You Meet Again

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✨Harry✨:

About a month passes until you see Harry again.

You were babysitting your neighbor's kid when a familiar voice called your name. You turned your head and saw Harry jogging over to you, "Harry," You grinned, as he stopped in front of you, "How have you been?" You asked sweetly as you glanced at the toddler who played with her Barbies in the yard. "I've been good, you?" "I'm doin' pretty well. I'm just babysitting my neighbor's little girl for the evening," You say, making him quirk a brow, "You live in the neighborhood?" He asked, "Mhm," You pointed between houses, "That's my house," You chirped. "I live down the road! That's weird we haven't seen each other before!" Harry laughed, making you nod, "Yeah! Maybe we can hang out sometime?" You asked.

"Definitely."

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🥕Louis🥕:

Since Louis had to practice every day for each performance, you saw him daily. He was quite the mischievous one of the group, which made you fall for him. He reminded you almost like a fox.

A very sexy fox at that.

When you met again, he was with the boys and they were waiting for your dad to open up the music room. Your dad told you to open it up as he'd be running a couple minutes late, so when you saw all five boys standing there, you got a bit nervous.

"Aye! Y/n!" Louis chirped excitedly, when he saw you make your way over. He walked over and opened his arms pulling you into a side hug, "How're you today, love?" He asked charismatically, making you blush as he pulled back. "'m good," You murmured as you pulled out the key to the room, "You?" You add and you opened the door and flicked on the lights. "I'm doing pretty good," he answered, following you, "By the way," he grabbed your shoulder, making you turn to him, "That's Zayn, Liam, Harry, and Niall," he pointed to each boy as he said their names, making you smile and wave.

Before anything else could be said, your dad came jogging into the room.

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🇮🇪Niall🇮🇪:

The next day after you met Niall, your grandmother asked you to start working on the yard since she couldn't do it herself. You had quite the list:

Mow the lawn
Start the garden
Trim the bushes
Move the rocks from the porch
Pull out the weeds
Sweep the front and back porch
Set up the tie out leash for Cheerio
Set up the bird feeders
Add the mulch to the bushes bays
Wash the car

You were a bit overwhelmed by how much you had to do, but you were quite strong and you had nothing better to do, so you decided to just get to work. You removed all the branches from the yards, putting them in a neat pile before you started to mow the lawn. Cheerio was barking his head off while watching you, as he thought the lawn mower was some sort of monster.

When you were done with the lawn, you set up Cheerio's tie out leash and let the puppy out as you started to pull the weeds. The small dalmatian was calm for a while until he started to run over and started to bark and tug at the tie out. You followed his gaze to see Niall on his back porch, seeming to just walk out the door. Niall waved at us, "Hey!" He called, making his way over.

Cheerio instantly ran over to him, jumping and wagging his tail. "Hey, Cheerio," he cooed at the dog, petting him. The boy turned to you who had continued to pull the weeds. You were struggling, and you were so focused you didn't see Niall come over to you and grab the pesky plant. You glanced at him and he pulled the weed out with you, with almost no struggle.

"Thanks, Niall... You didn't have to do that," You timidly said, taking the plant from his hands and putting it into the garbage bag next to you. "I wanted 'ta. Want any help? I don't have anything 'ta do... I'm home alone 'fer n'w." Niall offered, making your heart melt at his generosity. You had a lot and you wanted to know him better... So... "If you're sure?" "'Ye, 'm sure!"

The two of you spent the day doing all the yard work while laughing and getting to know each other better.

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😴Zayn😴:

About a week later, you were to meet with Zayn again. Apparently he had another manager just for One Direction and your mom was just his general manager.

Your mom's meeting took about three hours, so you and Zayn got to know each other very well. Ever since you met him, you felt naturally comfortable with him and told him things only management knew, as the rest of your mother's coworkers were your only close friends. It seemed as though the two of you knew each other for years with how much you talked.

When the day arrived, you walked over to the glam room where all of One Direction was. Liam was getting his hair done, Harry was getting makeup, Louis and Niall were playing Mario Kart, and Zayn was sitting down with his sketchbook on one of the couches, seeming ready for the show. They'd be singing Viva La Vida by Coldplay, which happened to be one of your favorite songs.

The boys and glam dressers didn't even notice your quiet presence until you approached Zayn, who looked up once he heard your footsteps. "Hey, Y/n," He greeted sweetly, tapping the cushion next to him with the eraser of his pencil. You hummed in response and sat next to him, your eyes instantly falling on a fantastic cartoon drawing of a person who sat on magic broom. "That's really good," You complimented shyly, glancing at him before looking back at the art work on front of you. "Thanks... It's meant to be you," Zayn admitted, making you blush and turn to him, "Really?" You asked, making the boy nod his head and give you a small smile.

"You said you liked witches and Harry Potter things, so I thought I'd try to draw you in something I haven't drawn before," He explained, making your heart melt. "Awe," You whispered, turning to the artwork, a small grin making its way to your lips. "That's really sweet, Zayn," You said, turning to him and pressing a kiss to his cheek, making him blush and shyly smile.

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😹Liam😹:

After that short encounter with Liam, you headed to your lessons, like usual. You got lost a couple of times and some teachers had to point you in the right direction, but everything was going well for your first day so far. Your last class of the day was English, your favorite subject.

When you walked into the room, you instantly went to your teacher, asking where your seating arrangement was. "You're gonna be with Liam Payne. He's in the back of the room to the right." Your teacher said, pointing over at the boy who was looking through his school bag. You muttered a soft "Thank you," and made your way to the table that seated two, side by side.

Liam looked up and gave you a friendly smile, "Hi," He greeted you before pulling out his notebook. You hummed in response and sat next to him, looking at the board to get what was required for class. "Alright, everyone, we're going to be reading Windixie for our next essay. I'm gonna have Elle pass the books out. We have a shortage in books because another class is also doing their essay on the book, so the person who you sit next to is going to have to share with you." The teacher said, handing the girl named Elle some of the books.

"Looks like we're going to be partners, Y/n," Liam's soft voice whispered, making you turn to face him. The boy had leaned forward in his seat, his body facing mine. He had a gentle smile and his eyes reminded you of a puppy. You nodded your head in response, feeling a blush find your face as you took in his face from a closer distance.

Liam was... Beautiful.

Your eyes fell on a dark mark that peaked out from his uniform top, "Are you okay?" You asked, reaching forward and gently brushing your fingers against it without even thinking about what you were doing. Liam lets out a soft laugh, taking your wrist gently, "Yeah, it's just a birthmark." He said, making you blush in embarrassment, "Oh," you mumbled, "Sorry," You turned to look away, "Hey, it's alright, I don't mind," He shrugged, "Most people think it's a bruise or a love bite, so I'm used to it," You looked at him, your brow raising, "What's a love bite?" You asked, making his eyes widen slightly. Before he could answer, Elle dropped the paperback novel on your table.

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