Twink // l.s.

T H R E E

this is a third person or no ones point of view chapter. enjoy.

as louis' alarm went off the sleeping boy rolled over in his queen sized bed mumbling something about how he hated that damn alarm. taking his hand and slamming it on the poor alarm clock causing it to shut up. sighing he rubbed his eyes adorably, slowly sitting up. he reached out for his glasses, fumbling a bit until he found them. he slipped them on to his dainty face. he sticks one leg out, he squeaks at how cold the air is outside his bundle of blankets, stuff animals, and himself. deciding he just needs to quickly get the whole 'i'm about to be cold as shit' part over with. he quickly throws the blankets off of him while shoving his short legs out of his bed and placing his feet on the floor. he finally got out of his bed shivering a bit but alive, he walks over to his clothes, sighing deeply he looks over his clothing options. black skinny jeans with what top he mumbled quietly to himself. deciding on his favourite pink and black sweater, he gets to work on finding underwear. he grabs a black pair of lacy panties and heads to the bathroom. he flicks the switch to turn the light brightening up the room considerably. he takes off his pink sleeping shorts and slips the lacy panties on. once he has situated everything he sit down on the toilet and proceeds to pull on his skin tight jeans. after five minutes of huffing and puffing a lot of sucking in and pushing he got his jeans on. next he grabs his soft sweater pulling it over his head. he looks at himself through his mirror. his jeans hugging his thick thighs and plump bum in all the right places, the shirt showing off his defined collar bones. he takes his hand ruffling his hair a bit. grabbing his pink and white tooth brush wetting and putting his bubblegum toothpaste on the bristles and bringing it up to his mouth he brushes his teeth for around 2 minutes before spitting and cleaning the brush. he walks back into his room, going to his night stand he picks up his white flowered flower crown perching it on top of his head. he grabbed his purple and light brown floral back pack slinging it over my shoulder and waking outside to his pink beatle bug.

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upon harry hearing the annoying car horn alarm blare from the tiny speaker on the side of the black digital clock, he rolled over slinging his hand onto the tiny alarm clock. groaning he sits up and wipes the sleep out of his eyes. throwing the white covers from his nude body, harry stands up clumsily walking into his bathroom to take a quick wee. "shit." he muttered after successfully hitting his big toe on the bathroom door. sighing deeply he walked into the bathroom quickly relieving himself. once he was finished he walked out of his bathroom and to his black dresser filled with the same colours jeans and band shirts and some random ugly men's blouses that he some how pulls off. gabbing a random pair of black skinny jeans, the 1975's band shirt and a black pairs of boxers he walks back into his bathroom. sitting his clothes on the counter top he grabs his boxers putting one leg in at a time then situates his junk, grabbing his skinny jeans he repeats the same process putting one leg in then the other, situate junk. grabbing his shirt he slips the shirt over his curls and onto his body. grabbing his green and blue tooth brush he wets it then puts the toothpaste on the bristles then re-wets the brush. bringing it up to his mouth he quickly brushes he teeth. after around 2 minutes he spits out the minty substance into his sink then proceeds to clean his sink and tooth brush. grabbing a headband he ties his hair, taking one last glance into the mirror he grabs his book bag and texts zayn to come get him.

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lunch time

louis and his group of friends take their seats at their normal lunch table.

"Did you guys see ryan minaj's new video? i swear he gets hotter every minute." louis gushed

"lou you need to get over your obsession with him." niall, "jk i fucking loved it, he is such a cutie." together to two boys squealed about their beloved twink, causing the other two boys to throw popcorn at them.

two tables over

"niall looks kinda cute."

"malik are you crushing on a year 10 twinkie?" harry turned and asked his best mate.

"nah but you have to admit he is a cutie." zayn replied softly.

harry scoffed, "yeah and i'm straight."

"whatever flat ass." zayn mumbles.

"shut it baby penis."

"oh young harold i didn't know 7 inches was short, if i remember correctly while we we're drunk at a party you got dared to suck my dick and gagged." zayn retaliated.

harry cheeks heat up while mumbling a 'fuck off'.

the rest of lunch is filled with small talk. when he bell that signals lunch is over harry get up to throw away his trash. once he reaches the trash can he is met with a blue eyed boy with a flower crown on top of his feathery hair.

"hey twinkie."

"fuck off harry." the twink spits.

"well my little twinkie i was just trying to be nice to you, seeing as i am a nice person, i simply get over my hatred for you."

"congrats. i still hate you." louis sassily replies back.

meanwhile in a janitors closet {smut?}

"uh niall so hot baby." zayn moans while the twink happily sucks off his boyfriend. zayn slowly started to thrust his hips causing his dick to move farther down his boyfriends wet mouth. with one last moan of nialls name zayn was cumming down nialls throat. niall happily swallowed all of the bitter sweet substance. all that was left was a panting zayn and sore irish twink.

"did such a good job baby."

"thanks zaynie."

hope yu guys enjoyed. i'm complete shit at writing smut lolz but ill work on it.

comment your favourite part so far.

thank your for reading. ilysm.