Forever Bruised [Genderswap!Louis]

Chapter 12

Liam dropped me off at home after school. Harry had some kind of appointment so he didn't walk home, and there's no way in hell I'm walking home alone.

However, I had to sit in the back while Niall got the front seat. Screw them, and being all cute and them holding hands over the center counsel, and Liam's innocent flirting. Then you have Niall who keeps hinting that he wants to fuck at all hours of the day and night.

We hung out for a while in the basement, getting into a new video game. We decided to settle on an old game that's been sitting in the back of the shelf, simply collecting dust.

A half an hour later, Niall's cussing up a storm because he can't figure out how to solve a simple puzzle.

I took the controller and solved it with ease. "All you needed to do was turn the statues so they look like this." I move the character so it's showing the same diagram, causing Niall to curse loudly.

"I tried that! But it wouldn't turn the other way." He groans, taking the controller back. "So," he drawls "Are you and Harry banging?"

Liam chokes on his soda.

"No." I shrug.

Niall smashes the buttons on the controller, attempting to make his attacks on screen become more brutal. "Fuck.." He mutters after he dies, "Anyways. Would you suck his dick in the closet at school? Or fuck behind the bleachers?"

"Considering he's gay, and I'm a girl."

"Right, right. Does everyone know you're a girl?" He asks curiously.

"In my class, yes. We grew up together. It's mainly the classes under us who aren't sure."

"That makes sense." He hands the controller to Liam, indicating his turn since Niall died.

"And if Harry wanted to do anything, I might say yes.. I mean, I really like him, and I've never really done anything." I explain.

Liam scoffs loudly and rolling his eyes, "That's bullshit. What about that one guy from Lancaster?"

"Oh!" Niall gasps, "Give me the details, Lou-Lou. By the way, what's your full name?"

"Elouise." I blush, "And I only did that once, so hush, Liam."

He huffs, "He was a cutie though. You should call him up."

I shake my head, "I'll pass. He's like," I pause for a moment, trying to think about the guy's age again. "20 or something, which is illegal."

"As long as he's good at what he does, I don't care."

"What'd you do?" Niall presses, impatiently. "Did you suck his dick? Rim job?"

"Maybe. I don't kiss and tell."

"They fucked in his car by the highway." Liam tells.

I jump up from my seat on the chair and smack his head and shoulders.

"Look at that! You made me die!" He hollers pathetically.

"Oh." Niall says taking the controller back. "That isn't that bad. I've done worse."

"What have you done, mister?" I ask, pressing my cold soda can to neck, causing him to flinch away from the touch.

"Snuck out of my house multiple times to parties. I've done a lot since I'm Irish. I've gotten drunk, high, drunk and high... What else?" Niall drops the controller in his lap to think, "Oh! I also went into Wal-Mart, while drunk, and bought condoms and lube. Unnoticed. I used all the condoms and lube that week too. I was a very busy boy."

"You're not a virgin?" Liam asks, tucking his legs underneath him.

Niall chuckles, "No." and drawls out the o to a great length. "Are you?"

"Uh.. Well, I guess you could say I'm not." Liam says, blushing.

"What does that mean?" I ask, furrowing my eyebrows.

Liam shifts in his seat, "I haven't really.. Put anything in a lad or lass, but I've put my fingers in a few."

"That doesn't have to do with you, mate."

"Yeah, I've had a few fingers in me too. Quite a fair share too."

"You little slut." Niall says, "Are you submissive?"

"W-what?" He stutters, "I don't know what that means."

I giggle, "It means that you'll do just about anything. Or, you're the bottom. I'm a bottom."

Liam's face turns red, "No. Yes? I guess sometimes?" He answers unsure. "It depends, I need to experience it."

"You're in luck, you have a dom right'ere." Niall winks, making Liam look at the television quickly.

"Way to go. You broke him, Niall." I shout.

"Sorry, not sorry." He shrugs, going back to his game.

"Liam, it'll be amazing. Trust me." I say, hoping to relieve some of his anxiety.

"You have a vagina! I have an ass! It'll hurt!" He cries.

"I'm sure you'd use a lot of lube and Niall will stretch you out nicely."

"Shut up." He snaps, blushing harder. "I hate you. Elouise."

I narrow my eyes at him, Liam doing the same. "You better watch it." I warn.