Preference #143: The Boys Find A Dirty Picture On His Phone.

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por AmandaKovacic

por AmandaKovacic

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border-width: 0px 1px 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; box-sizing: border-box; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block;">Josh: "OH.MY.GOD." Your eyes shot up towards the Jaymi, George, and JJ who were all piled onto the couch, looking at something that was currently sitting in Jaymi's hands. "What's going on?" You asked, closing the magazine you were holding. George looked up at you wide eyed before giggling hysterically. You furrowed your brow, standing up from your chair, moving towards the boys. "Y/N, I didn't really picture you as a red lace kind of girl." JJ said, causing the other boys to burst out laughing. Your hand shot out, grabbing the object away from Jaymi. You frowned, realizing it was a Droid, Josh's Droid to be exact. Mortified, you placed the phone in your pocket, knowing immediately that it was an underwear pic you had sent Josh while he was on tour. The dressing room door swung open as Josh burst in. "Have you guys seen my phone?" Josh asked, pushing around a few items on the table. "Oh we've seen more than that!" Jaymi said, causing all of the boys to burst out into laughter.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border-width: 0px 1px 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; box-sizing: border-box; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block;">George: George snuggled you closer as the bus passed sign after sign, moving you closer to your destination. The two of you had been drifting in and out of sleep for quite awhile now, neither really having the ambition to move. However, the alert tone on your cell ruined all of that, sending you into a mini frenzy until you could find it. You saw that it was a text from Josh, who was currently in the other room. Frowning, you opened the message, closing it immediately when the image flashed across the screen. "George?" You asked, poking his side repeatedly. "Y/N, what the hell? I'm trying to sleep." George grumbled. "You gave him a smack on the head, shoving your phone in his face. His eyes widened and he flew off the couch, you could hear a scuffle and some laughter in the other room before George came back, looking slightly disheveled, with phone in hand. You gave him a glare, to which he shrugged, "At least it was a hot photo."</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border-width: 0px 1px 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; box-sizing: border-box; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block;">Jaymi: "Babe?" Jaymi called from across the room, "can you send me a text? I can't seem to find my phone anywhere." "Sure thing!" you replied, re-sending a picture of the two of you post-sex, that Jaymi had sent to you not to long before. You smiled, waiting for the familiar tone. You heard laughter from the other hotel room, causing you to sit up quickly. Jaymi paused, "Oh! I must've left it in JJ's room." Jaymi said, leaving to go and retrieve his phone. You just wished you could sink into the ground, allow it to swallow up all of your embarrassment. You turned over on the bed, pulling your covers over your head. You felt the weight of Jaymi on the other end of the bed. "I feel like dying." You moaned, pulling the covers down to look at Jaymi. "Babe, it really wasn't that bad." He said, giving you a smile. You rolled your eyes, "Jaymi, seriously the guys just saw my boobs, that's not something I can just laugh off." He laughed, "Well, I mean, you act like they've never seen boobs before." He said, "None of them are exactly, innocent." He said, putting the last word in air quotes. You sighed, pushing the pillow around your head, "Oh god, please don't put that picture in my head."</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border-width: 0px 1px 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; box-sizing: border-box; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block;">JJ: You smiled, finding the perfect word for the "Words With Friends," game you were currently destroying JJ in. Hitting send you lay back, going to check your text messages. After a few minutes you didn't get another notification. You glanced over at JJ's phone, seeing he was busy looking through his photos. When you saw a picture of you in just underwear bottoms flashed the screen you couldn't hold back a shriek. "JJ! You need to delete that now." You hissed, gaining the attention of the boys, who were currently positioned on the couch opposite you. "Delete what?" Jaymi asked, popping his gum. JJ sighed, "But it is a really nice picture." The boy's eye brows raised and Josh shot up, elbowing JJ in the ribs as he grabbed the phone, Jaymi and George looking over his shoulder. All at once Josh dropped the phone, causing the battery to explode out of the back. "Oh my god, Y/N I'm so sorry." Josh said, backing away from the destroyed electronic. "What about me?" JJ protested, "That was my phone." You gave him a glare, scooping up the phone, sticking your tongue out at him. "Well that was my picture, and it got deleted one way or another."</li>

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