Michelle, Ma belle

House party-ish

Slight smut

George bursts through the door, and legs everyone in. I slump down on the sofa, and Noel sits next to me, putting an arm around my shoulder. I smile at him

"You in rkids class then?" He asks, stroking my shoulder slightly

"Y-yep, I am" I say, nervous

Noel can tell that I'm nervous, and stops stroking my shoulder but still keeps his arm round my shoulder
"Poor bastard" He smiles

I snicker, and George pushes Noel off me, sitting next to me.
"Hands off my sister mate, yer too old for her anyway" He warns

"Nah mate, she's fine, she's legal ain't she? Not gonna try owt anyway, she's yer family." He replies matter-of-factly

George nods in defeat but glares when Noel calls me "Legal"

I stand up to put on the record player, and place the needle down. "Rumours" By Fleetwood Mac plays.

"Fuckin tunes!" Tony shouts, kicking back on the sofa. The boys all nod in agreement

"Cheers" I smile

"No problem lovely." He replies.

I grab a kopparberg and crack it open, then sit down on the armchair next to the  sofa. I pull off my socks and throw them into the corner, putting my feet up on the arm. Liam stares at my feet, and I quip a brow.

"Ya got somet for feet mate?" Bonehead asks, and a chuckle from Noel follows.

"Nah.. I didn't even mean to look. Stop taking the piss out of me!" Liam barks back.

Everyone laughs apart from me, and I lift my feet off the armchair and cross my legs, still in the armchair and take a sip of my drink. Noels eyes linger on my lips as I take a sip, and Guigsy shoves his shoulder. Noel rolls his eyes and sits back, manspreading and putting his hands in his lap.

"Anything yous wanna do?" I ask

"What about truth or dare?" Liam asks

I perk up and smile at the idea, nodding, but the other boys groan in unison

"Pleaseeee?" I whine at George

"Ugh.. fine.." George says, and nods

I smile, and Tony pipes up "Truth or dare then Michelle? Seeing as you insist."

"Erm... truth" I say, after thinking for a minute

"Pussy" Bonehead mutters under his breath, smirking

"What's yer body count?" Tony asks, getting straight to the point.

George nearly spits out his drink, and punches Tony's shoulder.

"Owww!" Tony grunts, shoving George

"Ya don't ask my sister shit like tha-"

"I'm a virgin" I say, cutting George off.
The boys exchange shocked glances, and I raise an eyebrow.

"Why are you all so shocked I'm a virgin?" I ask

"Well.. you're just really fuckin' fit, I guess. Thought someone would've snatched you up by now, innit?" Noel says, and I blush

"I'm just relieved" George breathes out, scratching his head

"I.. thanks noel.. next truth or dare, yeah?" I say.

"Liam mate, I dare ya to dance for us." Guigs says, smirking.

Liam smirks suggestively, and stands up, slapping his thighs. "Prepare to have yer minds blown" He says, and we all snicker. He pulls off his sweaty football shirt, and everyone exchanges confused glances. He waltzes over to me, and begins to dance stupidly. I blush, and George watches closely, making sure Liam doesn't do anything he doesn't approve of.

And then, the most embarrassing thing that could've possibly ever happened. Liam sits in my lap, and begins to grind against me, smirking down at me. The boys all howl with laughter, and so does George, as I look up in shock, bright red and open mouthed.

After a minute, Liam stands up, panting. I sigh, relieved that he's off me until I see a sizeable bulge in his pants. What. The. FUCK?!

Liam smirks and licks the inside of his cheek before sitting back down. I sit in silence, and all the other boys howl with laughter. Liam gets a slap in the balls from George, and he whines in pain, but doesn't dare talk back.

We go on playing truth or dare for the rest of the night, drinking and the boys smoke weed, but I'm not allowed. After a while, I go upstairs and start to get changed in my room.

"Piss off mate, I'm not going to fuckin wank off, I'm ju-" Liam shouts over his shoulder before bursting into my room, stumbling and falling to the floor. I'm stood topless, halfway through getting changed.

"FUCK, FUCK FUCK!" I scream, looking down at Liam, who's sat on the floor with his dick hanging out of his pants

"Shit, sorry!" He shouts, pulling himself off the floor and trying to cover himself. He's still hard from that stupid lap dance from earlier. EW!

"AAAAAAH! HURR UP! THIS IS NOT THE BATHROOM!" I yell

"Figured bab, the bathroom doesn't have beautiful half naked models in it." He says, his eyes red from the weed, completely ignoring the fact that we're both exposed and we've only known eachother 2 minutes.

I look at him, disgusted, and he strokes himself once quickly before shoving his manhood back in his pants. I stand in silence, and he stares at my tits.

"God, they're even better when they aren't covered babs." He says, keeping his eyes on my chest. Out of nowhere, he gives my tit a quick squeeze before swaggering out of my room and into the toilet. I gasp in horror, but no words come out, just the same thought appears in my head again. WHAT THE FUCK?!

I pull on my pyjama top quickly, and look at myself in the mirror.

I was never going to forget what just happened.. atleast Liam thought I looked good though, right?