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Lingerie Shopping

Liam: "I like this one" He’s holding up an orange bra with blue lace edges. "I don’t, so put it back" He held it against your chest, not giving in. "I think you should buy it" His eyes full of hope. You groaned at his persistence. "It won’t go under anything" You sent the bra one last disgusted look before taking it from his hands. "But that’s the point. You’re not going to wear it for work and stuff. You’re suppose to wear it for me" You nodded, deciding on buying it. If horrible bras made him happy you’d buy them any day. 

Niall: You picked up a white bra,looking at the price tag before walking towards the fitting room. “I don’t like that one, it’s too boring” You looked at him in disbelief. “If it’s colorful and fun it’ll show trough my shirts” He raised his brows at your sentence. “but you’re also suppose to wear them to, you know, turn me on and stuff” His eyes adverted to the floor, his hand reaching up to scratch the back of his neck. You chuckled at him, finding it incredible adorable. “You’re cute”

Zayn: "I’m going to try this on" He followed you into the fitting room, smirking to himself. You chuckled when you noticed him, placing your hand on his chest. "You’ll wait outside" You gave his chest a small push, closing the door quickly before he could stop you. "Will you show me when you’ve put it on?" His voice sounding desperate and needy. "No" He groaned, your answer not the one he wanted. "Babe" His whining making you laugh. "If you’re lucky, I’ll show you later" 

Harry: “Just wait there” You pointed to a bench outside, not wanting him to join you. “Where are you going?” You pushed him towards the bench, “Just buying something for myself. You’d just be bored” You kissed his cheek, “No I wanna come” You just huffed, frustrated over how hard it was to get rid of him. “I’m just buying a bra. I wont be long” He just nodded,taking your hand in his. “We can do that.” Dragging you towards the store, wanting to help. 

Louis: His eyes were glued to his phone as he followed you around the store. Lifting his head slightly every time you talked, nodding before looking back down. “How about this?” You held up a black lace bra, “Sure, babe” His eyes left the bra as his phone beeped, signalizing another text. “Are you done yet?” He lifted his head to look at you, his phone beeping once more. “Are you already making plans?” He just nodded, showing you again how bored he thought lingerie shopping was. 

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