So I’ve learned that someone standing behind me in a group photo is me snuggling up to them, thank you Hollywood Life for clearing up that definition of snuggling for me. I was really confused. I’ve also broken up with 3 of my 6 current boyfriends in the past couple weeks. But hey, in other news, Grammy’s are in less than a week!

Sounds like your love life is pretty damn busy, no lack of options for Valentine’s day or anything like that. How do you manage to split your attention with all those boyfriends though? It’s a lot of effort. Are you going to attend? I’m definitely excited about that. It’s everyone’s favorite award show. 

I’ve just had a nice cup of coffee and a three hour nap. I’ve got more energy than I can handle so, tell me about your day.

Three hour nap sounds like everything i wanted right now. What caused such need for a nap? My day was fine though, i ran into a guy that was having a coffee and it left my new t shirt all dirty and ready to take its place on trash. How was your day? 

don't threaten me with a good time | nouis

Today was just like any other day Niall had spent inside of his LA home since the start of the hiatus, and part of him was bothered by that. Since it had started, he had fallen into a routine that he wasn’t able to kick. It included going to sleep at two or three in the morning, waking up at around ten or eleven, checking some emails, getting a shower, eating, and watching Netflix all day. He needed some fun in his life. It was clear to him that he was bored but he knew for his own mental state and stability, it was best that he was here and not in Ireland with his family. As much as he wanted to be, his mom had made a point of keeping him in LA where he wouldn’t have to worry about her or anything else, and just live and enjoy life. He’d spent a good amount of time with his good friends, just casual hang outs over some food and going out to see a film every so often. He knew that once he made plans with Louis, however, things were bound to get interesting. They always were with him, it was part of the reason Niall really enjoyed having him around. 

Despite the fact that he’d been extremely lazy, his house still managed to be absolutely cluttered with random things all over the place. There were pillows on the table, blankets on the floor, and even some shirts scattered around. With a sigh, Niall cleaned up his place and about an hour later, it was spotless. Everyone knew he was pretty much the band pig anyway, but he also hoped that everyone knew he’d clean up nicely if needed. Just as he finished spamming Louis’ phone with a few non-threatening texts about how he was taking so long, he changed into a light blue button up shirt, and a new pair of black skinny jeans. He wasn’t entirely sure if they were just hanging out inside the house or going out, but he figured this outfit would be appropriate for whatever it was they did. Just as he heard the knock on the door, he took the stairs down and grinned widely upon seeing his best friend walk through the door. “It’s about fucking time,” he teased as he brought Louis in for a tight hug and gave his back a pat in the process. “It’s so good to see you. I feel like it’s been years.” He spoke as he brought his friend further into his house and walked into the kitchen. “Do you want anything? Beer? Wine? Food? I have it all.”

Being able to make plans to actually get out of the house was really one of the highlights of his day. He didn’t think the break from the band would mean that he’d get a break from all the boys as well and he actually didn’t like it. They usually had a lot of fun together, especially on tour and everything but he figured he’d have to find a way to see the boys and meet up with them from time to time because their break had just started and there was a long way to go still. Niall was always his partner in crime. Whenever they were togeher, even when things weren’t so great, they always found a way to have fun and turn things around. He had missed having him around a lot, and the happiness of having him was too much to fit inside his heart sometimes. Niall was pure joy, he brought a feeling around everyone and every place that he walked inside, so he had no doubts they’d have a good time.

Louis knew he was taking a little while to get there and Niall was making sure to remind him as he drove along the streets of LA. He was a bit surprised he wasn’t being stalked, but he knew his surprise would be killed at some point. He couldn’t help but giggle as soon as Niall walked into his area of vision though, being able to take that laugh out of him without even having to try that hard. “At least i’m here now, yeah? You could try being nice to me sometimes” He teased, his arms wrapping around him for to hug him back, squeezing him gently as he kept the hug for a moment longer before letting him go. Louis felt really comfortable around Niall. He had known him for years. “I really missed you, and i have to tell you that i’m proud that your house seems spotless for a change.” He joked, Niall was usually messy but it didn’t mean he was dirty. It was hard to keep track with those little things when they were on tour anyway. “I’d like a beer, thank you. Food too, but that we can order. I was thinking maybe pizza.” He said as he looked up, resting his hand on his chin as he pretended to really think about it. 

I would never give up on seeing you, babe. Because you’re not as smart as I am, obviously. Thank God for me. Romantic and full of love, just the way I like it. Okay then, once I remember what we were talking about, I’ll say please and thank you. 

You’re too good to me, please stop or i’m gonna to fall in love. Well, you are really smart but are you as hot as i am? I’m not sure. Thank God for you indeed though. Love is all around. Alright, once i remember that as well i’ll attend to your command since you said please and thank you. 

