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Harry: It was around 8 in the morning when your alarm rang off, waking you up in Harry’s arms. You had to go to work today, and you weren’t looking forward to it. You slowly and quietly got up, trying hard not to wake Harry up, who had been extremely exhausted when he had gotten home from work the night before. Grabbing a towel from the closet, you head into the bathroom to take a shower. You drop the towel on the end of the counter, and jump into the shower. You quickly shampoo your hair, shave your legs and then condition your hair, rinsing it all out. After scrubbing your body with your favorite fruity body wash, you quickly wash it off, and turn off the shower head. You quickly wring out your hair, and pull open the shower curtain. Unexpectedly, you see a Harry standing at the counter, bending over the sink, shaving. He looks up at you in the mirror, his jaw dropping. “Shit!” You gasp, pulling the shower curtain over your body. “Hey, babe.” Harry laughs, turning around to face you. “Don’t hide, you look gorgeous, love.” He grinned at you, then pulled the curtain from your hand. “Just give me the towel, Harry.” You roll your eyes as Harry throws you the towel. When you wrap it around your body, Harry pulls you in for a quick kiss and then lets you finish getting prepared for work.
Zayn: It was around 3 in the afternoon, and you knew Zayn would be home in a few hours, so you decided to take a quick shower before preparing lunch. Having time to kill, you take a little longer in the shower, using the body scrub Zayn had bought you a few days ago. Your mind drifted elsewhere, remembering the day you first laid eyes on Zayn, the day he asked you out, the moment when Zayn asked you to move in with him, and even the special feeling you had inside when Zayn first declared his love for you. Turning off the showerhead, you walk out of the shower, still daydreaming, when all of a sudden, the door slams open. “Boo, where are y- Oh. Oooooh.” Zayn draws in a deep breath, his eyes widening when he sees you. You snap out of your daydream, grabbing your towel, attempting to cover your body. “Holy crap, Zayn! You scared me!” You exhale, blushing deeply, still trying to put the towel over yourself properly. “Here, let me help, love.” Zayn says, walking over to you. He pulls the towel over your body, biting his lip, then helps you fasten it so that it doesn’t fall off. “Thanks, Zayn.” You say, kissing his cheek. “Anytime, boo.” He says, turning to the door. As he walked out of the bathroom, he turned around, looked at you, and smiled. “By the way, love, you’re pretty damned sexy.” He winked at you, then closed the door of the bathroom, leaving you to your privacy.
Louis: You and Louis had a whole day to spend together – it was one of those extremely lucky days when Louis and you were off from work. Louis had been planning for this day for months, and he was extremely excited, so when you had woken up that morning and had gone into the bathroom to take a shower, Louis followed you there, leaning on the counter, talking about his plans from behind the shower curtain. “I wanted to take you to this really amazing restaurant I found, the food’s amazing, and it’s really quiet and romantic. We can do that for dinner. But before, I wanted to maybe stop by the beach for an hour or so, enjoy the waves with you. And then we could go to Milkshake City, and maybe the mall? It’s up to you, babe.” Louis babbled on and on, while you shampooed and conditioned your hair. You laughed, agreeing, then rinsed out your hair. After scrubbing your whole body with soap, you wash it away, letting the water run down your body soothingly. Already fresh and clean, you turn off the showerhead. “Lou, can you pass me the towel that’s on the counter, please?” You ask him. “No, babe. If you want that towel you have to come out here and get it.” He laughs. “Louis! Please! Just pass me the towel!” You demand, trying to keep your tone serious. “No, I’m serious. Come out here and get it.” He says, suddenly pulling open the shower curtain, the towel in his hand. “Louis Tomlinson!” You stood there, dripping wet and blushing deeply, attempting to cover your body. “Hey babe. You look fit.” He smiles, holding up the towel. “If you want this you have to give me a kiss.” He grins, pointing to the towel. You quickly give him a peck on the lips, then snatch the towel out of his hands. “Good God, Lou, don’t do that again.” You say, wrapping the towel around your body, Louis’s eyes on your body.
Liam: Liam had been hanging out with a couple of his friends for the day, and you had the whole house to yourself – and a lot of time to kill. You call your friends, talking to them about all the latest gossip, get on twitter to tweet some of Liam’s fans, and even bake a batch of Liam’s favorite cookies. After you set out the cookies on the counter to cool, you decide to take a relaxing bath. Going into the bathroom, you fill the tub with hot water, and then you dumb the sweet smelling salts Liam had bought you for your birthday into the tub. Taking off all your clothes, you slowly get into the water, closing your eyes and relaxing. You turn on the bubbles, and let the calming sensation wash over your body. After about an hour, you turn off the bubbles, getting up before you could turn pruney and wrinkled. You pull the plug, letting the water drain, when suddenly, Liam opens the door. Seeing you, Liam’s jaw drops, and then he splutters. “Oh my god, (Y/N), I’m so sorry.” He turns around, walking out of the bathroom, closing the door behind him. “I’m so sorry, love. I didn’t mean to, I just wanted to get some eye drops!” He apologizes, talking to you from behind the door. You laugh, blushing a little. “It’s alright Liam.” You say, pulling a towel around you. When you open the door to the bathroom, Liam pulls you in for a tight hug, and kisses your forehead. “I’m sorry, again, but I do have to say you have a beautiful body, love.” Liam sighs, kissing your hair.
Niall: Niall was planning on taking you to Nando’s for dinner that night, and you were getting ready. You quickly pick out a cute outfit for you to wear, and then you pick up your cell phone to see a text from Niall. “ill be ther in 2 hrs luv u lots princess :)” You read, smiling. Everything was perfect, because you had just enough time to take a shower if you hurried. You quickly shampooed and conditioned your hair, and shaved in record speed. When you finished rinsing your hair from the conditioner, you jump out of the shower, pulling a towel over your hair. You look at yourself in the mirror, and then grab another towel to put around yourself. Just as you were about to pick up the towel, Niall burst through the door, his hands over his crotch, jumping up and down. “I have to p-” He looks up at you, his jaw slightly dropping, blushing. “Niall!” You pick up the towel, putting it around your body. “What are you doing here so early? You scared me to death!” You say, blushing. “Sorry, babe!” We finished early at the studio so I thought I would come and pick you up a little early. I didn’t mean to – I just need to use the bathroom. I guess I’ll use the one upstairs.” He says, backing out of the bathroom. “Oh, and by the way, (Y/N), you’re incredibly sexy.” He smiled sweetly, closing the bathroom door as he left, then rushed upstairs to relieve himself.
