Harry Style's girlfriend (sexual louis/harry/niall one shot)

This is a sexual Harry/Niall/Louis one shot! If your under 13 don't read

Harry Style's Girlfriend - Harry Styles/ Niall horan/ Louis Tomlinson

9:00pm. That was the exact moment when Louis mentioned the most stupid idea e v e r. Let me remind you that I was Harry's girlfriend, and I was wayyy uncomfortable with this idea.

"You know what? We should have a relationship break day." He had said, completely serious.

We all looked at him questioningly, the boys and I.

"You know, like we should just use this one day, to fuck anyone else but your girlfriend/boyfriend. So basically, you cheat on them, but they already know. So like, if I was dating Y/N, then she could fuck Harry, and I wouldn't be able to care."

"I like it." Harry had said. What the fucking fuck. My boyfriend, my BOYFRIEND, was okay with the idea of having sex with a complete stranger.

I played it cool, pretending I was great with the idea, even though it was horrible to even think about.

So here we were at a party - I wasn't going to be fucking anyone else then Harry. I just couldn't think of anyone who could do it to me better than Harry.

"A shot of scotch and keep it coming," I'd told the bartender, but Niall stopped me.

"Only one, darling." He whispered, gently caressing my thigh. I flinched at his touch, glancing towards Harry, who was grinding this blonde chick.

Niall grabbed my untouched scotch, awkwardly holding it.

"I hope you aren't angry at Louis," He stated, causing me to look at Harry again - his hands were already unzipping the girl's dress, slowly pushing her into a corner.

"Nope. Not mad." I'd said, grabbing my scotch and taking a shot.

15 minutes.

That was all it took for me to get dizzy as fuck. I started feeling sick - a little bit too sick. The music pounded at my ears and I just couldn't handle it.

"Niall, I feel sick." Unable to stand straight, I staggered onto the floor.

"Hold on, you look green - I'm going to tell Harry that I'm taking you to my house." Niall pushed me along, guiding me with his strong arms.

He shouted a couple of words to a confused Harry, and pushed me into his car.

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It was a short ride to Niall's place, or at least I thought.

I crashed on his couch, and suddenly I felt completely okay. Like completely okay.

"Niall, this is so weird - I feel fine. I think I was just having a moment. I'm so sorry - should we go back? I wouldn't want you to miss the party." I'd looked over to him, who had suddenly come daringly close to me.

Now, let me tell you a bit about my relationship. Before I was dating Harry, I was a complete mess. Niall and Louis were my fuck buddies. I know, it sounds like a college girl's fantasy, but I honestly had a crazy sexual relationship with them two of them. After I started dating Harry, there was always that awkward sexual tension that I could never get rid of.

"You know, Y/N, I think you and I could have a party of our own." He whispered into my ears, slowly unzipping my dress.

"Niall...." I warned, slowly backing up into the wall.

It was too late by then because he had already managed to get my dress off, and his clothes.

My breath hitched, as he revealed his flawless body, and his glorious 9 incher.