One Direction Imagines and Preferences *NOT TAKING REQUESTS ATM*

Louis

"HAHA!" You laugh.

He lost the bet.

The bet of soccer.

*yesterday*

"Wanna bet?"

"It's on" he sticks his hand out.

You grip it and shake.

"What's the loser have to do?"

"Hmm..who ever looses has to..cook tomorrows meals.." You start.

"And?"

"In their boxers or thong, if its me, but you have to wear an apron, just to make it weird" you laugh.

Now looking back at it. It sounds stupid. You should have chose something like he has to by tampons, and if you loose, you have to buy comdoms.

"Do you get to wear a bra under the apron?" He asks.

You think about it..

"I guess that's up to you"

*

"What team you choosing?" He asks

"Barcelona..duh"

He sighs, "THAT'S MY TEAM!" He whines like an infant.

You smile.

"Fine. I choose Real Madrid"

*today*

"What?" He asks

"The bet" you remind him.

He sighs.

"Im hungry" you laugh.

He takes his clothes off..everything except boxers.

"It's only fair if your in a bra and undies" he says.

"A bets a bet" you announce.

"So?"

*

You get to choose your ending..I have a feeling i know what most of you will choose.

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Naughty naughty girls.

Oh well..I'd probably do the same..

-Taylor (:

BRACES HURT