YOU ACCIDENTALLY FLASH HIM
Zayn: "I can't reach the stupid vase!" you comment angrily, straining on your tip-toes to get the ugly looking thing off the shelf. Your mom asked if she could have it, since it was 'so beautiful' and you were more than happy to oblige. "Uh, babe," Zayn walks over to you, blushing, a faint smile on his lips. "Your shirt, uh..." he says shyly, nodding towards the neckline of your shirt. The neckline that is more of a not-so-neckline. The low cut top had slid down as you were reaching for the vase, revealing the majority of your bra. "Shit!" you mumble, slightly embarrassed. You pull up your shirt and look back at the vase. "Now that you got a free show, how about you get that vase for me?" you tease. He smiles slightly, shakes his head and gets the vase. "Please, you know I would've gotten the vase for you anyway. The 'show' was more of a tip," he says simply. You stick out your tongue and he kisses your nose with a laugh.
Harry: "Harry, helloooo? Are you listening?" you look at him, his sunglasses hiding his eyes. You'd just finished telling him about the crazy guy you saw doing a strip tease at Wal-Mart, and you'd expected to at least earn a laugh. "Huh? Uh, what?" he says, shaking his head as if snapping out of a trance. "Sorry, I was a bit distracted," he says, grinning cheekily. "By what?" you reply. He points to your chest and you look down and gasp. "Harry! You ass hole, why didn't you tell me my top shifted..." you quickly adjust your top so you're completely covered and grin at him. "Well, it's not like it's anything you haven't seen before."
Louis: "So, how much?" Louis asks you suddenly, watching you with interest. You're bent over your garden, planting flowers and you look at him with a raised eyebrow. "How much..for what?" He walks over to you and winks. "For the show," he replies. "What show...oh!" you realize that you'd been so lost in gardening, you hadn't realized your shorts had totally slid down a bit, and the hem of your shirt had rode up a bit, revealing part of your bum and lacy underwear. "Very funny, Lou," you tease, adjusting your clothes. "There was your show, now pay up." He kisses you and smiles. "I'd say that show was worth at LEAST three kisses," you tease, leaning in for another.
Liam: "Um, babe," Liam looks over at you blushing. You look over at him curiously. "What?" A group of guys walk by and whistle at you and Liam quickly runs in front of you and shakes his head at them. "Uh, what was that?" you ask, slightly embarrassed. "Babe, your shirt, uh..." Liam bites his lip, a faint grin across his face. You quickly look down at your top, realizing your leopard bra is totally visible through the sheer white fabric. "Shit," you say, wrapping your arms over your chest. Liam slides off his shirt and hands it to you, you take it gratefully. "Here, wear my shirt," he says. "Though, I'm not gonna lie, I quite like that look." You slap his arm playfully. "Maybe you can see more later," you reply.
Niall: "CANNONBALL!" you shout, jumping into the clear blue water, Niall splashing around below. You hit the water with a splash and resurface, wiping the water from your eyes. "Awesome jump!" Niall says, a slight laugh. "But I think you lost something...." he holds up your bikini top. You look down and quickly cross your arms over your chest. "Shit!" you hadn't even noticed you'd lost it! Niall swims over to you and hands you your top. You carefully slide it back on and he ties the back for you. "There," he says. You vow not to jump in the pool again with this top on. It's obviously not the most reliable. "Though, I'm not gonna lie, the top-losing was certainly a bonus of that jump." You laugh at his cheeky comment and dunk him under the water playfully. He resurfaces, hair wet and matted to his forehead. "It's on, top-loser!" he calls out, splashing a bit of water at you. "Bring it on!" you reply, splashing back.
QOTD: So I know this website where you can play CAH for free and who would like for me to do days where I play it with you guys?
