You And Him Make a Video Together

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Louis: "Why are we doing this?" you cringe at the spoonful of cinnamon in your hand and watch as he pours one for himself. "Because, you promised when you hit one million followers you'd do the Cinnamon Challenge," he laughs, holding up his spoonful towards the camera with a mischievous grin. "And me, being the fabulous boyfriend I am, offered to do it with you." You roll your eyes and let out a sigh. "All right, Tommo, let's do this. Fingers crossed we both don't choke on cinnamon and die," you mumble, sticking your tongue out at the screen. "Ready? 1..2.." You fake him out, pretending to eat the cinnamon, but watch him do it instead. He automatically starts gagging and coughing, puffs of cinnamon going everywhere. You start laughing hysterically, glad this is all being recorded on camera. You totally have to re-watch this. "You...little...sneak!" he chokes, spitting out cinnamon into a napkin. You laugh harder and he grabs you from behind, wrapping his arms around your waist. "You tricked me! I could have died! You're the one that was supposed to do the cinnamon challenge!" he exclaims, giving you a cinnamon-flavored kiss. "I'm too fabulous for cinnamon," you tease, flipping your hair. He lets out a laugh and shakes his head. "Next time you offer to do something crazy I'm not doing it with you!" he admonishes. "Well, actually, no, I probably will." 

Liam: "So, this is the boyfriend tag video," you smile, waving to the camera. "I'm not quite sure what it is, but (Y/N) asked me to do it," Liam shrugs, offering a smile. You lean onto his shoulder and pull out your phone, scrolling through the tag questions. "Okay, Li, basically the Boyfriend Tag is how well you know me," you begin. He nods and waits for the first question. "She's sitting in front of the tv what is on the screen?" you read. "Hmm...(Y/N) loves watching Friends, Dance Moms, Toddlers & Tiaras...the Up All Night Tour DVD," he smiles, giving you a wink. "Accurate," you reply with a laugh. "Okay, next one, 'You're out to eat what kind of dressing does she get on her salad?'" He thinks for a moment, then shakes his head with a laugh. "She doesn't get salad because she told me once, and I quote, 'Liam, salad is basically bunny food and I am not a rabbit'," he remembers, mimicking your voice. "You're too cute." You snort, remembering that exact moment and move onto the next question. "Liam, 'Whats one food she doesn't like?'," you inquire, raising an eyebrow. "Salad!" he answers, laughing as if it's the funniest thing in the world. You can't help but join him. "This video is so ridiculous, you obviously know me really well," you admit, tossing your phone aside. "Want to just do a twitcam?" 

Niall: "Okay, so since you guys kept asking, I decided I'll sing a cover for you," you begin nervously, adjusting the video camera. Niall offers you an encouraging smile, his fingers hovering over the guitar. "And I'm going to have my lovely boyfriend, Niall Horan, playing guitar," you say, giving him a wink. He waves at the camera, then re-adjusts his fingers on the strings. "Oh! And I'm going to sing 'If You Ever Come Back' by The Script. I'm not that good, but all that matters is I have fun while I sing, you know?" You nod at Niall, his cue to begin to play. He strums a bit and you take a deep breathe and begin to sing. "If you're standing with your suitcase..." You suddenly stop singing and look at Niall nervously. "I'm actually kind of nervous, Ni, will you sing along with me, please?" you ask, giving him a puppy-dog face. "Aw, but I like your voice," he sighs, tilting his head. "But, all right." He begins to sing along with you, causing you to totally forget about your nerves and get lost in the moment. Let's face it--singing with Niall Horan can cause you to forget about basically anything. Especially when the song ends and he pulls you in for a kiss. Looks like he forgot the camera was still on... ;) 

Zayn: "Oh GOD, why did I agree to let you do this?" Zayn moans, wincing as you brush some bronzer on his cheekbones. "Because you love me and I needed a model for my face contouring tutorial!" you laugh, blending in the make-up. "But my face doesn't need contouring--have you SEEN these cheekbones?" he exclaims, giving is best duck lipped pose. "Zayn! Stop moving, I'm not done yet!" you laugh, grabbing his chin. The camera light blinks, filming as you film your tutorial. "Now, just blend in the darker bronzer powder going left to right," you explain, smiling at the camera and demonstrating. "You're so lucky I love you, (Y/N), you know that?" Zayn mumbles, winking at the camera. You stick out your tongue and step back, admiring your finished product. "TA-DAA! Perfectly contoured cheekbones. Well, even more perfect than before," you muse, giving him a cheeky smile. You hold up a mirror and he admires himself for a moment, then jumps up and gives you a kiss. "You're good at make-up, but I'm washing this all off because I feel way too feminine," he chuckles, waving good bye to the camera before scampering away. 

Harry: "This is the weirdest video ever," you laugh, watching as Harry grabs a top hat and places it on his head. "Exactly, that's the point," he replies, handing you a banana. "We're going to make this weird video and put no actual description and the fans will go nuts trying to figure out the meaning, I bet some will even try to link it back to 'Larry Stylinson'," he replies mischievously, taping a piece of paper with 'APPLE JUICE' written on it to his cheek. "Harry, you're such an ass, but this is highly amusing," you smirk, grabbing a snow globe from his dresser and holding it in your hand. "Okay, you ready?" he asks, tying a blanket around his shoulders like a cape. "Ready," you reply, making a derpy face as he presses 'record'. The two of you just stand there and stare at the camera in silence, doing an occasional strange dance move. "Chicken nuggets," Harry says, before ending the recording. The two of you burst into a fit of laughter, and Harry uploads the video and tweets it, sending it to millions. "We're such weirdos, oh my gosh," you exclaim, plopping down on his bed next to him. "I know, but it's going to be really interesting to see how fans react," he laughs, his eyes scanning his mentions, the two of you reading them all with amusement. 

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