we're starting to flood your eyes because of this amazing gesture and you realize how great Lou is. "Thank you", was all you could say as he got up and wrapped you in one of his famous bear hugs and placed a gentle kiss on your lips.
You sat down and starting eating. You curiously asked, "You didn't make this did you?" He chuckled, "Take out is such a beautiful thing, isn't it?" You two laughed, but take out or not, his gesture for forgiveness was thoughtful and you appreciated it to pieces.
Liam:
Finally after hours and hours of rehearsal it was the night if your dance show, being enrolled in a large dance studio meant a lot if diversity, you had a total of ten dance routines, two of them being solo performances. You quickly showered and got dressed and headed towards the high school were the show would take place. You checked your phone for the third time that hour hoping to see a new message from your boyfriend Liam. You reminded him last week and left his ticket for the show on the kitchen counter two days ago. But now it was an hour until the show and no sign of him, you already peaked out through the curtain hoping to see him but his seat remained empty. It was now show time and while you danced you threw small glances towards his seat but he still wasn't there. It was now your last solo, you double checked that your pointe shoes were properly tied and that your costume was secured to your body. You hit the stage for the last time and much to your disappointment Liam didn't show up. You finished your solo graciously, bowed and exit the stage. On bed the group bow was over you quickly headed towards your car and to yours and Liam's shared flat. You entered and saw him sitting in the foyer laptop open.
"Y/N is home guys! Y/N come say go to the fans." He said waving you towards him while smiling. You set your dance bag down and waved politely to the fans. "Hi babe, where have you been? The fans have been asking for you for about two hours now." He asked while turning his attention from the on going twitcam to you. "Oh you know, at my dance recital." You said staring directly at his shocked expression. "That was today? Oh my gosh Y/N I'm so sorry..." He said. "Yes Liam, that was today. It's not like it has been marked on the calendar for weeks now, and your ticket has been sitting on the counter for the past two days." You say before grabbing your dance bag and heading towards your room. Not even a full minute passed until Liam was knocking on the door. "I thought you were doing a twitcam." You said while opening the door. "Y/N I'm so sorry, honestly I thought it was next week. I had this whole dinner date planned for after your show and I even ordered your bouquet of flowers ahead of time. I guess looked at the wrong date." Liam said, not wasting time and giving you his heart felt apology. "It's not fair." You muttered. "I know babe b-" "Not that Liam, it's not fair that you look like a hurt puppy when your sad which isn't fair because how could I not forgive you?" You said while opening the door all the way. "Y/N I'm so sorry. I swear I'll make it up to you." He said while hugging you softly. "I forgive you Liam, just pay more attention next time. Now C'me on you have a twitcam to finish." You said while you two headed towards the foyer hand in hand.
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Not mine! :D