fanfics
Niall: He was staring at his phone screen weirdly. “What’re you looking at?” you asked, curiosity hitting you. He turned the screen so you could get a view. You read a couple lines before realization hit you. Oh god. Memories of your teenage years flooded your mind. Smut. That’s all you ever read back then. A wave of embarrassment passed your body instantly. “It’s so weird..” he said. “Hm? Oh. Um yeah. It’s….weird” you said. “Who would ever read this?” he asked rhetorically. “N-no idea. Just some teenagers I guess” you said, letting out a nervous chuckle. “Can you just imagine how crazy it would be if you used to read these?” he laughed.
Liam: His eyes widened as he continued to read. “Hey babe. Whatcha doin’?” you asked, resting your head on his shoulder to get a glimpse of what was on the screen. You scrunched your eyebrows as you saw your name. “What are you rea-” you stopped yourself half way as you now mimicked his face. Smut. Oh. You quickly shut the lap top, stopping the both of you from reading any further. Liam slowly turned his head towards you, his cheeks slightly red. His eyes fell down to his lower region for a quick second before looking back up at you. You looked down and held back a chuckle as you saw the growing bulge in his pants. “Uh..I um…I’ll uh…I’ll be right back” he said, abruptly getting up and heading towards the bathroom. You burst into laughter as soon as he was out of sight.
Harry: A smile grew on his face as his eyes widened. You scrunched your eyebrows as you sat next to him and read what he was reading. “HARRY!” you screamed, slapping his arm, as you noticed he was reading smut. “Ow!! What?!” he whined, clutching his freshly hit arm. “Why are you reading that?! That’s basically porn…about us!!” you exclaimed. “I know” he smirked. You rolled your eyes at your perverted boyfriend. “I can’t believe you” you said, walking up to go back to the kitchen. “Would it be bad if I said I want to try some of the things on here?!” he called. Hmmmmmm…..
Louis: You heard him laughing all the from the kitchen. You walked towards the living room and saw him clutching his stomach in pain. The lap top was nearly about to fall off him. “What is it?” you asked, a smile growing on your face. He turned the screen around and you walked towards it to get a better look. “A/N: So this is an imagine where (Y/N) and Louis frickle frackle. Don’t read it if you’re younger than twelve” you read. That was all it took for you to stop. “Ugh. Louis you’re so immature” you said, rolling you’re eyes. It only caused him to laugh even harder. “Why are you even looking up imagines?” you asked, raising an eyebrow. His laughter instantly stopped as he cheeks grew red.
Zayn: Small chuckles left his lips as he occasionally shook his head at the computer screen. “What’re you reading?” you asked, walking behind him to get a glimpse of the text. You’re eyes widened as you instantly noticed the background. You’re old tumblr. And not just that. He was reading the smut you wrote years ago. “Oh my god” you whispered. “I know. It’s very detailed huh?” he laughed. “Uh. Yeah. You should stop reading that. It’s dumb” you said, trying to ex out. He grabbed the mouse, refusing to let you. “No I wanna see how it ends! It’s actually quite interesting” he chuckled. Your eyes widened as you remembered you used to always sign your imagines with your name at the end. First and last. Panic flooded your body. “NO ZAYN TH-” “(Y/N) (L/N)? Wait.. You wrote this?!” he asked, clearly surprised. He suddenly burst into laughter as you instantly grew embarrassed. He’s never gonna let this go.
A/N : Ooh wich fanfics do you read?:)