I’ll try my best to keep things fresh and interesting between us. How many does that make now? Two? I’m practically shaping you into a brand new person. Thankfully I’m not married, but she is. We’re going to have to come up with a plan to pull her away from Jay-Z without him knowing that we’re doing so. How sneaky can you be? Wow, okay. What if that’s what you do to me, though?! What if you lie to me? Thank God. I didn’t think I’d be able to handle that. I mean, I’ll believe it when I see it.

I’m sure you’re not going to have to work very hard for that, i’m easily entertained. You’ll have to pull out your good tricks. I’m not sure, but i think so. You’re making me a better person to your eyes, and i’m not complaining because that means you’re going to like me and keep me around forever. I mean, we could totally kidnap her but i think that would bring too much attention. We should just start working in her house and get our way from there. Play nice and everything, make her and Jay-z love us. I’m great with kids, i could totally work with Blue. I can be very sneaky. Are you calling me a liar? Because i know i could never do that. I don’t think i’ll have to. You’ll be amazed, get your heart ready. 

a new addiction | louis & ashley

Lonely. That was the only word Ashley could use to describe the way she felt after moving into her new Los Angeles “bachelorette” pad. The place was completely empty, except for her bed that had been the first installment into her new home, some frozen pizza, and some three or four bottles of wine (which before making some commitments to Louis she had planned on finishing herself within a few days) in the fridge; three things she considered necessities and staples to her regular day-by-day life. There wasn’t much pressure to impress whoever came by, but it wasn’t like she’d care either way. The place was nice enough for itself, and part of her wondered if filling it up with all her junk would take away from how nice the house actually was. As much as she hated to admit it, she was doing good for herself. Things were going well, and she was moving forward. Moving into her own place seemed like a step in the right direction –– but she knew better than to get too excited. She knew that if someone else didn’t fuck things up for her, she’d fuck them up for herself, and she was content with the little bit of happiness the recent events had brought her. 

A sigh fell from her lips as she stared into the living room that was stacked up with boxes upon boxes upon boxes. She couldn’t remember what box belonged to what thing, or where she would eventually put away all the shit she had brought along with her, but she figured that’d be something to figure out on another day. As of right now all she wanted to do was enjoy herself in her new place, with her new friend, Louis, who had talked up a big game in their conversation prior and was looking forward to finally meeting him. After texting him her address, she popped a pizza into the oven, just so she wouldn’t seem like too shitty of a host and sat herself down on a nearby box while she messed around with her phone and awaited Louis’ arrival. 

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Louis wasn’t sure, but there was something about Ashley that made him feel really excited to get to know her better and actually hang out with her. There was not a lot of people like her out there and he felt lucky to meet her. He heard about her and got around to listen to some of her songs, but she was really really nice and they seemed to have found a lot of things to do once they got together. All of their plans were crazy plans, but Louis wasn’t complaining. He liked being bad, he liked someone that could pull out that side of him and it seemed like she could pretty much do whatever she wanted to do and Louis would just say yes. He waited patiently for her to text him her address. He knew she had a brand new house in the city and he couldn’t wait to be one of the first people to get to know the place. It was always exciting to get a new home, being able to do whatever was great. 

Louis drove and drove, thanking the people who made GPS be a thing in his mind. She lived a little far from where he lived, but he would make a note for himself to make sure she was invited to see his house as well. Fun was definitely coming their way, he could feel it. He parked the car when he thought he arrived, or at least when the voice from the gps told him he arrived. He really hoped it was the right place, if anything, the person who owned the house would be happy to see him there, if they knew who he was. He rang the bell, he usually walked in when he was intimate with the person, but he figured he should show his polite side to her. He could smell pizza from the outside, his stomach reminding him that he had been hungry for a while. As soon as the door was opened by her, Louis smiled stepping forward to pull her into a hug. “Hey there, i’m disappointed you’re wearing clothes.” He teased with a laugh, bringing back their nude joke.

I don’t know about that. You can still have a whole lot of fun when you’re single. This is actually the first Valentine’s Day in a long time that I won’t be single. It can be fun to just throw a party with friends or something. I’m sure everything will go according to plan – although, I’m not really aware of a plan, so I’ll just be going with the flow. Comfort above everything else. I quite enjoy being sat on my couch in my pajamas, watching TV with the little ones. Nothing can get better than that. 

True, there’s a lot of fun you can have being single and that includes taking time for yourself. A party also sounds okay, but then again, i have been being lazy and not up to parties so much. It’s good that you have someone to share it though, i’m sure whatever you guys decided to do will be great and lots of fun. With the little ones? You have kids? I love kids, they’re smart.