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You find out hes a spy

Niall - you were tidying after nialls mess as per usual while he was in the shower; he had been working so hard recently and you thought it would help him if you cleared out the water bottles and coffee mugs that had been collecting on his desk. As you reached across his large mahogany desk in the study you knocked his big note book onto the floor, it was stuffed full of files and notes so unfortunately those went across the floor too.
"Oh for goodness sake" you grumbled knowing you had caused a problem as you had no clue which order the papers went in and this would only make Niall more stressed. You picked up a few pages and began to stack them back up until what was on them caught your eye.
They were various profiles of people along with photos but most of them had the word 'terminated' stamped across them, you slowly flicked through them all as you became more confused.
"Oh hey bab- babe what are you looking at" You heard Niall say as the study door creaked open,
"N-Niall what's this?" You hesitantly asked, not sure if you wanted to know the answer.
"Wh- oh shit. T-They're documents for work sweetie.. now give them to me" he stuttered grabbing them out of your hands,
"No accountant tends to have profiles of people with the word 'terminated' on them.. more like a hit man" you muttered. Niall sighed and rushed his hands through his still damp hair,
"Sit down baby, I need to tell you something" he said sitting you on his comfy leather chair and crouching between your legs. "I don't work as an accountant. I work for M.I. 5, I'm a spy. I'm sorry I lied to you but it was just to keep you safe, I'm so sorry I didn't tell yo-" he slowly rambled,
"So what, you use guns and secret weapons and stuff?" You interrupted him,
"Sometimes" he chuckled,
"Awesome" you whispered looking in his eyes with pure fascination.

Zayn - you were cooking dinner for your husband Zayn and you for when he returned home; He said don't wait up but you wanted to see him.
At around 2am he walked through the door looking rough,
"Hey babe, I've got dinner for you. How was work" you asked happily,
"Good thanks babe but I think I'm going to go have a shower and go to bed" he sighed ruffling his hair.
"Oh, okay. Well good night babe" you sighed trying not to show you were upset.
"Night" he said kissing your check and going upstairs. You dished up your own dinner and sat by the TV eating it, after about ten minutes you heard vibrating coming from somewhere. You looked around and saw it was Zayns phone he must have put down after coming in. You picked it up and went to take it up stairs but you saw the messages popping up 'good one tonight' 'might need to do that again though :/'. You found the contact and it was some girl called 'Char'.. he was cheating on you. Anger took over you as you marched upstairs and into your bedroom where Zayn was sleeping.
"I waited up till bloody two in the morning and made you dinner ready for you to come home while you were off with some girl doing God knows what. I can't believe you Zayn Malik" you screamed throwing his phone at him while he sat up scratching his head dozily.
"What are you on about" he groaned,
"Who's Char? Why is she telling you that you did a 'good one' which you might have 'to do again'. I can't believe you" you said starting to cry.
"Baby no, it's not what you think." he said looking at the texts frantically,
"Well what is it?" You asked harshly looking at him,
"Char, char is my partner-" he started but you thought you had heard enough,
"Partner?! You two are married!" You screamed hysterically,
"In crime! Partner in crime. We both work for the secret service and I was out today trying to track someone down who I caught but I guess she thinks there are more out there from his gang or something" he explained,
"So you're not cheating on me?" You asked through teary eyes.
"Never baby, never"

Harry - "babe can you come here for a sec" you heard Harry call from the kitchen,
"Sure babe, what's up" you said sitting opposite him,
"Okay babe, you need to keep an open mind and remember this is for both of us" Harry promised making you scared,
"Okay.."
"We need to move." He said bluntly placing his hands over yours.
"What? why?" You asked curtly,
"For our safety" he said holding your hands tightly, you sighed and stared at him for a bit.
"Why won't you tell me your job" you whispered knowing this was a result of his job,
"For your saf-" he started but you finished for him,
"Safety, yeah okay Harry.  Honestly, you expect me to move after we've just settled into this new and beautiful home, without even telling me why or what your job even is" you seethed at how ridiculous he was being.
"I can't tell you" he sighed looking at the table, not wanting to look in your angry eyes.
"Why" you sighed,
"I'm a spy" he whispered, you almost thought you imagined it but you didn't ask again, you sat there silently until he spoke up again "you have to promise not to tell anyone, it's just for your saf-" he whispered holding your hand and kissing it,
"Safety, yes. I understand now.. Where do we need to go?" You asked looking at him, feeling sorry for the constant nagging and begging to find out this secret when indeed it was probably one he should have kept.

Louis - "babe" you called as you heard the front door slam shut,
"Yes honey" he smiled walking up to you and pecking your lips,
"What are all these letters?" You asked showing him the tens of letters all with 'the Ministry of Intelligence' stamp in the corner and written in red the words 'PRIVATE AND CONFIDENCIAL; the opening by anyone other than said person will receive severe persecution'. You watched his eyes as they followed yours down to the letters, he grabbed them and flicked through them quickly,
"Where did you get these" he asked panicked,
"The post man" you answered as if it was a stupid question, "why is the ministry of intelligence writing to you"
"Erm, no reason" he stuttered making you look at him in a way as if to show him you knew he was lying.
"The truth, Louis" you asked, he moved around awkwardly trying to avoid your glare
"You can't tell a soul" he warned, "I'm a spy" he whispered,
"YOURE A SPY!" You shrieked making him cover your mouth,
"Shut up! It's meant to be a secret!"

Liam - He had been an undercover spy all his life, he just hadn't told you. You never really went on dates or did anything most normal people did, as he was always away on "business". One night while at a club (finally out together for once) you saw liam checking out this girl very intently, making you insanely jealous. Little did you know he was on a top case his team had been working on for years. "Liam, you're here with me remember" you sighed annoyed
" I'm just doing my job so now if you let me get on with it I can get more information on this girl and go home with what I have." He grumbled focused still,
"Wait what?" You asked
"Ok look you cannot and I mean cannot tell anyone about this not even the boys"
"What..."
"Just listen I'm an undercover spy" he whispered in your ear over the bumping music.
"WHAT!"
"Shhh keep you voice low I'll get caught, yeah I'm a spy"
"That's so hot" you half moaned at the thought of him shooting people and solving mysteries.  

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