Taken by One Direction

Chapter 28: Caught

I woke up at about four am when I heard the bus's front door slam open. It was clear the boys were home, and they were drunk. I heard a bunch of murmuring before everything got quiet suddenly. A few moments passed before loud and obnoxious snoring filled the bus. I waited a few minutes to make sure they were asleep before falling back into my dreamless state.

Laying in that bed in a separate room was rather relaxing. I was completely naked, but so was Louis. He let me hog the blanket completely. So, while I was wrapped snuggly in the bed, Louis lay on top of me, pressing me to the bed. Our chests were touching, and his head was resting on my shoulder. His legs were completely wrapped around me, as were his arms. It was like he was holding me in a cage, protecting me from everyone.

I felt completely safe and at ease.

It was in this position that I fell back into my dreamless state.

The next thing I knew, I was being ripped out from underneath Louis, from being wrapped in the blankets and from the bed in general. The sudden cold air in the bus hit my naked body and sent me into a frenzy of chills and goosebumps.

"What the hell?" I shrieked as I tried to push out of whoever's hands were gripping my arms so tightly that it hurt.

"Shit, Katie! I'm sorry..." Liam gasped as the hands released me. I finally adjusted to the bright sun in the room and to opening my eyes in general.

All four boys in the room glanced over my naked body before awkwardly looking away. I mean, ALL of them looked me over. Of course, Harry's seen it before (did you detect the bitterness there?)

I was about to put my hand over my crotch and an arm over my chest, but Zayn grabbed me roughly and smashed my body against his own.

My chest was pressed against his stomach and my crotch against his thigh. His arms wrapped around my back protectively as one hand reached up to rub my head soothingly.

I tried to push him off of me, but he barely reacted to my futile attempts. I would have tried harder, but I realized what Zayn was doing. By having me pressed against him, my vagina and boobs were covered. It was still really awkward, to have my privates rubbing against his t-shirt and jeans, but it was better than being completely bare. Now all the boys could see was my ass.

That was enough to make me feel uncomfortable.

I turned my head so that I could see everyone else, which was just in time for me to catch Niall staring at my bare ass, noticing me and then blushing as he quickly turned away. I blushed and looked away from him.

"What the fuck is going on here?" Zayn shouted at the naked boy lying in the bed. Louis was rubbing his eyes and looking around at the angry faces staring back at him. His eyes widened quickly before he rushed to explain. Apparently, being completely naked and exposed was totally fine with him.

"No! It's not what it looks like!" He sat up quickly.

"So you DIDN'T rape her while we were out?!" Liam shouted back as pure hatred and anger laced his voice. Before Louis could respond, Liam shoved him off the bed, where he landed on the floor with a loud and painful-sounding THUD!

"Jesus, it's like we can't leave any of us alone with her..." Niall mutters under his breath.

"No! I didn't rape her!" Louis protests from where he lay on the floor, struggling to get up. I want to escape from Zayn's grasp and help him, but I was also butt naked...

"Save it, Louis. We don't want to hear it. I can't fucking believe this..." Liam hissed at him as his eyes narrowed. Liam's fists curled up at his sides and the vein in his neck became apparent. I was deciding whether or not I should intervene before I noticed Liam's fists relax. He took two deep breaths and squeezed his eyes shut.