Zayn: "Babe, that smells amazing" Zayn says in awe watching you at the barbeque. "Who knew you'd be dating a grill master?" you laugh while flipping over the burgers and hot dogs. You two prepare the rest of the food early, giving yourselves time to relax before the guests arrive. Zayn sits out on the patio step sipping on a beer while you waltz over in your 'kiss the cook' apron. Inching closer to him, he skims the message and looks at you mischievously. "Will do" he says launching himself at you. He kisses you harder, gripping your hips as if signalling you to jump. You push yourself up as he grabs your bum to hold you up. He walks over to the lounge chair, dodging the different things sprawled on the deck. "What if they show up early?" he sighs realizing the risk of it all. "Don't start what you can't finish, Malik" making him grin into a kiss. He sets you onto the chair, and you begin to slid of each others clothes as if they were melting ice cream. He teasingly drags his fingers just above your lady flower. You whisper curses in his ear begging and pleading him to bang you like a snare drum. "Is my flower ready for picking?" he says grazing his manhood just above your flower. You nod and with that it begins. It's as if you two become one and the whole world is drowned out by the panting escaping your lips. "Did you fertilize the flowers Malik?" a very chipper Lou says from the sliding back door. "Lou, let them finish" a shocked and embarrassed Liam says tugging Lou into the house. "Don't worry, the moments gone now" you sigh trying to leave Zayn's grip to get your clothes. "Wait til we aren't watching, daisy" Lou chuckles out before running away from a scolding Liam. You and Zayn collect yourselves and go into the house. Your greeted by the rest of the boys smirking faces. "They were getting dirty in the garden" Lou begins to explain and has the whole room cracking up with laughter. "I'll never hear the end of this will I?" you ask Zayn later in the evening. "Looks like we'll have to give them more to talk about" he says in pure lust.
Niall: "Why did I agree to this?" Niall huffs while cleaning up your place for the party. The new album had just been released, so it was time to celebrate! "Because you were drunk Nialler" you laugh while preparing food in the kitchen. You remember the night clearly (que the flashback). In his drunken bliss he happily agreed. "WE'D love to!" he chimed out before sloppily kissing your pink cheeks. The whole night you two were dancing up a storm. He looked so good, his hair was getting the brown tint back. Lets face it though, he looks like a sex god no matter what. Your train of thought was cut off by your now burnt left foot. "Oh f**k, bitch, dick!" you curse hobbling out of the water on the kitchen floor. Niall sprints in and see's the pot that contained boiling water spilled all over the tiles, and your gimp foot. "Princess, what happened?" he says rushing to your side trying to comfort you. "I was thinking of you, I'm so sorry for messing this up. I know it means a lot to you" you manage to speak through clenched teeth. You hang your head and your foot throbbed, causing tears to threaten to spill over your face. "Hey now, you didn't do anything wrong!" he says kissing your temple. "Now let me take a look" he said scooping you up and setting you on the island in the counter. "Good thing you took first aid, my hero" you say calming yourself down as you watch Niall fix you up. He leans down and kisses the bandaged foot. "How about I help you cook, yeah?" he says trying to get back to work. You hook your right foot around his waist and pull him into a long, breath taking kiss. "Or I'll distract you from the pain" he says in pure lust. He clears off the surface with a swift arm movement. "Doctors orders" you chime out before Niall pulls you down onto him. The clothes are flung around the kitchen as if they were toxic. In the midst of getting it on, you hit your foot off the counter. "Oww.." you whimper quietly. "Did I hurt you?" he asks worried. "No you, are doing wonders, keep going" you demand. As things get freakier you hear someone clear their throat. A very amused Harry stood at the doorway. "Shit" you exlcaim while sinking down to bury your face in Niallers chest. You forgot you asked Harry for cooking help. "How's the patient Doctor Horan?" he smirks eyeing the two of you. "Shut up" Niall groans at Harry, while he tries to hide your body from Hazza's wandering eyes. "I'll give you two a moment... nice ass Horan" you crack up and redress yourselves. As the party goes on and on, Harry teases you the whole night by saying "Time for a check up yet". You hit him playfully but can't wait for round two with Horan.
Harry: "Just a warning- bad day at work" you sigh to Harry over the phone. "Why don't we talk about it once you get home, I'll cheer you up babe." he says, you can hear the hope in his voice trying to make you smile. "Be there in 10" you say and toss the phone to the passenger seat. You sluggishly drive home and feel the stress building up. Your good friend from work had to take time off for surgery and since you needed extra cash, you took her shifts. Working from 7am to 9pm wasn't your ideal plan, but you couldn't go broke. You drag yourself to the door and are greeted by a relaxed Haz. "Hi beautiful" he grins while pulling you into his chest. You feel your throat tighten as small sobs escape your chest. "I know babe, it's tough. But you'll get through it" he coo's while stroking your hair. You inhale deeply and feel the tears vanish. "Just stress and frustration" you explain to him while he walks with you to the bathroom. You open the door to a candle lit room, and a bubble bath looking almost too good to be true. "It's just what I need" you gasp while meeting Harry's eyes. He looks shyly down at you with his dimples making the smallest indents in his soft cheeks. You pull him in for a hug and feel yourself relax even more, he had that ability to take all your worries away. He helps you slip out of your clothes and slide into the tub, being consumed by bubbles. He heads for the door and you begin to whine "There's room for you" you scotch over as he turns around happily. He drops his clothes in a pile with yours and slides in behind you, massaging your neck. The stress and tension is disappearing with each movement when suddenly he flips you around. He kisses you and before he pulls away he bites your lip and that's when you decided he was in for it. Your bodies move in sync with one another as waves and bubbles crash against your skin. You dig into Harry's back as it picks up, when you start to hear the light strumming of a guitar. The door flies open to reveal the four ease-droppers who were hiding outside. "Splish splash [Y/N] & Hazza taking a bath long about a Saturday night" the boys sing song from the door as you all begin to laugh. "Kitten we forgot about the bonfire" Hazza says while covering you with bubbles to hide your nakedness. The boys give you a moment to regain your strength and you head outside to a rowdy bonfire. As the night goes along Haz keeps calling you kitten and Zayn finally blurts out "Kitten? More like lioness we could hear her screams from outside". Everyone breaks into a fit of laughter and the teasing continues all night. "Don't worry babe, I like it loud" Harry reassures you. You couldn't wait to hear what the other boys had to say.
QOTD: Favorite ice cream flavor?
A: Cookies & Cream
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