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or-des-fous · 10 years ago
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Taylor Swift — AMAs performances through the years
— White Horse (2008) — Back to December (2010) — I Knew You Were Trouble (2012) — Blank Space (2014)
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or-des-fous · 10 years ago
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Day 2: Decorating the Tree
LIAM:
“Uf, that’s heavy,” Liam carried the big box with the fake tree into the living room and put it on the floor in the middle of the room. You started unboxing the tree and then the two of your started putting the tree together. “Maybe we should turn it around a little?” You asked when the tree was complete, “ I think the back looks better.” Liam walked around the tree to see if you were right. “Yup, I think so too. You do that, I’ll go get the ornaments and such.” The rest of your afternoon was filled with decorations and Christmas songs.
LOUIS:
"Lou, do you want a red theme or a white theme for the tree this year?" You asked your boyfriend who was playing video games on the couch. "Whatever you like, love." He answered without looking up. "Maybe both red and white?" "Don't you think that'll look silly?" You replied. You looked over at the tree and tried to imagine it with two colors. "I think it'll look wonderful." Louis smiled while walking over to you. "It can become our own little tradition to have a mismatched tree." He said as he wrapped his arms around you and places a kiss on top of your head.
NAILL:
"Naill, come help me put the lights in," you yelled upstairs where your boyfriend was looking for more decorations, even though you were already surrounded by tons of boxes full of them. "The leaves are pricking my fingers, it hurts." You whined while he came walking in. "Leave it to the master then princess," Naill replied while taking the string of lights from your hands. "I am the master of Christmas decorating," He laughed. The master started putting the lights on each branch but discovered soon that the needles really did hurt. "Can we buy a bonsai next year?" He grunted, "they hurt less."
HARRY:
"How do you like my new scarf babe?" Harry came dancing around you to the Christmas music showing of the so called scarf made of tinsel. "I think it's really fashionable." You laughed while putting another bauble on the tree. "Are you laughing at my fashion choices now?" Harry pouted, "that's not very Christmas spirity." He grabbed your wrist and started dancing with you. "I would never laugh at your fashion choices Haz." You whispered in his ear before swaying to the music with your boyfriend.
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or-des-fous · 10 years ago
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Day 1: Christmas Shopping
LIAM:
“I really think this sweater would be great for your dad”, Liam smiled from the other side of the couch. You were both looking at Christmas presents online and so far you hadn’t decided on anything for anyone. It was always hard picking the perfect present for family and friends. Liam turned his screen towards you and you looked at the sweater. “That’s a really nice one, Liam, but isn’t it a tiny bit cliché buying him a sweater?” You liked the shirt, but thought it would be beter to gift your dad something a little more original. And so, your hunt for the perfect presents continued.
LOUIS:
“Let’s go to the mall, love”, Louis said to you on a sunny winter afternoon, “We haven’t done any Christmas shopping.” You looked up from your spot on the couch where you were reading a book. “Do we have to go right now?” You asked, “I’m really enjoying my book, let me at least finish this chapter.” Louis thought about that for a second, then walked towards the couch and picked you up. Your book fell on the ground as you laughed at him. “What are you doing?” “We’re going Christmas shopping, that’s what we’re doing.”
NAILL:
“Babe, what do you want for Christmas?” Naill asked from the other end of the line. You were currently on the phone with him, because he was in the States for a few television appearances with the other boys. “I could get your something from over here if you want, maybe something from Sephora you’ve been wanting to try?” You laughed at him through the line. “Or maybe those shoes you liked from the magazine the other day?” He pondered. “Ni, I only want us to spend Christmas together, you don’t have to get me anything fancy,” you told him. “I’ll think about that,” your boyfriend ansered as he changed the subject.
HARRY:
“So I bought this drone for your dad, the perfume for your mom, the cooking book for my mom, the dvd’s for my stephdad, the shoes for my sister, and I think that would be all?” Harry listed the presents on his fingers, “Did I miss something?” “No, I think we’re all set for this year’s Christmas babe, that is if you got me something,” you smirked at the last bit of your sentence. “That I did love, and I think you’re going to have as much fun unwrapping it as I’m going to have,” he smirked back at you.
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or-des-fous · 10 years ago
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#1: How You Met
Harry:
It was at an after party for the British Fashion awards where you first met him. You were getting a drink at the bar with your friend, talking about how awesome it was that you two had been fortunate enough to come to watch the award show. After the bartender had given you your drink, you turned around to get some space from the crowded bar. Your friend was already walking ahead of you and you tried keeping your eyes on her so you wouldn’t get lost, that was until someone bumped into you.
“I’m so sorry.” A curly haired guy flashed his green eyes at you in regret. “I’ll get you another drink?” He asked after he saw your glass was now empty.
You eyed the large stain on your dress before you looked up at the guy who had just tried to run you over by walking into you.
“No, it’s fine.” You answered his question. “I’d rather try getting this stain out before it dries up.” You didn’t recognize the guy but you knew that if all he cared about was the drink, you couldn’t be bothered.
You walked off to what you presumed where the bathrooms and tried to text your friend to let her know where you were. The bathroom was fancy and all marble. There were some girls at the sinks, but there was enough space for at least ten more girls. After you had found a few paper towels you tried to control the damage that was done to your fancy silver dress as well as possible. Soon enough, the stain of the pink drink you had ordered had turned into water and your friend texted you back that she was waiting for you where you had last seen each other; the bar.
As you walked out of the wide hallway that led to the bathrooms, you heard a voice calling you from behind.
“Hey.”
You turned around to see where the sound came from, when you saw it was the same guy as before.
“Did you get the stain out?” He asked hopefully as he gave you a quick once over. “I hope it wasn’t too much trouble..”
“It’s fine, don’t worry about it.” You were about to walk away from him to go and find your friend when he caught your wrist.
“Can I get you a new drink now then?” He had a hopeful smile on his face as he looked at you. “Please?”
You looked down at your hand before you looked at him again. He wasn’t bad looking at all and his actions seemed genuine. You decided it would probably be best if you gave in.
“Okay.”
“Awesome.” He began walking back to the bar as he extended his hand to you once more. “I’m Harry by the way.”
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