A/N - PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT
it's kind of a BSM, he's dating your twin so he's kind of like your bro..
He mistakes you for your twin...
Liam - You're sat on the couch watching cooking shows on tv when you hear the doorbell ring.
"(Y/N)! It's Liam, I'm not ready," your twin calls from her room.
You groan, not happy about getting up off the couch. You walk to the front door and open it so your sister's boyfriend can come inside.
"Hey," you smile politely and step back so he can come in.
"Hey," he smiles back, looking at you strangely. You're about to ask why he's looking at you like that when the next thing you know his lips are on yours and he's pulling you close by the waist.
You're caught by surprise for a moment, not really sure what's going on. When you realize what's happening, your eyes go wide and you push against his chest until he releases you. You back away, wiping your mouth, your eyes still wide with shock.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Liam asks, his eyebrows pushed together in worry.
"Liam, it's (Y/N)," you whisper harshly so your sister can't hear you.
His eye fly open immediately and his jaw drops, panic taking over his face. He stares at you in shock, his eyes searching your face and body, probably wondering how he made the mistake.
"Stop looking at me," you whisper, making him snap out of it.
"Sorry," he mumbles shaking his head. Panic is still clear on his face and you feel like trowing up. An awkward silence sets in between you, the air growing thick.
"I won't tell if you don't?" You suggest awkwardly.
"Deal," he nods immediately. "I'll, um... I'll be outside," he mumbles, his cheeks turning red now as he leaves back out the door.
Niall - "Can I borrow that?" You ask your twin, pointing to the shirt she's wearing.
"This? Like, now?" She ask with her eyebrows raised.
"Please?" You beg.
She groans and throws it at you. You thank her, pulling it over your head. You're getting ready to go out and meet your friend with she gets ready to go out with Niall who's waiting for her.
You say goodbye and rush down the stairs to the front door. You wave at Niall kindly and smile when you see him sat patiently on the bench. His eyes go wide when he sees you, but you ignore it, gathering your things. As you move, you can feel his eye on you, watching your every move. You turn to him, his bright eyes trailing over you slowly. You cringe and cross your arms over your chest.
"Can I help you?" You ask, taken aback by him so obviously checking you out. You've only meg him a few times before and didn't know what type of guy he was, so you only assume he's checking you out because he's a pig.
"Maybe you can," he chuckles deeply, pulling a lip between his teeth.
"Oh?" You scoff, your angry increasing. How does he think he is?
"As sexy as you look in that shirt, I'd like to see it thrown on my floor later tonight," he says quietly, throwing you a wink as a smirk appears on his face.

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