One Direction Preferences Book 2

151. BMS- he's your older brother and he finds out you lost your virginity.

Harry - (his POV) I was sat on the couch as (Y/N’s) phone buzzed from the table. She had gone to the bathroom, and I noticed her boyfriend had texted her. Like the older brother I am, I opened the text, and got infuriated by what it said. “Hey baby, I had fun last night. Up for round two tomorrow? Parents are out again! xx” I put the phone back down, deciding to ask you about it when you came out of the bathroom. Soon, you came out, and sat down on the couch. “So..” I started “(Y/Bf’s/N) texted you…what did you guys do last night?” I asked, and saw you tense. “Nothing…w-watched a few movies, thats all” you said, and I sighed “Listen, I know you two did…it last night and all I’m going to say is just use a lot of protection, and if he hurts you, I won’t hesitate to kill him.” I say, wrapping an arm around you.

Niall - I was a bit tipsy. Mom and dad were out for a party, and Niall’s friends came over for a drink. We all were drunk, and sitting in a circle, playing Truth or Dare. It was Zayn’s turn, and he smirked. “(Y/N), Truth or Dare?” I giggle “Truth.” I say, knowing that if I picked dare, it would be horrible. He smiled “Knowing that you and your boyfriend have been dating for a while, just a question, are you still a virgin?” My face pales, then reddens. I look over at Niall, his face angry a little “Er… no.” I said, and Niall exploded “NO?! (Y/N), You’re 16! You shouldn’t have done it yet! You shouldn’t have done it until you were 20!” He said, and I sighed “Can you just calm down Niall? We can talk after the game, yeah? And speaking of the game, truth or dare, Nialler?” I ask and he sighs “Truth.” He mumbles, taking a swig of beer. I smirk “How old were you when you lost your virginity?” I ask, and his eyes widen “Uh…14.” He says, his head dropping. I smirk “Now, Niall. You shouldn’t have done it unitl you were 20, right?” I ask sassily, as all the other boys are howling with laughter. I stand up, and walk to my room, pride and victory on my face.

Louis - (his POV) I was babysitting the girls tonight. (Y/N), Fizzy, and Lottie were all up in your room with some friends, probably watching some girly movie or gossipping. I had ordered pizza earlier, and the doorbell rung. I stand up, Daisy and Phoebe grinning at the mention of pizza. I open the door, handing the money to the delivery boy and taking the 2 extra large pizzas from him. “Here girls, this ones for us, I’ll give the other one to the girls.” I say, walking up the stairs. I stop outside of your room, pizza in hand. I was just about to knock when I heard what you guys were talking about. “So, (Y/N), you and your boyfriend have been dating for a long time. Have you two done it yet?” One friend asks you. “Er.. yeah we did. A few nights ago, actually.” I hear you say. I sigh. At 17, I was surprised you hadn’t lost it earlier. Although, that boyfriend of yours is a real jerk. I knock on your door, and the girls all quiet down. You open it. “Pizzas here.” I say, handing the pizza to you “And by the way, if he hurts you, don’t think I won’t knock his teeth in.” I say quieter, before turning around and walking back downstairs.

Zayn - (his POV) ever since mom and dad left, (Y/N) has been staying in my flat with me. I had gone to work today, but came home early, feeling ill. When I walked into the house, lots of thumping could be heard from upstairs. Wanting to investigate, I grabbed the coat rack and started walking upstairs. The noises got more frequent, and louder, and i could hear voices making noises. I got outside of (Y/N’s) door, and heard lots of moaning and the bed creaking. My eyes widen. Slowly, I walk back downstairs and leave the house, hoping a drive would clear my mind. Once I got home, the noises had stopped and (Y/N) was sitting peacefully on the couch, no one else around. “Hey Zayn” she said, and I gave her a head nod. I sat next to her, sighing “So.. I didn’t know you had a boyfriend.” I say, and her face goes red. “Oh.. uh.. you heard..?” she asked, and I nodded “Everything..” I say. She sighs “How long has this been going on?” I ask. “Well..we’ve been dating for over a year..but the other stuff? Two months.” She says quietly, and I nod “Just don’t let me hear it again, okay?”

Liam - “Mom just butt out of it! I’m almost 18, its not that big of a deal!” I yell, and her face gets red from anger “Not a big deal?! (Y/N), you and (Y/Bf’s/N) were having sex on the couch! If you were doing it on the couch, how many times has it happened on a bed?!” She asks. I groan “OH my god you’re being so difficult.” I say, running upstairs and calling you “Hey, Liam, can I stay with you tonight?” I ask “Mom and I got into a fight.” this wasn’t an unusal thing, me staying at Liams. It happened at least once a week. “What happened now?” He asked, and before I could reply, mom came into my room and took my phone “Her and her boyfriend were having sex on the couch when I got home!” she says, and I can hear Liams chuckle and him telling her to calm down. “She can stay with me for a while until you cool off.” He says, and she sighs “fine, whatever. This issue is your responsibility when she gets there, not mine.” She says, handing the phone back to me. He chuckles through it “Well, I guess I have to have a talk with you when you get here.”