One Direction Preferences

#88 The boys see yours/his sex injuries:

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HARRY:

"Oh! Owh!" Harry grimaced as he attempted to get up from Liam's sofa. "You alright mate?" Liam asked worriedly, placing his hand on Harry's back. "Oh god this isn't going to work." Harry whined as he placed both of his hands at the base of his back. "I'm positive I've thrown it out this time." He winced. Liam's face went red as he remembered that you and Harry spent the night in his guest room last night. "Mother of god, what were you two doing that was so strenuous??" Liam asked, genuinly concerned. "I-I don't know..having sex.." Harry answered like he was unsure. "I told you to go a bit easier the last time when she nearly broke a hip." Liam said with a fatherly tone. "We can't help it, she likes it rough and I like it rougher." Harry grinned, making Liam shake his head in disapproval.
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LIAM:

"Mate you NEVER keep your shirt ON, what's new today?..why won't you take it off?" Zayn asked on the set of their upcoming music video. "I just- I don't know..I just don't want to right now." Liam suspiciously stammered. Louis and Harry shared a mutual smirk as they slowly started to figure out what was wrong. "C'mon take it off, we need to get this scene over with." The director shouted at Liam and Louis, since they were the only two still wearing their shirts. "Yea Liam, lets get these shirts off." Louis cackled as he tugged his shirt off. Liam sighed heavily as he realized he no longer had time to stall. He quickly took his shirt over his head and threw it into the pile. Harry and Niall immediately began dying laughing as Zayn stood with his mouth wide open and Louis gasped at the sight of all the dark red and purple teeth marks that covered Liam's shoulders and chest. "So Y/n's a biter I see." Louis said as he too started cracking up.
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LOUIS:

You and Louis had a bit of drunken fun last night and today you were regretting it because there was going to be a huge family barbeque for the guys, the girlfriends and everyones parents. And of course it was being held at yours and Louis' shared house. Harry stopped by early with Ann and Gemma to bring their dishes and help set things up. You and Harry were on your way down to the basement to get things from the freezer and you couldn't help but notice the weird looks he was giving you as you continued to talk to him. "Is something wrong?'' You finally asked as he raised another eyebrow at you. He looked a bit amused with that smirk playing across his lips. "Erm, not really....just erm.." "What Harry? Spit it out...it's just us down here, you can say it." You impatiently added. "It's just.." He ran his fingers over his throat as he looked down at yours, beginning to chuckle. "You've got.. erm.. bruises, marks..all over.." He trailed off as he dragged his fingers over the side of your neck. "Oh god, no." You whispered, remembering last nights events, making him laugh a harder.
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NIALL:

It was backstage before a concert and the boys were busy getting ready for their show, except for Niall was having a bit more trouble getting dressed than the other lads. "Are you alright man?" Zayn asked, noticing Niall's gimp. "Yea, just fine!" Niall answered a bit too quick and perky. "Ohhh someone got it inn.." Louis said out of nowhere. "You guys need to take things a bit easier while we're on tour." Liam chimed in. "Before we become a band of four instead of five." He added. "Hey you think this is bad," Niall said, pointing to himself. "Y/n's still in bed..she can't walk..at all." He said almost proud. All the guys erupted laughing except for Liam who hid his face in his hands, shaking his head. "Well...was it worth it?" Harry asked. "WELL WORTH IT." Niall said, laughing.
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ZAYN:

It was summertime so crop tops and shorts were an everyday outfit for you. Not thinking anything of it you threw on one of your shorter crop tops, showing a bit more skin today since it was absolutely blistering outside. Before heading to the arena you grabbed Zayn, yourself and Niall a smoothie and as always the L.A. paps were there to photograph your every move. A couple them made suggestive comments like always and you shrugged it off until you got back to the arena. The guards let you in and Zayn, Louis and Niall were standing there talking. You handed Niall his smoothie, "Ha, erm..wow." He scoffed, looking down at you, making you a bit self-concious as Louis too, started laughing, scratching his head. "What?!" Your voice hitched up an octave. "Erm love, I think you should maybe put on a real shirt today.." Zayn practically mumbled as the other two walked away cracking up. You looked down at your torso, confused, until you came across the dark blue fingerprint bruises on your hips. "Hooolllyy shiiittt.." You whispered to yourself. "yeeaa.." Zayn said as he began to chuckle himself.
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