One Direction Preferences (Interracial-Bwwm)

Shmurda Dance //Louis//

Omg!! This came into my head when I saw this picture. It looked like Louis was doing the shmurda dance, so here we have it. A one shot revolved around that image.

You sat in the front set of rows with a few of your friends. You were watching your boyfriend, Louis, rehearse with his bandmates for the concert tonight. The boys had stopped singing to listen to something the directors were telling them to fix, etc. You pulled out your phone and scrolled through your playlist. You smiled at the song choice you were going to pick. Bobby Shmurda, hot niqqa filled up the air. Your friends looked to you, a huge grin forming on their faces. You guys stood up from your seats, singing along to the song.

"Shorty give me neck until I pass out.....caught a body 'bout a week ago, week ago!!" You guys screamed at the top of your lungs as did a few of the other people in your area too. Louis stood on the stage, smiling along with the boys. That gave him an idea, he whispered it to the boys and they nodded their head, smiling.

"Y/n?" Louis called your name in the mic. You stopped singing and dancing. "Can you come teach me and the boys that?" He pleaded. You nodded your head and rushed to the stage.

"Its really simple, guys. All you have to do is start with your arms like this in the air." You held your hands high in the air, but they were in tight fists. "Then you move them closer, bending forward just a bit. Every time you widden your arms, you straighten up." You explained. The boys laughed as they attempted to do the dance.

"Thanks, love." Louis quickly kissed you, making everyone in the arena for the rehearsal 'awe'. You blushed and scurried off the stage back to your seat.

Less than 4 hours later, the boys were starting the concert. They sang all the songs on their new album. Then, they stopped to answer some twitter questions. When suddenly, hot niqqa started playing again. Louis smirked cause he knew this was going to happen, the fans had no idea what they had planned. Liam bobbed his head to the beat of the song, making a silly attempt to rap along to it. Harry and Niall leaped across the stage, while Zayn stood there swaying to the beat of the music. Louis looked out to the crowd and chuckled.

"Do ya'll know this song?" He smiled as the crowd screamed. "Well then, stand up and dance," he held onto the microphone pole and started to do the dance. You slapped your hand on your face, shaking your head at your crazy boyfriend.

"Oh lawd, he done made a fool out of himself." You laughed, peaking to see him into the dance. He had stuck his behind too far out. Your friends besides you were cracking up.

"Oh gosh. Oh gosh, this is too funny. This is a vine moment." They pulled out their phones, recording Louis and the boys.

Later that night on your way home, Louis would not stop singing the song.

"If you ain't a hoe, get up out my trap house!!" You raised a brow, watching him. He glanced at you, smiling innocently.

"What?" He asked, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief.

"You know damn well what's up." You sassed to him. Louis gasped and placed a hand over his heart.

"Women have you forgotten I'm the sass master of Doncaster? Don't make me put you in your place." He sassed back. You laughed and rolled your eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me." He warned.

You looked at him, "What are you going to do about it?" Louis smirked and licked his lips. He placed his hand on your thigh, inching it high.

"Remember what happened about a week ago, week ago? Mess with me and then I'll teach you boo, teach you boo." He sang, changing the words to the song.

"Louis!"