Some rain and some alcohol

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Liam's P.O.V.

A few hours later, the boys reached what I like to call 'stage three of being drunk'.

Stage one meant being tipsy, laughing a lot.

Stage two meant drinking games, nothing but lust for some more drinks.

Stage three meant Truth or Dare.

Yes, some serious Truth or Dare.

"Let's play a more interesting game."

Zayn suggested, wearing his famous smirk and Niall giggled. He always does that when he's drunk.

"Let's play Truth or Dare."

Yep, I warned ya.

"I'm not playing, just watching."

Believe me, playing this game with waisted, horny teenage boys isn't the best idea. My idea proofed itself as soon as the first question was asked.

"Louis, truth or dare?"

Niall asked. This was kind of an unnecessary question, we all know what he'll pick.

"Dare."

Wait for it. Wait for it.

"I dare you to snog with Harry."

The Irish boy smirked, clearly proud of himself.

"Is that all you got Nini?"

Louis teased before connecting his lips with Harry's.

This is the thing, when they're drunk, they're willing to make out with everything that has a mouth.

I soon saw the older boy's tongue slip in Harry's mouth.

"I think that's enough."

I clapped in my hands loudly, indicating for them to stop kissing.

They did as I said and pulled apart, they're eyes filled with lust.

Urgh, when is Noah coming home?

I miss her like hell.

Noah's P.O.V.

I'm normally not the girl who loves cheesy things and has girly thoughts.

But if a cute and sweet boy admits that he's in love with you in a tree that looks out on corn fields and has your name spelled on the bottom, YOU WILL ENJOY IT.

That's why my smile grew even wider when raindrops started trickling down from the sky.

It wasn't very cold, so I didn't regret wearing my playsuit. The evening air was warm and so was the rain. The weather was never like this in Belgium, though it was always raining.

We were so busy being romantic and cute that we hadn't noticed that our spot was exposed to the rain, 'cause there were barely any leaves hoovering over it.

"I don't want the rain to ruin your gorgeous outfit."

Carter pouted, his brow furrowed as he gazed at what I was wearing.

My playsuit had a dark blue colour and was beautified with orange and brown pearls, giving it a special look. I had completed it by throwing my hair in a messy bun.

Even though I spend a lot of time perfecting my outfit before I left, I didn't expect him to notice it.

I chuckled at his cuteness, as I played with the hem of his shirt. That was something I tended to do when I got shy, but because I wasn't wearing I shirt, I used his.

"Here take my jumper."

He offered, slipping out of the sleeves.

I shook my head and protested.

"No, then you'll get wet."

He shrugged, as he covered me with the still warm fabric.

"I'd rather have me getting wet than you getting wet."

"But what if I knew a solution, so none of us get wet?"

Omg, Tia would've cracked up by now, because of the amount of times we've said 'get wet'.

Ahh, she's so dirty minded.

"You're a smart one, aren't you?"

He teased, amused by the fact that I had found a solution to one of our problems yet again.

"Depends."

I shot him a wink, which made him blush furiously.

"Just tell me the plan already."

He whined and I chuckled at him.

My arm slipped in one of the sleeves, indicating for Carter to do the same with the other side of his jumper. I then hid in his chest, so we both fitted inside. He gave me the hood; so my bun didn't get messed up by the rain.

"Perfect."

He muttered, stroking my arm softly.

"Indeed."

A/N

I know this one's short, but the next one'll be really long :p

xxx Astrid

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