Harry:
I haven't smiled in days. How could I? I missed James, my brother. He was send to Afghanistan to work in the army. And,, A week ago.. We got THE news. He was shot.. James was my everything, we were so close. ''Babe?'' Harry asked and walked into the room. I turned to him, my eyes red from the tears. ''Are you okay?'' he asks and I shake my head. He walks over to me and wraps me in his arms. ''You know, when I was little, my mum always sung to me when I was sad.'' he whisperd. ''Sing to me then.'' I whisper back. ''What do you wanna hear?'' he whispers. ''I think.. Little things. It was his favourite.'' I smile at the memory of him singing along to the song. Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me, but bear this in mind, it was meant to be. I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks, and it all makes sense to me. He stops singing and looks at me. ''Look (Y/N), I love you. Don't be sad okay? I'm really funny, I can make you laugh!'' he says and begins to dance. He was right, he did make me laugh.
Niall:
''Sweetie... (Y/N).... Baby?'' Niall whined. We just had a fight, and I chose to ignore him. ''Baby.'' he says and touches my face. I turn away and pick up a magasin. ''Babe, please?'' he whines. I still look at the magasin, tho I'm not really reading. Niall touches my face and lifts up my chin, so I have to look at him. ''Tell me what to do.'' he whispers against my lips. ''Fine. Make me smile. And I will forgive you.'' I say, crossing my arms. He smirks. ''That's all?'' I nod. 5 minutes later Niall is dancing like a fool. I try to keep it together. He begins to sing really funny. I can't keep it in any longer and I laugh. ''YES I DID IT!'' he screams and runs towards me. ''Yes you did it. Now kiss me.''
Louis:
I was so tired, I hadn't slept in days. Besides that, I had stacks of homework. ''Babe, you should really take some time to relax.'' Louis said as he looked at me. ''I can't Lou, I have a lot of things to do.'' I sighed. Later that night I laid on the couch with my eyes closed. ''Baby are you okay?'' Louis asked me and I shook my head. ''I can't...'' I began and a tear rolled down my cheek. ''You can't what?'' he said and pulled me into his lap. ''I can't do this. School and all. I'm so tired Lou..'' I said inbetween tears. ''It's okay. Come on let's go do something.'' he said. ''No, I don't want to.'' I pouted. Suddenly I felt two hands going down to my sides. ''NO!'' I scream and try to escape but I'm to late. Seconds later I'm on the floor laughing with Louis on top of me tickling my sides.
Zayn:
''Babe it didn't mean anything.'' Zayn said for the thousand time already. I sighed and picked up my book. ''Boo, please?'' he whined. ''(Y/N), just talk to me.'' he still whined. ''Zayn shut up. I'm busy.'' I snapped at him and turned back to my book. ''Fine.'' he said and walked outside to smoke. I walked upstairs. The asshole, he had been flirting with his ex, but it didn't mean anything.. Ofcourse it didn't. Perrie wasn't attractive or anything. WELL YES SHE WAS! He just didn't get me. Half an hour later Zayn walked in. ''Talk to me.'' he demanded and I ignored him. Suddenly he pressed me to the bed. ''Talk to me.'' he demanded in a low voice. ''I hate that you flirted with Perrie.'' I spat the words out. He lets go of me and laughs. ''What?'' I ask offended. ''You. You think I FLIRT with Perrie? I just asked her what to do to make you laugh.'' he looks at me. ''What.. What did she.. say?'' I ask embarrased. ''To do this.'' He says and kisses me lovingly. He pulls back and I smile. ''See? You're smiling.''
Liam:
''No Liam, you don't get it. I'm being attacked by your fans. I don't even know why?!'' I scream at him. ''Oh and it's MY fault because they are MY fans?!'' he yells back. I frown, I've never seen him this angry before. ''I didn't.. I didn't mean that..'' I whisper. ''You know, I dont't like it either but at least try to live with it. Otherwise you can just leave.'' he says. The words slice trough me like knives. Without saying a word I stand up and walk upstairs. ''(Y/N) I didn't mean that.'' he pleads. ''Please forgive me?'' he whispers. ''I'll forgive you if you can make me smile. And right now, I doubt that.'' I say and see that I hurt him with those words but I don't care. ''Okay, I can do that.'' he says. After an hour of silly dancing, stupid singing and trying to do a magic trick Liam sighs. ''Am I ever gonna make you smile?'' he asks and I shrug. Then suddenly Liam falls in a really silly way. I laugh my ass off. ''You're laughing..'' he says more askingly than confirmingly. ''How could I not?'' I laugh. ''So you forgive me?'' he asks and I nod.