Preference: You Switch Bodies

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Liam: A cute little couple hobby that you and Liam had started to do was to have a race against each other every Friday in the park. The race when from the water fountain in the middle in the park to the playground at one end, then over to the small café at the other end, and then back to the fountain. Liam, being the track star that he is, wins almost every week. The only time you ever won the race was the day that Liam had been sick and had walked instead.

Liam was always a good sport about winning, but someday you wished that you would win one of the races. Looks like that day was today. Just not in the way you were expecting. You woke up Friday morning with a feeling of warmth next to you. You smiled, knowing it was Liam. Gently, you got up from the bed and started to walk to the bathroom. How early was it? You could barely open your eyes; you were exhausted!

You made it to the bathroom, running your hand all around the wall until you found the light switch, not being bothered to open your eyes. You pulled down your pajama shorts, your legs feeling unusually hairy. ‘Didn’t I just shave last night?’ You wondered. You went to sit down on the toilet, but something long brushed against your thigh when you did so.

You’re eyes snapped open and you stared down at the thing that had grown between your legs. You stood up and took a look in the mirror, letting out a scream at what you saw. You heard a thump from the other room and then a girl came running in. But it wasn’t just any girl. It was you. “Babe? What’s wrong?” your voice asked worriedly. “Why is my voice so high? And why am I looking at myself?” Liam, in your voice, yelled out. He looked in the mirror, and you both screamed.

“We switched bodies!” you cried out.

“Great!” Liam replied sarcastically. “Now I’m never going to win the race today!”

“Really?! We switch bodies, and that’s what you’re worried about? You are unbelievable! Hold up, turn back around,” you ordered. Liam obeyed and turned so that you were staring at the back of your head. “Ew, I need to get a haircut.”

“Really? We switch bodies, and that’s what you’re worried about?” Liam mocked.

I pouted and then smirked. “At least I’ll finally win one of our races,” you shot back, running past Liam and out the door.

Niall: “Wow! That was some magician’s show!” Niall exclaimed as the two of you left the theater hand in hand. Niall had taken you on a different kind of date that night, and you had gone to see some famous magician’s show.

“Didn’t you just love the part where he called the two of us on stage and said he was going to make us switch bodies?” you laughed, recalling the part of the show.

“Yeah, that was probably embarrassing for him though. Nothing happened.” The two of you laughed and arrived home. “Princess, you want dinner?” Niall asked.

“Sure, I’ll have- Oh my God!” you yelped.

“What?” Niall asked. You’re eyes widened as you stared at your body. Your girl body.

“I think the magician’s trick worked,” you whispered. Niall’s eyes widened and he raced to a mirror, letting out a shriek once he got there. “What do we do?”

“Do you still have that magician’s business card?” you asked. He took it out of his pocket and handed it to you. You called the magician, who was happy at his successful trick and told you to come down to the theater again tomorrow so he could reverse it. “Looks like we’re stuck like this until tomorrow,” you sighed, getting off the phone.

“How are we supposed to shower?” Niall complained.

“Niall, it’s not like we’ve never seen each other naked before,” you pointed out, heading into the kitchen.

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