He Walks In On You

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Zayn: tonight is a date night with zayn. It's been a long time since he is so busy. You are stripping down your pjs and walk inside of your closet. You cant decide what to wear. You want something sexy but classy.Lightbulb. You went to the very back corner to see if the dress is still there. It's hanging up right where you left it. "Yes" you breathe out. You are going to wear the tight black dress that zayn absolutely goes crazy. You toss the dress onto the bed and along with red heels. You sadly change you bralet to a wired bra. Support those babies. You walk out of the closet to change.
"Damn baby let's skip dinner. I'll eat you." Zayn stands there in a black tux. It hugs his muscles. He looks so damn sexy. He wolf whistles and scans your naked body up and down. You blush hard. He struts towards you and puts his hands on your hips and moves up your body. His large hands covers your bum. Your lips connect immediately. And you know what happens next.

Harry: Harry is at the studio recording all day. You had a wonderful day with your girlfriends. You went shopping,get your nails done,went to the movies. But overall you are dying to be in Harry's arms; you crave his touch. You walk out of the shower with the towel tightly wrap around you petite body. You already laid out your clothes to bed. Harry's shirt black underwear. You strip off the towel just then. "BABY IM BACK...." he can't take his eyes off your body. You both had sex before so it doenst bother you. "This should be a routine." He gestures to your naked body. His eyes are fill with lust. In his mind he is eating you up. "Well I'm already here. Come to bed" you wink at the horny boy. "Don't have to tell me twice." He strips off the shirt. Let's just say YOUR PREGNANT

Niall: your at your own apartment waiting for Niall with food. Since it's going to be a chill night you went upstairs to your room to change into more comfy clothes. You sigh at your messy closet. You want the grey baggy sweats and nialls graphic tshirt.
After digging what seems like days you found the items. Not even bothering to close the door you strip your old clothes off and threw them on the floor. Right when you put your head through you see a figure out the corner of your eye. "AAAAAAHHHH" you scream. "BABY BABY ITS JUST ME." Niall runs over to you. He puts his hands on top of your trembling ones. You lean your head on his chest as he pets your hair. "I'm sorry y/n I didn't mean to scare you." "It's ok......wait how long were you there." You back away from him. "Umm not t-that long. I just walked in w-when you screamed." That is the most stupidest lie. He is avoiding eye contact. The Irish man has a sly grin on his face. "Baby" you raise your eyebrow at him. His is going to crack in 3,2,1. "Ok I saw everything. Let me just say I love your heart shape birthmark on the side of your boob." He leans for a hug but you reject him. "I'm hungry." You push by the confused boy and ate nearly all the food.

Liam: recently you've been getting hate. Body shaming you. Liam being a perfect boyfriend says 'don't listen to them. You are beautiful no matter what. I love you for you' and always ends the speech with a kiss. It worked for a while but it's getting a lot worse. Today you and Liam are swimming at your house. "I'm going to change into my bikini. Be right back." You call out. You walk up the stairs to your bedroom and dig through the bin of bathing suits. You pull out two. One is a sexy red bando style with high waisted shorts. Two is a black one piece that has cheetah prints in the stitching. It's not that bad. You decide to go with the one piece. You take off you clothes and in the corner of your room there is a full length mirror. You try not to look at it but you fail. Standing completely nude you are pointing all the 'negatives' of your body. You shed one tear. "Babe is everything alri........" Liam doenst finish his sentence. You quickly grab a blanket off the bed to cover yourself. "Liam why didn't you knock!" You snap. "I was checking in on you. I'm glad I did." He realize what happen "baby your beautiful. Believe me. When I see you I can't take my eyes off. You such a freakin goddess. they way you smile,when you are always happy. You are always there. Your body." He steps closer to you. Your heart is fixing to come out of your chest. "Don't get me started. Your are perfect. You have nice tone legs. Great boobs may I add." That causes you to roll your eyes "let me just take this." He takes the blanket and turns you towards the mirror. You try to cover yourself with your hands. "No no don't hide. Show off your body. This is you. I can't take my eyes off you babe." You turn around and kiss him passionately. No swimming was after that.

Louis: you and Louis just move into a new flat. There are some things that needs to be done. Paint some rooms, get new flooring, new counter tops. But today's job is to paint. Louis being Louis decides to paint you and not that wall. Your in your office painting it a nice grey color. Minding your own business until Louis drags the brush down your back to your bum. "I'm liking this color better more on you then the wall." "Louis please focus I want to get this done." After ten minutes of saying that you give in. Now both of you look awful. Paint is in your shirt,pants,even your bra. Louis decides to shower in the downstairs bathroom while you shower in yours. Shivering as you walk out of the bathroom into your closet that boxes still needs to be unpack. You dig through to find some undergarments and pjs. You found what you are looking for. You toss the shirt and shorts on the bed. You take your towel off and slip on your panties. Your back is facing the door. Smack you feel heat coming from your bum. You turn around and see Louis having a amused fascial expression. "Why did you do that?!" "Well you miss a spot of the paint. I just want to let you know." He starts walking over. Soaking in your figure. "Well you know you could've told me instead of slapping my arse." You cross your arms over your boobs. "Well where's the fun in that. Besides I like it my way." He mumbles in your ear. He removes your hands from your boobs and replace with his own. He sure got the paint off with all the ass slapping.

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