I AM BACK BITCHES.
ITS BEEN SO LONG OMGGG
OKAY SO I DELETED MY NIALL FAN FIC BC IT WAS JUST SO BAD BUT NOW I HAVE AN ASHTON IRWIN ONE SO CHECK IT OUT PLS LOVE YOU
And just a warning my imagines might get a little more....frisky *insert wink here*
Your feet made their way up the steps and to the front door of Harry's small home, you could already hear your heart racing because you knew Liam was gonna be here tonight. You pressed the little white button and heard the faint *ding dong* of the doorbell and seconds later, the door opened. Harry greeted you with a warm smile and pulled you into a hug. "Thanks for coming tonight." He said into your hair and pressed a kiss to your forehead.
Harry was your best friend, and even though you were very close with all five of the boys you were closest to him. You stepped into his home and instantly heard the sound of Liam's sweet laugh. God, you just had the biggest crush on him and the only one who knew about was Harry.
Walking into the living room where everyone else was, you smiled at them. "Hey (y/n)!" Niall said cheerily to you and Zayn and Lou only smiled at you. You took the only empty seat in the couch which happened to be in between Liam and Harry.
You looked over at him and he smiled making your heart rate increase and you only smiled back. "Alright! I'll go get the beers and we can get this 'party' started!" Lou shouted while standing up from the floor and running to the kitchen.
*
A couple hours had passed and the futbol match had just funished. All six of you were currently sitting in a circle on the living room floor because Harry has a 'game' he desperately wants to play.
"Okay," He said clapping his hands together and sitting down. "The rules are, someone picks a name from the bowl. You have to ask whoevers name you pick a question. They get it right, we move on. If they get it wrong," He looked at you with a wicked smirk. "They have to do whatever the other says."
You could feel your throat tightening, hopefully everyone kept the game clean.
A clear bowl was placed in the middle of the circle and Harry insisted on being the first to pick. He leaned over and reached in, pulling a small piece of paper out. He unfolded it and looked at you.
"(y/n)!" He shouted but you knew your name wasn't really the one he had picked. Something was going on, you could feel it. You sighed and waited for him to ask his question.
"Um...." He tapped his finger on his chin "oh! I've got it! Okay, at what age did I learn how to swim?"
"shit" you mumbled under your breath, you had absolutely no idea how old he was when he knew how to swim.
"I know this!" You heard Zayn say and you gave him a pleading look. "Shh!" Harry instructed him and you gave up.
He knew you didn't have a clue what the answer was.
"Seven. " you said, knowing you were wrong.
"WRONG! He was four!" Zayn said, giving you a smug look.
"Whatever, just tell me what to do." You looked at Harry and he was cheesing insainly.
"Okay, us guys are gonna close our eyes, so no one can see, and you have to kiss the hottest guy here." Your eyes went wide and the smile remained on his lips.
"Umm, okay."
They all closes their eyes and you stood up. Harry opened his eyes and you gave him a panicked look while walking over to Liam and standing in front of him. He gave you a reassuring nod, you shook your head.
'I can't do this' you mouthed to him and he only smiled before closing his eyes. You looked back at Liam who was leaning against his elbows on the floor. Your heart raced as you lowered yourself onto his lap, straddling him.
His eyes shot open and he gave you a surprised look, mouth falling open slightly.
He went to speak but before he could, you attached your lips to his in a gentle kiss. You soon felt his tongue drag itself across your bottom lip and you weren't expecting him to really kiss you back so you obliged and opened your mouth.
The kiss began to get a bit heated and he sat himself up, hands snaking around your waist pulling you tighter on to his lap. One of your hands clutched down on to his shoulder, the other coming to you back of his neck to pull in his hair. He let out a soft moan and you pulled away, raising an eyebrow at the sound he made. Both of you had a smirk on your face and he spoke.
"Well don't just stop." He said, pulling you back to his lips and connecting them once again.
"Its about damn time." Youbheard Harry mumble and you pulled away, turning to him and smiling cheekily.
Wasn't any good but I'm finally back to writing this book!
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