Dirty Dougie imagine for @MerrieBergin

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Here you go, sorry it isn't amazing. But I hope you like it. Sorry it's short too.

"Dougie, look who's here," Danny said pointing at you.

"Your fuck buddy!" Harry joined in.

"She isn't my fuck buddy!" Dougie whined as you sat on his lap. "She's my friend."

"So are we!" Tom gasped.

"Yeah, but I prefer y/n."

"I am deeply offended!"

"Get over it."

"How are you anyway, y/n? Dougie hasn't impregnated you yet has he?" Harry asked.

"I'm good thanks, and no he hasn't?" You reply. "Do any of you guys want to buy me a drink?"

"Dougie can get us all one!" Danny smirked.

"You're helping me," Dougie grabs your hand and pulls you to the Hirt queue. As you order the drinks, Dougie puts his hand on your arse and squeezed it. "I wish you were my fuck buddy."

"Wishes can come true," you whispered. "I might have to stay over tonight."

Dougie raised an eyebrow and grinned at you. You got the drinks and went back to the guys, as you sat down, Dougie put his hand just above your knee and left it there.

You went to Dougies in the evening, shocking him that you turned up after you'd been joking about it not an hour earlier.

"I wasn't sure you'd actually turn up," he smirked, pulling you into his chest.

"You knew I would."

"True."

Dougie kissed you softly and carried you upstairs.

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