One Direction One shots {boy x boy}

Spoon {Lirry}

Harry's POV
A mischievous smile spreads across my face as I pay the cashier.

I walk back to our shared flat with my bought item in my hand.

I whistle cheerfully as I enter the flat, seeing the boys all still asleep on the couch from last nights game night.

I quickly take off my shoes and jacket, heading for my room as quietly as I could.

I pull out the Spoon costume, that mischievous smile getting even bigger as I pulled it over my head with ease.

I walk back to the living room, crouching down beside Liam.

"Wake up baby." I whisper in his ear.

He stirs, his eyes fluttering open.

"AGHHHHHH HELPPP HELP NIALL LOUIS HARRY ZAYN SOMEONE HELP!!!" He yells out, getting off the couch and backing into a corner.

The other lads look around with tired looking eyes, their expressions showing nothing but confusion.

Liam's POV
My breathing starts to turn into short gasps for air, as I claw at my neck and upper chest, trying desperately to get air into my lungs.

I see the spoon fall to the ground, Harry stepping out of it.

HARRY JUST GOT EATEN BY THE SPOON!!! HOLY FUCKING SHIT. IM GOING TO DIE IM GOING TO DIE!!

THE SPOONS GOING TO KILL ME!

I look up when I feel someone touch my shoulder.

I close my eyes, waiting for the impact of the spoon starting to beat me to death.

It never came.

I look up into Harry's Gorgeous green eyes, my heartbeat already calming down.

"I'm so sorry Li."

I fling my arms around him, scared that the spoon would come back and finish us off.

"It was just a costume Li." He chuckles.

"That wasn't funny." I huff.

"It kind of was Liam." Zayn says sleepily, a huge grin playing on his face.

"Best part is, I got all of this on video." Harry smiles.

"Noooooooo!" I whine.

"Louis why don't you go and post it on the bands Instagram? I'm sure our fans would love to see how scared of spoons Liam really is." He smirks.

I bury my face in Harry's shirt, taking in his smell.

I try to hide my red face, still trying to calm my heartbeat that was still racing.

"Awwww is Li embarrassed because he's got a fear of spoons?" Louis teases.

I bury my face deeper into Harry's shirt, wishing I could still be sleeping.

The lads all share a small laugh as I stay where I am, my face becoming less red with the seconds that passed.

After they were done laughing, Harry makes me look at him by lifting my chin.

He traces my cheek bone with his thumb, before leaning in towards my lips.

"I'm sorry Li. I love you." He says, pressing his soft lips against my own.

It was a slow kiss that was full of love. We moved in synch as I started to feel butterflies swarm in my stomach.

He licks my bottom lip with his tongue, asking for entrance.

I don't let him in, which makes him forcefully push his tongue in my mouth, exploring around the familiar place.

"Excuse me but we don't need to be seeing this. Louis sasses.

Harry pulls away from me, glaring at Louis.

"Louis your such a cock blocker!" Zayn laughs.

I roll my eyes, giving Harry a quick peck on the lips.

"We can continue this upstairs." I whisper in his ear.

He just smirks at me.

"Alright lads how about we go get some breakfast. I don't want to hear them yelling each others names for the next hour and a half." Louis says, getting yo from the couch and heading for the door.

"Your not going to change your clothes from yesterday?" I ask.

"No daddy Directioner. Where's the fun in that?" Louis sasses back to me.

"Only I get to call him that Lou." Harry smirks as he glared at Louis.

"Let's go lads before we have to watch them strip each otter of their clothes." Niall states, rushing to the door and throwing on his jacket, and putting on his shoes.

Harry pulls me upstairs, not even waiting for the lads to leave.

He closes the door once we get into his room, and pushes me onto the bed.

He crashes his lips against mine, pushing his tongue into my mouth.

I moan into his mouth, bucking my hips up to meet his own hardening groin.

He grabs my hips, stopping me from trying to create friction.

"Harry." I whine against his lips.

He takes his soft lips off of mine, and starts sucking on my jaw.

He moves down to my neck, searching for my sweet spot.

I run my hands through his soft and curly hair, my breathing speeding up as I try not to scream his name.

He stops kissing my neck, and starts to pull at the bottom of my t-shirt.

He lifts it up over my head, and throwing it somewhere off of the bed.

He goes back to sucking on my neck, leaving marks as he trailed down to my collar bone.

"H-Harry." I moan out as he sucks on my sweet spot.

He starts to move his hips down, and rub his growing erection against mine.

"H-Harry, I n-need you." I breath out.

BANG!

I look up at the door to see, Paul?

"I'm sorry for interrupting your fun, but the lads were just emited to the hospital." Paul says in a hurry.

"What happened?" Harry asks concerned, getting off of me.

"They were driving on the freeway and were hit by a truck that slid on some ice."

"Get your shirt on Liam, and meet me in the car." He says, running out and back to his car.

"Shit!" I whisper.

Heyyyy!!! So I'm so sorry for making Paul the Cock Blocker in this little one shot 😂😂

Let me know if you would like a part 2 or smt!!

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Have a great day!!

-Lizard