towel complication

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"get out mikey." i sighed while i begged him to leave the bathroom so i could get out of the shower.

"never!" he laughed evilly.

"fine, then at least hand me a towel." i made desperate eyes even though he couldn't see me behind the curtain.

he sighed then threw a towel over. I wrapped it around my body then got out of the shower.

mikey liked pissing me off because i was his "little sister that needed some protection, but more messing with".
so he pulled the towel off my body and ran with it out of the hotel room. the hotel room was out of towels too, because calum used all of mine.

and all my clothes were at the girls hotel room. so i had to be brave.
"FUCK! MICHAEL!" i screamed and ran out of the hotel room and chased him. i was fucking naked.

"BET IT SUCKS BEING A GIRL, HUH?! COS IF IT WAS ME ALL I'D HAVE TO DO IS COVER MY DICK!" he laughed and ran to his room, knocking on it before jumping in and closing it.

i ran to it and pounded on the door.
"MICHAEL I SWEAR TO GOD!" i screamed.

"HAH HAH THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR THAT ONE TIME THAT YOU TOLD THAT REALLY HOT GIRL I WAS GAY!" he shouted.

"FUCK YOU MICHAEL! SHIT THERE IS A BOY STARING AT ME!" i lied hoping he would open up, because that usually makes him upset.

"ARE YOU SERIOUS!?" he asked.

"YEAH, OPEN THE DOOR, FUCK,
HURRY!" i yelled.

he opened the door really fast and pulled me in.

"i swear to god, i'll beat his ass." he cracked his knuckles then started to walk out, when i pushed him out and closed the door, locking it.

"damnit, im a fucktard." i heard him whisper.

i chuckled and walked around the hotel room, trying to find the towel.

"the little shit hid it. fuck." i sighed.

"are, um, are you looking for this?" i heard a voice behind me.

oh shit.

i slowly turned around and blushed.

"um, thanks." i took the towel from him and wrapped it around my body.

we both stood there blushing, before we ended up kissing.

i was pushed against the wall, my towel hanging on for dear life, while luke kissed the hell out of me.

[ a/n ^^^ goals tbh ]

i pulled off his shirt and looked at his skinny stomach. he had really big, broad shoulders, which I honestly had a fetish for. he instantly attached to my neck, where i let out a loud moan. I felt him smile as he kept sucking on my sweet spot.

i ran to the bed and jumped on it. he jumped over me and giggled before kissing me again. i tried pulling down his skinny jeans, but they were way too damn tight. so he did it, revealing the most hilarious pair of boxers.

i laughed loud while trying to say,"what the hell are those?!"

"they are teenage mutant ninja turtles." he chuckled.

"ew, ew, oh my god, ew."

"what?" he asked.

"im fucking turned on by this." i shivered.

"well looks like someone wants some leonardo." he smirked.

"just shut up and kiss me." i shook my head. he went back to kissing me. we sat there kissing before i realized there was a wedding in two hours and i haven't even started getting ready.

plus the fact

i'm a virgin...

"hey, um, luke?" i said in between sweet kisses.

"yes, missi?" he answered.

"um, are you a, um, a virgin?" i asked.
he shyly nodded.

"oh good, so am i. but also, we have two hours to get ready and im naked and wet, and it's not even from you." i smirked.

he widened his eyes then said,"oh my god." before roughly kissing me again.
i kissed him for another five minutes before telling him we both had to get ready.

we stood by the door. i stood on my tippy toes and kissed him, before leaving.

"god, finally you are done fucking, now i can get ready." calum said before he walked into their hotel room.

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OMG I WAS SCARED THAT I WAS GONNA WRITE SMUT.
-Megan

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