bad boys (l.s.)

eight.

Less than a half hour later, all 5 boys were in Louis' bedroom. Zayn was laying on his bed, Niall was sitting in his desk chair, Liam on the ground, and Louis and Harry laying down on the ground right next to each other.

"So what do you guys wanna do?" Niall asks, spinning around in the chair. Liam just shrugged, pouting. "I got it!" Niall randomly screams, jumping up from the chair.

Everyone's head snapped towards Niall, and Niall looked at them all triumphantly. "Let's play truth or dare!" He exclaimed, sitting on the ground right next to Liam. Everybody groaned except for Harry.

Harry sat up straight, grinning ear to ear. "C'mon Lou." Harry whined, pulling Louis up. "It'll be fun." Louis groaned again, but sat up.

"Hey, I didn't notice the red hair. That's sick!" Zayn finally said, seemingly magically appearing on the floor, on the other side of Liam.

Zayn scooted a little closer to Liam, and Liam smiled up at the punk boy. Harry looked between the two boys, his eyes darting back and forth between their silent conversation.

Louis poked Harry in the shoulder, and they both smiled to each other, noticing what their two friends were up to. "Let's play!" Niall said, throwing his arms up in the air.

"Okay, Li, truth or dare?" Niall asked, turning his attention towards Liam. "Hmm....truth." Liam nods, and Niall scoffs. "Pussy." He mutters under his breath, causing Liam to pout. "Awe, poor LiLi." Zayn says, throwing an arm around the boy's shoulders. Liam nodded, snuggling his head into the older lad's neck.

"Who do you like?" Niall asks with a smirk, and Liam shifts uncomfortably under Zayn's grip. "Chicken." Liam mutters, inhaling Zayn's intoxicating scent. "No chickens!" Niall screams, causing both Liam, and Harry, from the other side of the room, to flinch.

Louis puts a reassuring hand on Harry's thigh, and Harry smiled at Louis gratefully. Zayn's hand left Liam's shoulder quickly, and Liam looked down at his lap. "Umm, I don't want to say out loud." Liam said quietly, playing with the fingers in his lap.

"I'll guess then. Is it somebody in this room?" Niall asks, but becomes increasingly surprised when he doesn't hear a quick no from the tall boy. "Oh my god who is it?" Niall asks, Liam still refuses to say.

"Is it Harry?" No.

"Louis?" No.

"Me?" Definitely not.

"Oh my god you like Zayn!" Niall squealed, and Liam scooted away from Zayn quietly. Zayn whispered, Can we talk about this outside? In Liam's ear, and Liam nodded while Zayn grabbed his hand and led him outside of the room.

This would be interesting.