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sitting on his lap

Harry: Wrapping your arms around his neck, you sat sideways on his lap. Nuzzling into his neck, he draped his arm over your legs. "You okay?" he asked you and you nodded your head. "Good."

Liam: You cupped his cheeks, sitting with your legs wrapped around his waist. He locked his hands on your lower back and leaned forwards, pressing his lips against yours and keeping you close.

Niall: He locked his arms around your waist after adjusting the blanket over you. Careful not to wake you up, he pressed his lips against your temple. He was gentle about adjusting under you, not wanting to wake you.

Louis: Laughing out, he propped his chin up on your shoulder "Sorry am I blocking your view?" you asked, purposely moving to block him again. He rolled his eyes and poked your sides. "Loser."

Zayn: He cradled you on his lap, running his hand slowly up and down the outside of your thighs. You pressed your lips lazily against his neck and his grip on you tightened, making you giggle out softly.