You two get interrupted

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You two get interrupted 

Liam: You couldn't take it anymore, the clothes had to go. It was the only thing separating you and Liam from being as close as possible. "Take it off" you grunt while running your hand over Liams washboard torso. Fingers inching ever so slowly towards his 'end zone'. His eyes flicker to meet yours, filled with lust but still as gentle as ever. That's what got you most. He contained himself perfectly yet lost control. "Only if I get assistance" he whispers while kissing right below your earlobe. Oh god, the sweet spot. You grab his face and plant your lips on his. Moving in sync, you fumble with the buckle of Liam's pants as he unzips your dress. You break away from him just fast enough to get each others clothes off. "It looked gorgeous on, but it belongs on the floor" Liam says throwing it across the bedroom. "What's the rule?" you say teasingly jumping up so both of your hips are connected. "You have to work for the touchdown" he exhales before slamming your back into the wall. You wrap your arms around his neck, gripping his hair for support, tugging to get small moans to escape his angelic lips. He holds you closer, adding to the heat of the moment. Stumbling towards the bed, things (or you two) were about to go down. "Oh god..." you both begin to curse and groan, only to hear noise from just outside the door. "And he's got the ball, HE. COULD. GO. ALL. THE. WAY" you hear in an announcer voice as it gets closer by the second. "Don't stop" Liam almost screams. Niall busts in, not even affected by the activities taking place in bed. "TOUCHDOWN!" he screams sliding across the floor with his shirt over his head. He readjusts the shirt to meet your gaze. His bright rosy cheeks said it all, drunk. "Give us a minute" you say while continuing with Liam. -Minutes later- You and Liam proceed downstairs to find Niall with the biggest grin across his face. "How would you say that game went? Any star players?" he chuckles uncontrollably. Li's face turns scarlet and you decide to show Nialler your cheeky side. "It was a team effort, but I'd say he'd get gold" you reply with a wink, nudging Liam with your hip. "This will go down in record books my friend" Liam says pulling you close and kissing your neck. Before pulling away he whispers "Game two later?".

Louis: "And party and bullshit" you and Lou sing back and forth heading into your flat. It was as if you hadn't left the club, in your drunken state you felt as if the music was still blasting, and the bass matched your heartbeat. "Cause when the sun sets baby, on the avenue" Lou slurs dragging you into his arms. "I get that drunk sex feeling" you whisper, biting your lip while looking Lou over from head to toe. Damn, you thought to yourself. He had a drunken grin plastered on his face. "Are you implying something?" he half laughs half mumbles. You pull him in, tugging and nipping on his bottom lip, just to drive him insane. And that was all you remember from last night. You wake up still on top of Lou on the couch, legs tangled together like a spider web. You fidget with covers as a slight draft rolls through the flat. "Oh right there [Y/N]...keep going" you head Lou groaning in his sleep. You feel the slight bulge grow beneath you and decide to 'fix' the problem. You kiss him from his forehead to his neck. Leaving a trail of love bites from his jawline to the sweet spot on his collar bone, letting it linger before continuing down his torso and hitting his treasure trail. 5,4,3,2,1... X marks the spot. You begin giving Lou a very special 'good morning' and he wakes quickly, gripping your hair out of habit. "Hello to you too...ouuu...ohhh" Lou groans out while biting his lip. Between Louis noise and the covers over your head, you couldn't hear the keys fumbling in the lock. Zayn busts in and laughs at Lou. "Really dude, wanking on the couch?" thinking it was Lou doing all the work. You flip up from under the covers gasping for air. You turn to meet Zayn's awkward yet amused gaze. "I'll wait in the car, be out in 15 minutes. Nice seeing you [Y/N]" Zayn says closing the door. Lou breaks himself away and prepares himself for the day, as you wrap yourself in the blankets to stay warm. He emerges from the bedroom and is about to head out. "Thank you for that, I really enjoyed it" he said kissing you gently all over your face. "You owe me" you say bluntly and he can't help but laugh. "Wait til I get home" he says before heading off to his interview. Later that day you await to see the boys on tv, waiting to see what wild things will happen this time. "So boys, do you have any dirt on each other?" the interviewer asks while eyeing each boy down. "Well..." Zayn says looking at Lou for approval. Lou responds with a nod and a wink. "Lou and [Y/N] are so eager, they can't even make it to the bedroom. The couch is their place of loving". The whole set bursts into laughter as you too can't help it. He's in for it, you think while eyeing your man candy down on the screen. Patiently waiting for payback once he gets home.

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