G!p Lauren and Perrie.
A/n: Your gonna get destroyed
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3rd pov:
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"Y/n, I dare you to flirt with Lauren and Perrie." Camila whispered to you. "And? As in both?" You ask wide-eyed. "Yup." "Perrie! Lauren!" You call walking over to them. "Yes?" They say at the same time, looking at you. You sit on Lauren's lap while drapping your legs over Perrie's. As a reflex they put their hands on your thighs. You look at Lauren first, "Baby, you might need a seatbelt when I ride it." Then you turn your face to Perrie, "Imma leave it open like a door, come inside it." "Promise?" Lauren asks. "I'll take you up on that." Perrie says. "Even though I'm wifey you can hit it like a side chick. Don't need no side dick." "No?" They ask. "Got your bandmates yelling earthquake." "Bloody hell Y/n!" Jade says with wided eyes. "Don't bring me into this." Ally says before walking away. "4.5 when I make the bed shake." You offer with a wink. Lauren and Perrie look at eachother before picking you up and walking to their hotelroom.
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Y/n glares as Dinah laughs at her frazzeld state, hair in a messy bun, lipstick smudged, neck covered hickeys, legs wobbely, and with you arm thrown over Lauren's shoulder so you don't fall over. "Hey, Papi." Dinah teases, causing you to blush and Lauren to smirk. The other girls laugh at Lauren's comment while Ally slaps the youngest bandmate in the back of the head. "And there's daddy." Dinah fasks suprise as Perrie comes up to you and Lauren.
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