1-How You Meet
Y/N- Your Name
Y/F/N- Your Friends Name
Y/E/C- Your Eye Color
Harry: You finished up the last drink of the massive order that you were put in charge of. Working at Starbucks was not exactly the job you wanted, but you couldn't complain; the pay was much better than you expected. You brought the six drinks to the counter to have their name called for the customer to retrieve.
"Styles!" You called out to the line of waiting customers. Soon, a handsome, brunette boy with curly hair walked over to the counter.
"Did you just call out Styles?" He asked you.
"Yea," you replied, slightly unsure of the response he was looking for.
"Thanks. When do you get off? I'd love to get to know you since I see you almost everyday," he said. You thought about it, you did see him quite frequently. He came in very often with the same order. You were very curious to know the reason for always having such a large order.
"I get out in a few minutes. If you wait, I could help you out carrying those drinks," you told him.
"Great. I'll see you in a few, yea?" He responded. You nodded, with a smile on your face. You had been wanting to get to know this boy since the first time he came in, and now you finally could.
Louis: You hurried as quickly as you could to try and catch up your friend who decided that it was great idea to race around the streets of London in the middle of January. You felt your phone vibrate in your pocket and without thinking, you looked down to grab it out of your jeans. Just as you looked down you felt another body collide into yours, causing you to fall flat on your bum.
"Ow," you winced, before moving slightly to see who you had banged into.
"I'm so sorry love, I didn't see you comin'," a soothing British accent told you.
"No, it's my fault," you replied, looking up into the strangers sea green eyes before quickly looking down, blushing.
"I'm Louis, by the way," the tall boy told you. You grabbed his extended hand, and pulled yourself up.
"Y/N," you told him.
"Beautiful name," he said to you, as you blushed and looked down, muttering a small 'thanks' in reply.
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" He questioned. You studied his face, looking to see if he was being genuine or was just planning to stalk you.
"My friend and I were on the way to a movie and she decided that it was just a great and brilliant idea to race around London at 10:00 at night in the middle of January. I was chasing her and then my phone went off... and then... I banged into you..." you replied. He nodded his head at your words. Then, you saw his eyes light up with an idea.
"Why don't I help you look for your friend, and then the three of us could grab a bite and hang out after. I feel that it is my responsibility to properly know the beautiful girl that I banged into. What do ya say?" He asked. Thinking about the excitement on
Y/F/N's face when she saw you brought company was worth giving him a nod. He gave you a bright smile.
"Oh, wait! Give me one second," you told him. He nodded in response. You quickly checked your phone, seeing the text from your friend.
Y/F/N: Meet me at the diner around the corner ;)
You chuckled at the message and gave Louis a wave, and led him in the direction of the diner.
Niall: You walked into you and your friend's favorite restaurant, heading straight to the direction of your usual booth. You bopped your head along to your music, taking out your earbuds one at a time as you approached the seat. But before you could sit down, you felt someone tap you on the shoulder. Turning around and thinking it was your friend, you giggled at the lame attempt at a joke. You were not expecting to be met with a bright blue pair of eyes looking right into your Y/E/C ones.
"I believe you dropped this," an Irish accent greeted you. You looked down at the item in his hand. Your eyes widened at the sight of the necklace that your grandmother gave you before she died. You were sure that it was secure in your pocket when you left in the morning, but you remember banging against the door as you walked in which must have caused it to fall. You have him a grateful smile before reaching for the small chain.
"Thanks," you told him. "I'm Y/N, by the way."
"I'm Niall," he relied. "Here, let me," he said as he gently took the necklace from your hands as you moved your hair out of his way. He secured it around your neck before looking at you for a moment.
"What brings you here?" He asked. You thought of how to word your response.
"My friend and I always meet here in this booth at noon on the third Friday of every month. It's a tradition that we have. And my guess would be, she either forgot or made other plans because it's 20 past and I don't see her anywhere. So..." you dragged out the word, waiting for him to respond. He nodded before pulling you into the booth.
