#157: Accidental Sexy Twitcam Moments- fan-direction
Liam: “Liam where are you?” you called, after unlocking the door to your hotel room. “I’m in the lounge Y/N” he replied. “Babe you looked so sexy in that leather jacket on stage tonight!” you exclaimed, crossing the room to where Liam sat and dropping yourself into his lap, so you were straddling him. “Y/N” Liam tried to say but you cut him off by pressing a kiss to his slightly parted lips. You were surprised when Liam quickly broke the kiss off, looking at you in slight horror. “What’s up with you Li” you asked. “Umm Y/N I was kind of in the middle of a twitcam,” Liam told you. “Oh sorry,” you started, not registering what he meant at first. “Wait….” you said, watching as Liam pointed to the laptop screen beside him where you saw the image of you sitting on Liam’s lap and underneath, the word viewers, followed by a very large number. Your cheeks immediately flushed red, “Oh my god” you screeched, jumping off Liam’s lap and covering your face with your hands, “I can’t believe I just said and did that on live twitcam,” you moaned in embarrassment. You looked to Liam in horror, but quickly realized that he was holding back laughter, “it’s not funny” you protested with a pout. “Oh come on Y/N, it is a little funny, besides the fans loved it” he said with a smirk, gesturing to the screen. You cautiously shuffled forward and looked at the computer screen to see that #Y/Nisoneofus and #don’tworryY/Nwefeelthesame were both trending already. You squealed when Liam’s hands on your hips quickly pulled you back onto his lap. “Now how about my girl joins me for the rest of the show, though maybe we’ll keep the pda to a minimum” Liam said laughing at the blush that darkened your cheeks again.
Harry: The boys were all sat around the bus, Zayn and Louis on the xbox, Liam on the phone, Niall doing a twitcam and you and Harry curled up together on the lounge. While the other boys were all distracted you took the opportunity to move closer to Harry, “I really did miss you, while I was back home” you told him in a quiet voice. “I missed you to” he told you honestly, smiling as he watched you slide a little closer till you were almost on top of his lap. “Babe, the boys are around” Harry told you, though his crooked smile was still in place. “Oh calm down, I just want a kiss” you said with a giggle. “Well that I can do” Harry said, lifting your chin with his long fingers and leaning in for a gentle kiss. The gentleness didn’t last long though and soon you had your fingers tangled in his curls and his grasp on you tightened as you deepened the kiss. Lost in the moment you didn’t hear Niall behind you. “@harryscurls asks, what does Harry’s hair feel like.” Niall read the fans question, “well why don’t we ask his lovely girlfriend Y/N,” Niall continued, spinning his laptop around to face the two of you. Only then did he realise the two of you were…….preoccupied. Immediately his loud chortle rung through the bus, the sudden noise jolting you out of your moment. You spun to look at Niall, seeing him laughing, while his laptop balanced on his knees, reflecting back the image of you and Harry. Your mouth hung open, “Niall, please tell me you did not just show your twitcam, me and Harry snogging!” you exclaimed. “Sorry Y/N,” Niall managed to get out through his laughter, turning the laptop back around. “Sorry about that guys, I guess Y/N was just checking on that answer for you” Niall said before bursting into new bouts of laughter. “Fuck off Niall” Harry said, though he smirked while flipping Niall the bird.
