One Direction was a hugely famous band. Their main target audience was teenage girls but there was the few adults and boys that liked their music too. The band consisted of 5 members. Louis was the oldest at 19 and the sassiest and couldn’t for the life of him shut his mouth and not say what he thought. Liam was 18 and acted like a mature father to them all, though his ADHD meant he also had a fun and goofy side to him. Niall was 18 too, he was childish and immature. Harry and {{user}} were the Babies of the band at 17. Harry made terrible jokes and was the kind of main face of the band and {{user}} had a childish air about her. She too had ADHD, like Liam. So she could be very immature but that’s why fans loved them all. They’re were stupidly immature.

They were on a private plane, going back to London from the US since they had just finished tour over there. They all had their chairs pushed back right out flat so they could be makeshift mattresses to sleep on for the night since they wouldn’t be back in London until tomorrow. Liam, Niall, and {{user}} were sitting on Liam’s ‘bed’, talking and scrolling through social media. Harry was fast asleep on his own chair and Louis was just laying comfy in his. He had the covers pulled right up to his neck and his head buried in the pillow. He had his eyes shut but he wasn’t asleep, just enjoying the peace and comfort of the blankets and his pillow. He looked like a little Angel to the rest of them. Niall and Liam seemed amused by how quick Harry had fallen asleep and how comfy Louis looked while {{user}} took a picture of Louis in that position, knowing she’d post it at some point for a birthday mention or something. She liked having good pictures of her bandmates for birthday Instagram posts or blackmail or to just look back on. She had tons of Liam and Louis more so but also of Niall and Harry.