"What are you doing?" You questioned as you giggled at the sudden movement.
"Since your friend doesn't seem to be showing up, why don't we have lunch?" He asked, with his head slightly down and a very nervous look on his face. You smiled and laughed slightly at the blonde boy's nervousness.
"So what are you getting?" A small smile appeared on his face as you began arguing about who was going to pay the bill at the end of the meal.
Zayn: You turned your head as you looked toward the front door of the music store you were standing in. Not being able to see what was going on, you continued looking at the guitars on the wall in front of you. You gently picked up an acoustic and walked over to a stool near the guitar picks. You strummed a few chords on the instrument before it turned into a familiar tune that you know.
'I've been roamin' around, always lookin' down at all I see
Painted faces fill the places I can't reach
You know that I could use somebody, yeah
You know that I could use somebody, yeah, yeah'
The singing filled the once quiet store with a brilliant sound that meshed perfectly with the chords you were playing. The owner of the singing voice walked over to you as he finished the last line of the chorus before giving you a small smile.
"That was quite impressive. I've got a friend who can play and I've always been interested in trying it. Would you mind?" He gave you a hopeful look as you considered it.
"On one condition," you replied. He nodded, waiting for you to continue.
"Can you teach me how to sing like that?" He smiled at your request before nodding and sitting down next to you on the small stool.
"Why don't you give me your number and we could practice one time. May be better than doing it in here." You agreed with his theory and quickly grabbed your phone from your bag. You opened up a new contact and swapped phones. After typing your number into his phone and taking a decent selfie, you looked at the new contact in your phone: Zayn🎤
You giggled before slipping your phone into your pocket and strumming a few more chords on the guitar.
"Why don't we finish that song that we started, yea?" You smiled before picking up on the chord that you left off with, and the singing filled the store once again.
'Off in the night while you live it up I'm off to sleep
Waging wars to shape the poet and the beat
Well I hope it's gonna make you notice
Well I hope it's gonna make you notice
Someone like me, yeah, yeah
Someone like me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I've roamin' around always lookin' down at all I see.'
Liam: You were walking around the record shop looking at a few albums here and there, but nothing seemed to catch your eye. A black and white album with 5 young boys caught your attention as you picked it up to investigate.
"I've heard that they're really great," a thick British accent told you. You turned around to be met by a tall, chocolate-eyed boy standing next to you.
"Oh, really?" You questioned him.
"Yea, I'm in that group. I think I'd know," he replied before giving you a gentle smile and gently taking the album from your hands.
"Steal My Girl, Ready to Run, Where Do Broken Hearts Go. Ooh, Niall did guitar on that one," (did that off the top of my head, don't really know if it's right sorry) he kept rambling for a while before you tapped him on the shoulder.
"Hey, I can't really buy your album if your holding it, now can I?" He once again smiled and returned the small booklet back to your outstretched hand.
"One Direction... I know who you guys are, my sister has been taking about you guys for years! You were on X Factor, right?" You smiled at him as he nodded and followed you to another aisle.
"Hey, I'll buy your album if you get this one," you informed him, before handing him one of your favorite albums,'Let the Road.' (I know it hasn't come out yet, just go with it) He looked the album for a moment.
"Deal, but you also have to let me take you out for dinner tomorrow night." You laughed at his answer, before nodded and heading to the checkout line.
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HI!! Oh, wow, my first preference, ever! I really hope you guys like it!! I'll try to update soon, but it may be a few days. Comment and let me know what you think and please vote. If you follow me, I promise I'll try and follow back ASAP. The song that Zayn was singing was 'Use Somebody' by Kings of Leon. That album 'Let the Road' is by Rixton and comes out later this year. Go get it, the first few songs are fantastic!! The album with all the titles being named was 'Four' which is pure gold. If you haven't heard it yet, please go do so IMMEDIATELY.
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