PRETTYMUCH a Lie [n.m]

Sixty-One

Amelia

A burst of adrenaline shot through my veins with a hint of nausea as soon as Nick pressed the live button on his Instagram. After it scanned the connection for a few short seconds, we were live.

"What up y'all," Nick's voice broke the silence in the room.

I etched a smile onto my face even though I was clearly terrified. I didn't know what was scarier, the boy's fan base or actually announcing to the world that we were having a baby.

Not even a few seconds into Nick's live, there were already five thousand people watching as we awkwardly stared into the phone.

"So, you guys know Amelia. She's the best person ever," Nick laughed awkwardly and looked to me.

I looked at him and then back to the live.

"We've got some important news to tell you guys," I stated while rubbing my clammy hands together below the view of the camera.

I couldn't keep up with the comments, they were coming in so fast.

"So, as many of you have been noticing, and we don't know how, Amelia's stomach has been getting bigger," Nick stuttered out nervously.

"I'm not getting fat," I said with a hint of attitude but lighten up as I continued, "I am pregnant."

I held up the ultrasound.

"We did not plan for this to happen, but we are both extremely excited to bring a life into this world. We don't want any negative comments and we would like it if you would still respect both of our privacy while moving forward. We love all of you with all of our hearts," Nick rambled while shifting his eyes to mine and then back to the live.

"He is right, we are both grown adults and I couldn't be more happy. We will keep you guys updated, but for now we just wanted to pop in and share the news," I added on feeling a bit more confident.

I didn't even bother to read the comments as they flooded through the live after we broke our news.

"Alright guys, I hope you all are having a great night, we just wanted to pop in and say we love you," Nick ended the live a few seconds after his last sentence and took a deep breath.

"Holy shit, that was stressful," I said.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"We did it!" Nick yelled as he carefully tackled me out of my chair.

His arm held my back gently laying me on the floor as his body hovered above me. I couldn't help but giggle to his excitement.

"The world knows now, there's no going back," I widen my eyes in suspense.

"Shut up," he chuckled while standing to his feet and helping me up.

He went to walk out of the studio but I grabbed his wrist jolting him backwards into me.

"Where do you think you're going?" I asked scrunching my eyebrows together.

"Apparently nowhere," he laughed while dipping his head down to kiss me.

"I like where this is going," he trialed off while keeping his tongue occupying mine.

I stepped back into the piano catching myself by placing my hands beside me.

I flinched a bit to the deep sound of the piano playing underneath my fingers as I sturdied myself. Suddenly turned on by the sound of the piano and realizing we are making out in the studio the boy's work in, I brought my hands from Nick's cheeks down to his pants while I fumbled with his buttons.

"Nick," I panted, begging him to help me.

I needed him right now. I was aching for him. I literally could feel myself throbbing for him to put himself inside of me.

Once I successfully got the button undone, I peeled his pants down his thighs and went to start on his boxers. Nick kept his attention on my shirt as he lifted it above my head, stopping me for a split second from finishing his boxers. I brought my hands back down to his waist and dug my fingers underneath his fabric pulling them down as well while he tossed my shirt to the side and began kissing my neck.

I bit my lip as I watched his hard cock slap up against his stomach. Damn. What a sight.

In one swift motion, Nick stood me up and slid my jeans all the way to my ankles, quickly standing back up and connecting our lips once again. I let out a breath of relief as my cold lips once again filled with the warmth from his. I didn't even realize he had undid the button on my pants.

Too eager to get the show on the road, Nick slid my panties to the side and pushed himself in me. I moaned as he filled me completely, exactly what I needed. The house was quiet, other than the sounds of a horrible tune coming from the piano and our moans. The small studio seemed to rise in temperature, but I was sure that was just us.

"Fuck, Amelia. You feel so good," Nick huffed as he continued to make music by rocking into me.

"This is a lovely song," I replied.

All I heard was Nick beginning to laugh.

"We should record it," he joked back to me.

Nick was such a nut.

"I'm close, fuck," Nick panted out, his breath rigid.

"Holy shit," I moaned as Nick sped up his movements.

I held on for dear life as my body tensed up around Nicks. I dug my nails into his back while I tossed my head back and tried to even out my breathing. My legs fell weak due to the way I was tightening them around Nick's torso. Nick pushed into me long and hard making the piano let out a long deep note before finally relaxing his tense back, letting his muscles finally contract.

"Fuck," he let out while pulling out of me.

Suddenly the front door opened.

"What's up losers," I heard Edwins voice echo from a few feet away from us.

Nick and I instantly started to panic as he searched the ground for any articles of clothing he could find. He tossed me his shirt which I managed to pull off of him sometime during our sexual encounter. He pulled his pants back up and I slid mine back on from the floor. He went ahead and walked out of the studio and into the living room while I finished sliding his shirt above my head.

"What the fuck were you doing in there with the lights off?" Emily questioned with a confused yet humorous tone.

"Um, nothing," Nick stuttered out, scratching the back of his head.

I rolled my eyes at the lack of acting skills this man had. He was shirtless and also glistening with sweat. They were bound to know something was up, especially when I walked out.

I slowly walked out into the living room light, earning a chuckle from Zion, who I had no idea was even in the room as well.

"Oh," Zion's eyes went wide, along with his smile.

I could already tell we were not going to be able to hear the end of this one.

Last update of the night, ya girl is tired.

Yay for smut! I'm not that good at writing it so I do apologize!

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-Tay