First Time He Hears You Curse
Niall: Although Niall swears a lot, you don't and he had never heard you curse either. Although you do slip sometimes. You were in the kitchen while Niall was in the living room watching a movie. You were rearranging everything in the kitchen because you hated knowing where nothing was, so you decided that today you would clean the kitchen and also move everything around. You were nearly done, all that was left to take care of was the top shelves. You had to stand on a chair to reach the massive glass plate that you kept up there for parties and special occasions. You were fumbling to get it and as it slipped from your hands it immediately began falling. It landed right on the chair where your foot was and then continued to fall to the ground and shatter. "FUCK!" You screamed loudly as you sunk into the chair and delicately held your broken foot. "How the fuck did that happen? What were the fucking chances?" You screamed in pain. Niall was quick to get into the kitchen and maze his way through the shards of glass on the floor. He finally reached you and scooped you up into his arms. He carried you slowly through the kitchen and into the living room where he set you on the couch. "Baby, are you ok?" He asks you, fear clear on his face. As you held your foot in your hands you realized that you didn't break it, it had just felt like it in the moment. The pain was subsiding and your tears soon stopped flowing from your eyes. "I'll be ok." You smiled at him, thankful he was here when it happened. He really was like your prince, saving you from the evil glass plate. "Good." He smiled and kissed your forehead. "And did I hear you say the F-word a few times? Or was that just my imagination?" He teases you with a grin on his face. A blush dusts across your cheeks, at the realization of what you had said. "I think you misheard me." You smile teasingly at him.
Louis: Your best friend and Louis were over and it was quite obvious that Louis was the third wheel as you and your best friend laughed and talked about your favorite band and things going on in each others lives.While Louis awkwardly sat on the chair in the room silent and forgotten. "Oh my god (Y/N)! Come look at this picture of Ashton!" She shouts in amazement of whatever is on the screen of her laptop. You rush over to see the picture and once you lay your eyes on it your eyes widen and your mouth hangs open. "OH MY WORD! Look at him! He is so fucking hot! Shit! I just want to do dirty things to that boy, I better never meet him, or I will probably get pregnant." You laugh with your best friend and continue to ogle the boy on the screen. Louis clears his throat reminding you that he is indeed still there. You blush realizing that you not only swore in front of your boyfriend but also spoke of how much you want to have sex with another man. "(Y/N), I thought you didn't swear? I also thought that I was your boyfriend." He spoke with humor. You smirked at him before running over to him and sitting on his lap, placing kisses all over his face. "I'm sorry!" You tried convincing him to forgive you with affection. "It's ok. I actually kind of like your dirty mouth... Maybe not when you're speaking of one of my friends, but otherwise, I like it." Louis flirted with you before kissing you softly on the lips. "Ew. Get a room." Your best friend said.
Zayn: "I didn't even do anything wrong!" Zayn shouted at you. The two of you were in the middle of a very intense fight and you were both very pissed with the other. "Yes you did Zayn! You kept something very important from me, and that wasn't right!" You shout back at him in front of the door of the flat. "Oh please! It would be better off if you just didn't know, and you know that too!" He shouted back at you. "That is not true, Zayn! You lied to me! You should have told me once you found out and you can't blame this on me when it was your doing!" You shouted back, getting so frustrated that Zayn didn't think he did something wrong. "You know what? You're full of shit!" Zayn shouted at you. "And you're being a dick!" You shouted back. Anger fell from Zayn's face and was replaced by a massive smile of amusement. "Did you just swear?" He asked with humor in his voice. "W- Uh. Yeah." You hung your head in shame. He smiled brightly at you and began walking to you. "Aw, babe that was so cute. You called me a dick." He laughed and pulled you in for a hug. "Don't think I won't do it again." You threaten with humor. Zayn laughed into your hair and hugged you tighter. Zayn was so blinded by his adoration for you that he forgot all about the fight and you did the same.
Liam: It was your birthday, and you didn't want anything big or extravagant. So you decided to just spend the day with your boyfriend, Liam. He had taken you all over doing everything fun that he could think of. But, now it was the end of the day and you two were back in your apartment and it was time for presents. He handed you an envelope. You quickly opened it in excitement. Inside was two plane tickets to Fiji. You screamed in excitement. "Do you like it?" Liam laughed. "I LOVE IT! I'm so fucking happy right now!" You scream not knowing what to do with yourself to express your happiness and excitement. "Whoa. Well, I'm happy you love it. You must if it got you to curse." He laughs. You laugh along with him before tackling him into a hug and placing kisses all over his face and neck.
Harry: You and Harry were backstage at one of his concerts. 5 Seconds of Summer were on now, and Harry was starting to get ready. You left him alone while he changed and had Lou do his hair. You wandered around backstage, listening to 5SOS and trying to find a screen to watch them on. Before you could find one, they were done playing and were headed backstage. To your left Luke, Michael, Calum, and Ashton came stumbling in. You smile at them and tell them great show, even though you couldn't see them they sounded fantastic. They smiled at you and said thank you before wandering off in different directions. Luke stayed behind and tried starting a conversation with you. "So... You've been around a lot. Are you and Harry getting serious?" He awkwardly asks you. "Um yeah, I suppose so." You shrug your shoulders. You had never really thought about it before. "That's a shame." He gave you a shy smile. "Why's that?" You ask in suspicion. "Well, if you weren't with him. I would ask you on a date." Luke nervously says. You knew that Luke was insecure and not the best at talking to girls that weren't his fan. Well, you are a fan but he doesn't know that. So, you didn't want to just turn him down and ruin the little self confidence that he obtains. "Luke, I'm flattered...." You try letting him down easy. "She's not interested!" You hear Harry's voice shout from behind you. Harry wasn't the jealous type and he was good friends with Luke, which made you wonder why he just yelled at Luke. "Uh- oh... I'm sorry I just- I was only... I'm sorry." Luke hung his head before speeding away. You felt terrible because you knew that Luke wasn't being serious about the date, he was just flirting. He would never try anything with you knowing that you're Harry's girl. You also know that Harry just ruined that boys confidence. "Harry! How dare you say that to Luke! I had it under control and you had to come along and yell at him! You know how insecure he is and you just made it worse!" You yelled at him once Luke had scurried away. "You're my girlfriend and he shouldn't have been flirting with you!" Harry yells back. "Fuck off!" The words leave your mouth before you can process what you're saying. Harry's eyes widen at your sudden foul language. "What did you just say?" He asks with an edge of anger. "I'm so sorry Harry. I didn't mean to say that. I didn't mean it. I just said it without thinking." You ramble out an apology as you take a few steps toward him. "It's ok... I was just shocked I guess. To be honest hearing you swear was kind of cute. It was like hearing a 3 year old swear." He giggles. You smile at him and stand on your tip toes to place a kiss to his lips before wishing him a good show. You and Luke talked later and you explained to him that you weren't interested and that Harry was just being a jerk and that any girl would be very lucky to have him, you're just not that lucky, but you knew just how lucky you actually are. You have Harry, and that makes you the luckiest girl in the world.

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