One Direction One Shots

Seven Minutes in Heaven- Louis

A/N TRUTH OR DARE IMAGINES ARE SO OVERUSED BUT IDC LMAO bye af

You sat on the living room floor of your friend Michael's apartment, red cups and empty beer cans at your feet.

For whatever reason, the seemingly 12 year olds around you wanted to play truth or dare. It was such a frivolous game, and you remembered the times in middle school when you played it.

You weren't sure why you agreed but you did, and now you were sat there, listening to the boyish and sexual dares and questions being thrown around.

Finally, someone brought their focus to you, and asked you the question that's been said too many times in the past hour.
"Truth or dare?"

You thought about it and debated on the pros and cons of picking truth or picking dare.

"C'mon Y/N, truth or dare?" someone asked, a chuckle following his words.

A girl to your left nudged you with a little laugh. You smile back at her and finally gave your response.

"I pick dare."

For whatever reason, that elicited a cheer, and the previous boy was already ready to give you your unfortunate price to pay for picking dare.

"I dare you to spend seven minutes in heaven with Louis."

More cheers and laughter followed his oh so original dare, and you looked over to the guy who got paired with you.

His brown feathered hair was tousled in different places, a red cup hanging lazily from his fingers. He stood up and set down his cup, and pulled his arms above his head into a quick stretch. Which showed off his toned stomach. Which caused even more cheers. Drunk people.

"Let's get this over with." he said smirking at you, and offered his hand.

You took it smiling, seeing as you were still drunk, and he was hot, You couldn't really complain.

"You guys are juvenile." You laughed as you walked away, Michael making kissy towards you two.

You turned away as they continued their game, not even bothered with you and Louis anymore.

He pulled you toward a forgotten bedroom, free of any stray teens.

The door was slammed behind you and Louis immediately attacked your neck.

His hot tongue traced all around your neck and face, and your eyes rolls to the back of your head.

Suppressing a moan you say, "This sure happened fast."

"You're a pretty girl, Y/N," he starts before pecking your lips, "I've been wanting to do that for a while now actually." he chuckles before working at your neck again.

Your hands make their way to his hair and your head falls back against the door.

"You've been wanting to kiss me?" you ask, panting, your body beginning to heat up.

His hands tug on your shirt and you help him pull it off.

A bead of sweat falls from your head, and you know it's not because the night is hot.

"I've. Wanted. To. Forever." he says between the kisses he plants on your stomach.

He takes time in between to pull off his shirt, joining yours on the floor.