One Direction Preference Book! ;D

Preference 5. You Get Caught...

Liam: You thought you were alone, well you knew you were never alone, but at least you hoped for once you and Liam would have a quiet moment. You’d both gotten in your car and decided to park at a secret location to talk for a moment. Talking turned to kissing and kissing turned to a make out session and that lead to you both feverishly feeling each other up. Touching like hungry lovers, begging for one another, as though you’d never see each other again. You’d forgotten the world was around you, until you heard a silent click. Liam let you go quickly and exclaimed

“Oh My Gosh!” The scared look on his face as he stared out your window was enough to make you turn around. You only see the back of a man running quickly with a camera in his hand. Magazines all over then soon got the picture with titles such as 

“Liam Brings The Payne” and “Consider their innocence messed upon.”

Harry: You and Harry both deserved a bit of fun. You hadn’t see each other in ages and this was the first time you could fly down and visit him on tour. You’d had a lovely lunch, front row tickets, you got to hang out backstage and now was the time for the most fun. You managed to get some “alone time” in his bunk on the tour bus after the show. While enjoying this intimate moment you both got so lost in each other you’d aforgotten to keep quiet. So with that last factor it wasn’t a surprise that you didn’t even heard the other boys open the bus door, but the definatly heard you. Next thing you know they come bursting into the bunk room, laughing and taking pictures and yelling

“BLACKMAIL!!” They leave soon after, Harry didn’t even seem to care, he jumped off the bed and chased them, naked. You just layed there, hoping this was all a bad dream, too embarrassed for words.

Louis: “Come on!”You plead, curling yourface into a cute pout, Louis couldn’t resist.

“Alright, but I need to be out in like 15 minutes.” He gives in,

“Just enough time.” you say happily. Louis was looking incredibly hot in his concert outfit, you just had to take him for a moment. You both scouted out the nearest deserted corner and began making out fiercly, nothing more. You loved the feeling of his hair as you tussled it, and ruffled his clothes up a bit, making sure he’d want you later. As soon as things were starting to get too heated you hear

“Where’s Louis? LOUIS! YOU NEED TO BE ON STAGE NOW!” You’d both lost track of the time, Louis gave you one last kiss before running to the stage entrance. The others had already walked on, and he was very late. You stood on the side and watched.

“Very naughty Louis, being late.” Liam playfully scolds him to the crowd.

“I was doing important things, sorry everyone!” Louis says.

“Look as his neck and hair!” Harry points out, you just noticed the huge lovebite you accidentally left there. Harry continued,

“I’m guessing he calls his girlfriend ‘important things’ now.” Louis was caught read handed,

“Oooo Someones been caught!” Zayn banters. The crowd screams and laughs, you bury your head into your hands.

Zayn: Zayn has been gone for a very long time time. You could only see his sharp figure in photos the press were releasing, and sudden photos he’d send. Sure you talked to him everyday, but you missed him dearly. And seeing him look so good gave you sexual frustration like mad! 

“Hey babe! Been thinking about you ;)” you text him. He soon texts back 

“I hope that winky face means you’ve been thinking great things.”

“I’m thinking wonderful things right now.” you reply. You guys start talking and things start to get more and more “playful.” You enjoy this, even though you can’t do this to him in real life yet, the thought of what you were mentally doing to him made this even more fun.

“Details please ;)” you text after a rather naughty text he’d just sent you. He didn’t text back for awhile, strange because he’d been replying quickly to everything you’ve sent. Your phone buzzes, he’d just texted you 

“ahyrmdbdki” “excuse me?” you text back, generally confused. 

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA WOOOOOWW!” Is the text you recieve from him next. 

”???” you send.

“Sorry babe…erm Niall saw me texted and took my phone, we wrestled for it… he won… and read everything…. I’m so sorry.”You drop your phone in disbelief, generally shocked. Niall was known for not being able to keep secrets…

Niall: Skyping Niall was the closest you could get to him at the moment, seeing as he was away visitng family.

“I miss you my Irish Imbusile.” you say to him.

“I miss you two my Dumb Duckie.” he says back with a smile. You guys were always calling each other names in a cute manner. You talk for ages, then start to play the amusing game of strip poker. Niall didn’t know how good you were when he first agrred to play. By the time he was just down to his boxer, you’d only taken off your shirt. You won again.

“Off with them Niall!” You order him.

“Can we just call it a tie and end it here?” He suggests nervously.

“OFF WITH THEM NOW!”

“Alright, alright.” he sighs and stands to remove his last piece of clothing. A sly smile creeps across your face. But in the back you start to hear,

“Niall? I’m going out sweetie do you want any- OH MY GOD!”

“MUM KNOCK FOR GOD’S SAKE!” You hear the door slam, you’d seen everything. Niall’s mom walking into the room, and looking at him, then directly at you. Niall comes back in front of the screen, already nearly fully dressed.

“Hang on babe, I’ve got some explaining to do.” He says and he quickly leaves the room. You close your laptop, still tramatized by what just happened.

Haha I find myself funny :)