One Direction drove me off the road SEQUEL

Just trusting you

Youe's POV:

The concert yesterday was great, like, amazing. We're still watching that stupid movie, I'M SO BORED.

Liam softly rubs circles with his finger on my hip, it makes me shiver and he smiles. "You're mean," I say and he moves his finger down to my thigh, my breath stops and I bite my lower lip. Everyone is a sleep, Louis too, but he's the only one here with me and Liam in the room. The others have gone to bed already, because this movie is bloody boring.

"Stop, we're going to wake Louis!" I whisper and he rolls his eyes. He moves and bends over me, pushing me underneath him. "You're intimidating," I say and I bite my lower lip again. Gosh he's sexy. Louis moves a little, he's asleep but it's not going to take long till me or Liam are going to wake him with the... Er... Sounds. And he's not going to be happy when he sees us like this.

"Liam..." I whisper, he looks deeply into my eyes. "What do you girls have today? Not in a kinky mood or something? Did I do something wrong?" he asks. I raise my eyebrow and chuckle. "No, and please, with you hanging above me drooling, it's hard to not jump on you." I answer and he gets a smile on his face, but still holding back. "What is it then? What's holding you back?" he asks, pulling his body a little closer to mine. My eyes widen a little. "I don't know..." I say and his lips press against my neck. " You don't know..?" he whispers and his breath tickles my neck. "I.." I'm panting, my eyes widen and Liam lays his hand on my cheek, tipping my head backward slightly, giving him more space.

"What's bothering you?" he whispers and his other hand moves up and down my arm, sending chills down my spine.

"I have to tell you something," I say and he stops, pulls back and his arms slip underneath my body, lifting me up. I'm still shocked at how easily he can carry me around. I lay my hands around his neck and bury my face into his shirt, inhaling his scent. He smells so good.

He lays me down and bends over me. His lips move to my ear, nibbling at the lobe and breathing against it. "Tell me then," he says and I open my mouth.

"I have dreams," I say but he doesn't stop kissing my face, my neck and ear. It's hard to concentrate. "Hmm," he answers with a moan and my eyes widen a little. This is just unfair.

"I'll make you forget them, I'll keep them away from you," he whispers and his hand moves up my thigh, he plays with the button of my jeans and I bite my lip again. He brushes his lips against mine and forcing me to kiss him back. His tongue rubs against mine and before pulling back, his teeth nibble at my lower lip before letting go.

He unbuttons my jeans and shoves them downwards over my legs. That look on his face, full with lust.

I forget everything and give in, finally. I crash my lips onto his and moan, holding him close to me. He pulls me up and i wrap my legs around his waist. His lips move to my neck and my hand moves over his leg, all the way to his crotch. He growls in my neck and I feel his teeth scraping against my skin.

"Gosh you're hot," he mumbles against my lips.

Louis's POV:

Get out, get out, get out of my head, and fall into my arms instead.

That line, describes exactly what I feel. I can't forget about Youé. The one night that we had together was...wonderful. She's just amazing. But she's Liam's! I can't give in to my feelings. I need to stay away from her. Maybe lock myself in a room or something. No, I can't live like that. but I can't live with the pain, seeing them together. Why can't i just get a girl as perfect as Youé? Or Laura? Or Persephone? They all are so great, lovely and....sexy.

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I flutter my eyes open and see, nothing. The dark is surrounding me. I blink a couple of times and then begin to see the room. I'm on the couch, alone. The others had gone to bed. Why didn't Harry wake me up? I guess he'd fallen a sleep early.