One Direction Preferences Book 2

198. He sleeps with you as a bet

Liam: "Yeah I just did it," Liam chuckled as he leaned on the kitchen counter as he stared at the boiling pot of water, "I sent you a picture Lou." He spoke with a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Guess you're gonna have to give me that money after huh?" Liam ran his hand through his hair quickly, glancing behind his shoulder and seeing you gnawing at your lower lip as you stood in the kitchen doorway. "Um...Louis I'll call you back." He said under his breath hanging up and placing his phone down on the counter before he forced a smile on his lips. "You're up." He pointed out as he brought his hand up to rub the back of his neck as you stared at him with clenched teeth. "Yeah...and I'm leaving," You spoke quietly as you continued chewing on your lower lip, "how much was it anyway?" You asked crossing your arms over your chest and he forced a look of confusion on his face. "What? What are you talking about babe?" He asked with furrowed brows and a small chuckle slipped from your lips. "The bet Li...how much was it? Was it worth it?" You pressed with glazed over eyes as he stayed quiet. "Bye Liam." You whispered as you left him in the kitchen.

Niall: "I can't believe you." You narrowed your eyes at him as you pulled your shirt back on, "So what...this meant nothing to you but-but some fucking game." You grumbled as he ran his hands over his bare chest. "Relax [Y/N] it did mean something to me, if you would have stuck around and continued listening you would know I didn't take their money." He stared over at you as continued to put your clothes back on. "At first it was pretty fun but as the time went on I started to catch feelings. [Y/N] you-you're amazing and I know that now and I'm sorry that...." Niall finished with a sigh as his lips dipped a bit forming a small frown. "That doesn't make things better Niall...I-I need to get out of here." You mumbled cutting him off as you made you way over to the door bumping your shoulder into his. "I fucking mean it...I'm sorry. I really am, [Y/N]. I want to be with you and-and I know you want the same thing." He trailed after you as you grew closer to the front door. "For all I know the person I grew to really like could have been all apart of the plan to sleep with me Niall." You peered over your shoulder with your hand on the knob, "You're right though I did want the same thing but-but before I found out this was some game."

Harry: "It was easier than I thought mate...you know how [Y/N is." Harry chuckled as he sat back in his seat with his arms folded behind his head and Zayn let out a groan. "Looks like you'll be getting me that car after all Zayn." Harry smirked as he glanced over at his friend. "How the hell did this even happen? [Y/N]'s always hated you since like forever mate and you still got her in the sack." Zayn shook his head as Harry continued to laugh. "Well clearly she didn't hate me enough to not sleep with me." Harry shrugged as his eyes glued to the television, "I think I'm gonna keep seeing her too." He mumbled and Zayn scoffed. "What? Just because the bets done doesn't mean I'm just gonna cut all ties with the girl mate. Plus she's not that bad." Harry muttered giving Zayn a small shove. "You think she'll want to stick around you once she finds out this was just a bet Harry?" He chuckled as he reached in his pocket and began messing with his phone. "No but that's why she won't know about it. Hell the other lads won't even know about this." Harry breathed tearing his eyes away from the screen.

Zayn: "Did you even like me?" You spoke softly as he stared over at you with knitted brows before nodding his head in response. "Course I like you." He sent you a slanted smile as he turned his body your way. "No...I mean do you like me enough to be your girlfriend?" You asked as you let your eyes drift away from him and once again he nodded. "Yeah...why are you even asking me this?" He leaned back against the dresser as you bit down on your lower lip. "So why'd you do it?" "Huh? What did I do?" He asked slightly confused as you no longer could look him in the eye. "Why'd you bet on me Zayn?" You mumbled as you felt the tears build up in your eyes. "How-" "I heard you talking to Harry." You whimpered as a few tears slipped from your eyes. "I...you see...this..." He stammered as he stood with his mouth slightly agape. "Its fine..." You breathed as you reached over the side of the bed picking up your pile of clothes. "It is?" He asked bewildered with furrowed brows. "Yeah...its fine because it'll never happen again." You spoke through trembling lips, "I hate you...I-I hate you so much Zayn." You finally looked up at him with reddened eyes.

Louis: Your eyes traveled between the two boys as you stood with your mouth agape, "Its really not as bad as it sounded..." Louis reasoned as he shot you a weak smile. "I-I'll leave you two to it then." Niall mumbled as he easily slipped from the living room in a hurry. "Before you get mad just listen to me..." Louis began as he inched over to you with his hands shoved in his front pockets, "this was all before I got to know you." He mumbled with a tiny shrug of his shoulders as you stood completely silent. "Are-are you even mad at me?" He questioned with a hint of hope in his voice. "Are you serious?" You finally choked out as you gave him a shove, "You're a dick Louis..." You muttered through your clenched teeth as you shoved him once more. "I know and I'm sorry." He whispered as he caught a hold of your hands before you shoved him again, "I know...I shouldn't have agreed to the bet, but that's why I had Niall over. I told him I didn't want anything to do with the bet." Louis spoke softly as he stared down at your angered face. "I didn't want anything to do with the bet because I think I might actually be in love with you [Y/N]." He spoke under his breath.