Niall smirked as he looked at Louis.
"I dare you to..." Niall said tapping his chin, trying to think. He suspiciously whispered into Zayn's ear, and they both laughed mischievously.
"I dare you to run down the street naked!" Niall laughed.
"NAKED?!" Louis screamed. Zayn smirked. "Butt naked." As Niall nodded. Everyone burst out into laughter because the look on Louis face was priceless. "Bu.. But the fans will kill me! And there are probably reporters there!"
"Your point is..." Zayn laughed harder.
Louis' face crumpled, and he almost looked defeated.
"Louis, your face looks like a smacked arse." I said while laughing like a retarded seal.
"Shut up. Ok. I will do it. But at least let me use a sock to cover up... you know." Louis trailed off gesturing to his lower half.
"YOUR DICK!" Harry screamed, making Louis more uncomfortable. "Harry!" Liam said shaking his head and then slapping Harry playfully.
"Anyway. Lets get on with it." Zayn chuckled, (a very sexy chuckle).
~*~
"Please don't make me do this." Louis looked at us one last time, pleadingly before he opened the door, and ran for his life. We all got up and ran over the window.
Fans were going crazy, only a few metres behind Louis. Flashes were blinding me. I can't believe he actually did it.
A few seconds later the door slammed shut, stopping us laughing for a split second, but the look on Louis' face just started me off again.
"My turn." He said evilly, with a smirk on his face. Does this boy have no shame?
~*~
Once we were all back in the livingroom - fully clothed - we continued our game.
"I dare you!" Louis said pointing at me, "and you!" He turned over to Zayn, "To 7 minutes in heaven."
I looked over to Zayn awkwardly, to find he was already staring. To break the intense atmosphere I blurted "Ok let's go, hurry up!" I must've sounded excited, but really I was just nervous.
As we walked out of the livingroom and upstairs to my bedroom, I got a glimpse of the boys smirking and Mia winking at me.
Ummmphahhkillmenow.
"Soooooo. Let's get to it?" Zayn said, looking almost as awkward as me.
"Em, yeah oka-" I was cut off by his hands gently placed on my cheeks, and he pulled my face only centimetres away from his.
I couldn't stop myself from moaning slightly as our lips touched. It was so soft, yet there was something else I couldn't quite put my finger on. I could feel Zayn smirking through the kiss. Ugh, he heard me moan. #killmenow
Suddenly he gently bit my lip, as if asking for entrance. Oh hell no. I kept my mouth shut tight, but it was so hard to resist his sexiness. My hand trailed up his torso, and even through his shirt, I could feel his sexy 6 pack.
What is wrong with me?!? I keep using the word sexy when I'm around Zayn.
"Say 'cheese'." Someone chuckled by the door way. By this point my hand was under Zayn's shirt, and his were tangled in my hair.
My head shot round to see all the boys and Mia, Siobhan and Kelsey smirking at us. I stared at Louis in horror because he was facing his phone at us. Taking a picture.
"Twitterrrrrr." Harry sang, tapping the screen of the phone. "NOOO!" I screamed while lounging towards him. As I looked at the phone, the picture had already been uploaded, and retweeted 36 times.
"I hate you all." I said growling at them. What made me even angrier was Zayn's expression, he looked like he couldn't care less.
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Teen FictionSpencer is smart, feisty, and is what you would call 'something else', but she is also damaged, hurt and absolutely crushed. When her and her friends decide to take a holiday, and they meet charming and mysterious strangers, will things change for b...