preference~ sexual tension

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Liam- Your family and Liam's were always close, which is why you decided to go on vacation to Lisbon together. You were glad but also really nervous to spend so much time with Liam since you always fancied him. As you arrived at the hotel and Liam and the guys dropped the luggage at the reception, the man behind the desk handed the keys. Your mom counted them but there was one key missing. Turns out, something to lost in translation and you and Liam had to room together. When you opened the door, there was one king sized bed, "I'll take the floor if you want," Liam offered, "No need, there's enough room," you smiled. That night both of you could sense the sexual tension in the air but the next morning you woke up with Liam's arm around you.

Niall- "You're such a jerk, you knew perfectly well that I wanted that last apple," the tall blond boy would always find a way to get under your skin, "I did but I guess I don't care what you want," his grin made you tighten your fists. He took a bite of the apple and threw it away, "I'm full," he rubbed his belly and strutted away. You wouldn't let him get away with this one so you followed him to his car outside the building, "Here," you said handing him a piece of paper, "Call this number. It's my doctor's and tell him to remove your face out of your ass," you smiled and began walking away when you tripped on the sidewalk and he caught your wrist just on time. "Looks like you need him more than I do," you two were so close you could smell the apple still. He looked at you for longer than needed but when you snapped out of your daze, you jolted your wrist and walked away.

Louis- For some reason, your friends all found a significant other within the same month and soon, you and Louis were left to be the only two free birds in your circle of friends. The reason being that you weren't interested in anyone because he was the one who captured your attention and you were the only person he ever felt anything for. All your friends knew about this in one way or another and they could all sense Louis' want to hold your hand or you trying to find a way to hang out with him. One night, your best friend invited you both to a gathering where they could purposefully put you in a situation that would reveal the truth. Sat in a circle, they all played kiss and blow and dropped their card on purpose so they could make out. Well, you accidentally dropped your card when it was your turn and had to kiss Louis. You weren't sure about much, but you were sure that Louis set the card aside and took this chance to kiss you like he always wanted.

Zayn- There were two ways to deal with problems in your home. One was to talk about them and the other was to avoid them by being very passive aggressive or sassy, which Zayn always liked more. You and Zayn had a small argument about selling a piece of furniture that had no value to him but meant the world to you so your way of winning the case was to be sassy. "Babe where'd you put my sunglasses?" "They're right on the table you feel inclined to sell, sweetie." you never called him that, which is how he knew you were trying to get to him. He smiled, grabbed his glasses and came towards you, lips barely an inch from yours, "Are you smart mouthing me?" his voice was barely a whisper, "I-" he brushed his lips to yours and as you grew closer, he backed away with half a smile, "Thanks for the glasses babe," he walked out, leaving you flustered and frustrated.

Harry- Without meaning to, all day you had been teasing Harry. First it was the garden hose that broke and drenched you in water while you only had a light blue t-shirt and no bra since you just woke up, then it was him walking in on you as you tried reaching for your wallet which had fallen under your bed, leaving him to stare at one of your many attributes and lastly you licking your fingers after finishing a bag of chips wasn't helping his case. To be fair, he had been messing with your feelings too by walking around in just a pair of white shorts displaying his long legs and lacking a shirt showing off his artistic tattoos all over his chest and smooth arms making you crave his touch. He was standing outside when you came behind him and hugged him, "All day you've been distressing me, Y/N" you quirked a smile, "Let's put an end to it then." Sucking in a breath, he turned, grabbed your sides and seated you on the railing never reaching your bedroom.

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