Niall: “Ok bye everyone, hopefully we will see you at our shows next week, we are going to get crazy! Thanks again for everything you guys do for us. I love you crazy mofos,” Niall said concluding the twitcam with a huge grin and wave. Niall then made his way over to where you were laying on your stomach on the bed, scrolling through twitter on your phone. “Hey babe” you greeted Niall as he slid onto the bed beside you. “Hello beautiful” Niall said making you blush. “How were the fans?” you asked about the twitcam, “crazy like always,” Niall grinned, “I really don’t know how they come up with half the things they ask,” he finished with a chuckle. You smiled at how much he loved talking to the fans, “so what’s the plan for the rest of the night?” Niall smirked at you, “well I thought I would spend some time with my favourite girl.” “Is that right, sorry I’m a little busy” you said with a grin. Niall frowned, before he spun you onto your back, leaning over the top of you, “still busy?” he asked. Just as you were about to respond, you looked over at Niall’s still open laptop to see the green light on the webcam still on. Immediately you pushed Niall off you, “Niall is the twitcam still on!” you exclaimed. “No of course n….” Niall started before looking over and noticing the same light. “Shit!” Niall said jumping of the bed, pressing a few buttons before slamming the screen closed, “I am so sorry Y/N” Niall said in concern, “That is so embarrassing, that’s going to be all over the internet within minutes” you moaned. “I’m sorry sweetheart” Niall repeated sitting beside you. “It’s ok, just get the boys to do something stupid in the interview tomorrow, maybe then this will blow over in a year instead of 10,” you said in exasperation.
Zayn: “Does anyone have any more questions they want me to answer?” Zayn asked, scrolling through the twitcam feed, looking for interesting questions. “Happy birthday Katy” Zayn said, reading a tweet. “Where’s Y/N?” he read out from a twitter user whose name was your ship name. “Y/N is sleeping at the moment, maybe we should go wake her up,” Zayn answered with a grin. Quickly unhooking the laptop from its charger, Zayn started making his way through the hotel room. Quietly he opened the door to the bedroom and started walking towards where you were curled up in a cocoon of blankets, “isn’t she cute,” Zayn whispered to the laptop as he showed them your sleeping face, slightly covered by loose strands of hair. “Ready for this” Zayn said to the camera, reaching forward to brush your hair off your face, “Y/N wake up, come on Y/N” Zayn spoke softly. Slowly you started to wake, shifting restlessly. Turning towards where Zayn’s voice was coming from, you spoke without opening your eyes. “Is it morning already?” you mumbled, “can we have a shower together, I’ve missed those” you continued. Though your voice was still thick with sleep, it was definitely loud enough that everyone would have heard what you said. You opened your mouth to speak again, but concerned about what else you might say, Zayn cut you off, “ok, well that’s all for that twitcam, bye guys, see you at the show tonight” Zayn said quickly, a slight blush colouring his cheeks as he quickly shut down the twitcam. As soon as his words registered in your tired mind, your eyes shot open to look at Zayn in horror, “did I really just suggest we have a shower together on live twitcam?” you asked. Zayn just nodded apologetically, “agghghg” you groaned covering your face, “this is why I hate mornings.”
Louis: “Are you guys even interested in asking me anything, all I seem to be reading is, ‘where’s Y/N’ ‘is Y/N enjoying tour’ ‘what’s Y/N’s favourite song for me to perform” Louis said with a chuckle. “Well how bout we get Y/N in here and ask her some of your questions, I’m feeling a bit lonely anyway” Louis addressed the twitcam, “hang on a moment.” “Y/N!” Louis called obnoxiously through the hotel room, loud enough that you would probably get a complaint soon. “Hang on Louis,” you called wrapping a towel around yourself and walking into the Lounge where Louis was. You strode over to where he was and stood just behind him. “You called, babe” you said sarcastically, leaning down to kiss the side of his cheek. Louis turned around to face you, but when he saw what you were wearing he cracked up laughing. “Love, as sexy as you look and as much as I don’t want you to change, I feel obligated to tell you, that you in a towel is now being broadcasted on live twitcam,” Louis said, a huge grin on his face. You straightened up immediately, “Oh my god, Louis are you kidding!” you screeched quickly moving out of the vision of the laptop you now noticed in front of Louis, “I can’t believe you didn’t warn me!” “Sorry Love I didn’t know you were going to come out in just a towel, the fans just wanted to talk to you,” Louis shrugged. “I can’t believe you are so calm about this, pictures of me are going to be all over the internet…..IN MY TOWEL,” you said in exasperation. “It’s alright, now everyone will know what they are missing out on.” Louis said with a smirk. You picked up the closest thing to you and threw it at Louis’ head, “I’ll be back when I’m descent” you said before stalking out of the room.
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