Smuts (ft. Female Artists I Wanna Make Babies With 🥺💦)

Assistant (OT4/You G!P)

*Requested

You

I've been the girls' assistant for four years now, since I was 18.

When I first started, I had no idea how much work it was. I'm in charge of scheduling interviews, studio time, tours, photo shoots, or whenever they call for me. Though, I'm always at least a few feet from the quartet.

By now, it isn't as taxing as it was my first year. Now, it's a steady flow that I've managed to maintain for a good minute.

Being their assistant has it's pros and cons. One pro is that my pay is huge, a con is I'm constantly running around.

Another is that I'm away from my family a lot, but the girls would sometimes fly them where we are so I can be with them. Or they'd send me to them whenever we have a break.

Once every two weeks, they'd let me rest a bit to reduce any stress.

Sweethearts they are.

It's currently 11am and we have a pretty busy schedule. We just finished an hour long radio interview where they talked about their upcoming music video for Holiday. Which they are shooting today.

The girls were in hair and makeup, while I was out getting coffee. I've been up since 4am getting everything together, so I'm pretty tired.

When I got back, they were finishing up.

I stood in the doorway, listening to their goofy conversation that included a crude comment or two from Jade or Jesy.

I chuckle along, sipping my hot drink.

Hours of filming and a few wardrobe changes later, the girls were on their way to their dressing rooms to change into their regular clothes.

I stood outside while they changed, promoting the video on their Instagram when I noticed they were in there for a longer time than usual.

I pocket my phone and knocked on Leigh-Anne's door since it was closest. "Hey, you alright in there, Leigh?"

I don't get an answer immediately, so I knock again, calling her name.

"J-Just a m-minute," I hear Perrie's strained response.

"Are y'all okay?" I get a muffled hum in reply. With crinkled brows, I lean against the wall next to her door and took my phone out again.

That was until I heard someone groan. I knock on the door again. "Is everything okay in there?"

"Leigh," Perrie says breathlessly.

My eyes widened when I realized what was going on behind the door. I press my ear against the door, listening to the familiar moans.

"Yes... oh, fuck."

I let out a shaky breath, getting ultimately turned on. My underwear was getting uncomfortably tight, prompting me to palm at my growing erection. Perrie lets out another moan, this one a little louder and more frequent.

That can only mean one thing.

While I listened to the two go at it, I hear my name being called behind me. I turn my head, and my entire body got hot.

I'm met with Jesy in nothing but sheer underwear with her hair covering her sizable mounds. Jade was behind her, sitting on top of the vanity with her legs crossed and a devious look in her eyes.