Louis
Y/N had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity. She had finally mustered up the courage to tell Louis how she felt, and to her surprise, he felt the same way. They had decided to take things to the next level, and Louis had promised to make her first time special.
As they lay in bed, Louis's hands gently exploring Y/N's body, she felt a mix of excitement and nerves. Louis could sense her tension and whispered, "Don't worry, love, I'll take care of you. Just relax and let me make you feel good." Y/N took a deep breath and let Louis's words wash over her. He started to kiss her softly, his lips tracing a path down her neck and shoulders.
Just as things were getting intense, Y/N's sister burst into the room, a look of shock and embarrassment on her face. "Y/N, I...I didn't know you had company," she stuttered, before quickly backing out of the room. Louis and Y/N froze, their faces flushing with embarrassment.
But Louis didn't let the interruption ruin the moment. He pulled Y/N close and whispered, "Don't worry, love, we'll finish this later. But for now, let's just enjoy the moment and forget about your sister." Y/N smiled, feeling a sense of relief, and they shared a soft kiss.
As they lay there, Louis started to tell Y/N a story about his first time, and how he had been nervous and unsure of what to do. Y/N listened, feeling a sense of comfort and connection with Louis. She realized that even though this was her first time, Louis was there to guide her and make her feel safe.
After a while, Louis got up and locked the door, making sure they wouldn't be interrupted again. He came back to bed and pulled Y/N close, whispering, "Now, where were we?" Y/N smiled, feeling a sense of anticipation, and they started to kiss again. This time, they didn't stop until they had finished what they had started.
Harry
Y/N had always been drawn to Harry's charming and confident personality. They had been flirting for months, and finally, they were ready to take their relationship to the next level. Harry had promised to make her first time unforgettable, and Y/N was excited to see what he had planned.
As they lay in bed, Harry's hands gently caressing Y/N's skin, she felt a sense of calm and comfort. Harry started to kiss her softly, his lips tracing a path down her neck and shoulders. Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine as Harry's hands explored her body, finding all the right spots to touch.
Just as things were getting intense, Y/N's brother walked into the room, a scowl on his face. "What the hell is going on here?" he demanded, his eyes fixed on Harry. Y/N quickly scrambled to cover herself, while Harry stood up, a confident smirk on his face.
But Harry didn't let Y/N's brother ruin the moment. He walked over to him and said, "I think it's pretty obvious what's going on, mate. Why don't you just leave us alone and let us finish what we started?" Y/N's brother looked taken aback by Harry's confidence, and he quickly backed out of the room, muttering something under his breath.
Harry came back to bed and pulled Y/N close, whispering, "Don't worry, love, I've got you. We'll finish this, and it'll be amazing, I promise." Y/N smiled, feeling a sense of relief, and they shared a passionate kiss. This time, they didn't stop until they had finished what they had started, and Y/N felt like she was on top of the world.
Niall
Y/N had always been drawn to Niall's charming and laid-back personality. They had been talking for weeks, and finally, they were ready to take their relationship to the next level. Niall had promised to make her first time special, and Y/N was excited to see what he had planned.
