Zayn: "(Y/N), are you like a professional poker player?" Zayn comments. You notice how they all are missing two or more garments and you're still fully clothed. "Been playing since I was little," you shrug. He leans closer and nibbles your ear. "Damn, I was hoping you'd be terrible at this game.."
Liam: "How about a hardy game of strip poker, ladies and gents?" Harry suggests with a cheeky grin. Josh, Niall, Zayn and Louis cheer. You and Eleanor look at each other with a raised eyebrow. But, why not? "Liam, are you playing?" you ask, joining the circle where Harry's begun to deal cards. "I guess...are you?" he looks a bit apprehensive. "Yeah, I mean...we're all friends here, right?" you reply with a shrug. Plus, you'd never turn down a chance to see some abs. You've come to the conclusion that you suck at poker, and you've lost another round and are down to very very little clothing. You're a bit nervous, all eyes are on you. "Hey, (Y/N). I think your phone is ringing." Liam says, subtlety winking at you. It's not, but you pretend to pick it up. "Sorry guys, my mom needs me home. See ya!" Liam gets up to walk you out and you put all your missing clothes back on. "Thank you for that,' you reply. "As much as I'd have liked to see you strip...you shouldn't do anything you don't want to," he says blushing slightly. "Maybe I'll show you sometime, just me and you?" you reply cheekily.
Harry: "You lose again, take it off!" Harry hollers, motioning towards your shirt. "How is it possible I lost? I have such good cards..." you look over at Harry's cards. "You little cheater! You lied about your cards!" You playfully hit his shoulder. He laughs and winks. "Can you blame me for wanting to see the girl I have a crush on with a lack of clothes?" he says cheekily.
Niall: "You lose again, Niall!" Louis shouts out, throwing his cards down on the table. "But, you guys...all I have left are my boxers. " Your cheeky friend Gracie shouts "Take 'em off! Show us your lucky charms!" and you kick her shin. As much as you'd enjoy that, you think this game's gone far enough. "Actually, I lost this round, I had no good cards," you lie. Niall looks up at you suspiciously and you wink. "Thank you," he mouths. You take off one of your socks (much to all of the boys' disappointment)
Louis: Halfway through the game, you are dying of laughter. "Louis! Every time you lose you don't have to do a strip tease and dance as you take off your clothes!" He continues to swing his shirt above his head and pose like a model. "You know you like it, (Y/N)!" he says. You have to admit, you do. By the end of the game, all of the boys (and even you) are making a mockery of the game by doing each of your best strip teases each time each of you remove a garment.
