~One Direction Oneshots & Short Stories~BoyxBoys~

Mistletoe~

WARNING: SMUT READ ON :)

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"So many people at this party..." Liam said, astonished and amazed.

"Yeah man, it's pretty a pretty awesome party you're having, yeah?" His long time buddy Niall says.

The night was still early. Only ten o'clock. This Christmas Eve party was going to go into the early morning, but leaving enough time for gift opening in the dawn hours.

This was the first party Liam has ever had at his house. The party was a cycle and tradition among his five friends. Harry, Louis, Niall, and Zayn had had the parties over they're houses for the past four years back when the tradition first originated by Harry. Now it was time for Liam to host this Christmas Eve bash.

"Liam, I have to say, I'm impressed. Thought you couldn't pull such a party off when we started this , honestly." Harry said, genuinely impressed.

"Still, mine was better."

"Fuck off Harry." Liam said.

"Love you too mate." Harry laughed, nudging him in the shoulder.

"Hey, you still have that little crush on Zayn?" Harry leans closer, pointing his glass in the direction of Zayn, who was sitting down on Liam's couch chatting with some girls and guys.

Liam looked at Harry surprised, his face growing hot.

"Uh, uh.. yeah.. I do.. only it's not so little anymore.." Liam said looking at Zayn from the distance.

"What happened in the past 5 months..?" Harry asked, intrigued.

Liam and Zayn don't even see each other regularly. How would Liam's feelings for Zayn increase in such way?

"Video chat, social media, and a lot of fantasizing and thinking.." Liam admitted.

"I sound like a middle schooler with a petty crush but Harry, I think I really do like, like Zayn. Harry, I haven't felt this way in years.." Liam said to Harry.

Or where Harry was supposed to be, listening to him.

"Ha-" Liam was about to call out his name but he realized he was no where in sight.

Liam must have gotten so caught up in his thoughts he didn't even realize Harry had stumbled away.

"Some friend.."

Liam started walking to a space on his couch to sit at. He was getting ready to sit down when..

"Mistletoe!" A unmistakable voice announced.

The word made Liam cringed. He hated it. Mistletoe. Because you were expected to kiss people who you didn't even know if you just so happened to be under at the same time. Some people just stand under it at all times, leaning against the door frame waiting to bag somebody. Putting them in an uncomfortable, pressured situation as Liam saw it.

"Harry! Where did you go?" Liam asked, noting the sudden appearance with a mistletoe.

"I went to get this from my car. I always have to bring a mistletoe to a holiday party. Makes things naughty." Harry saws with a wink.

"Ugh, you know how much I hate mistletoes. They make the atmosphere.. awkward." Liam complains.

"Stop being so uptight Liam! Lets get some naughty fun!" Harry exclaims, pinning the mistletoe officially on the door's frame.