The Sex Project

Chapter 20

Ok, so as you all know this story is coming to an end soon. There's only four chapters left, plus an epilogue. 

I do have an idea for another story, I don't have a name for it yet, but here's the plot for it:

Liam's a cumpulsive liar and Niall is always brutally honest. Liam is liked by everyone, Niall is hated by most. Somehow these two cross paths and become friends, maybe more. But can they find a balance between the numerous lies and the harsh truths?

Would you guys be interest in me writing this story after I am done with both this story and I can't stop?

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Even though I was upset last night, I didn’t go home. I didn’t want to go home. I rather be upset and stay at a friend’s house then got to my own home and get ignored. I think everyone stayed over at Calum’s house anyways, thank God his parents went out for the night.

I shared a room last night with Louis and Harry, which probably wasn’t my smartest idea, but they didn’t do anything until I was asleep. (I know they did something because the blankets are only covering their parts, besides that they’re naked.) Still, what couple has sex when they are sharing a room with a third person? Nasty, little shits.

I was supposed to be in a room with all the other single pringles: Zayn, Josh, and Liam. I’m not even sure if Liam stayed, but I didn’t want to risk it. And as for Ashton and Luke, I think they took the couch last night.

I let out a satisfying yawn as I stretched my back. You know those yawns, the ones that you use your whole body just for one little yawn. That was the one. What made it even more satisfying is that several bones in my back cracked as I stretched. Yeah, my morning wasn’t starting off too badly.

I slowly got off the mattress off the floor, I let Larry have the bed last night, and padded my way out of the room and down the hallway. I sent a fond smile towards Ashton and Luke who were still asleep and cuddling on the couch. It was so cute because Luke’s back was against the couch and he had a tight grip around Ashton’s waist, like if he let’s go Ashton would just roll of the couch, and Ashton had intertwined his hand with Luke’s and rested them on his stomach. They’re just so adorable.

I wish Liam and I could be that cute.

I shook my head off that thought and continued on my quest to the kitchen. I stopped in the doorway, though, and raised an eyebrow at the sight in front of me.

I think I walked in on something very intimate and I probably wasn’t supposed to see it. The right thing to do would be to let the other two in the room know of my presence, but I had to fully take in what I was seeing.

Sitting on the counter was Josh with Zayn standing between his legs. Zayn’s hands were on his hips and his arms were wrapped around Zayn’s neck and their lips were moving together in a lazy make out session. Both of them were shirtless, both of their hairs were messed up (a rare sight for Zayn), both of them had a few hickeys, and yupp, I definitely intruded on something I wasn’t supposed to.