You play twister
HARRY: “Get your hand off of that,” you deadpan. “Sorry, it’s just so hard to know where to put all my limbs when we’re all tangled up like this,” he responds cheekily. You roll your eyes and grumble at him for turning what should be an innocent game into something dirty. Niall spins again, shifting his postioning from lounging back on the couch to sitting forward with his elbows propped on his knees. “Left hand blue,” he informs. He spins again. “Left foot blue.” “It’s already there… Does this mean we have to move it to a different spot?” Harry asks, “accidentally” brushing his foot against your leg as he does. You nudge him with your hip knocking him off balance and sending him to the floor. “Ha! I win!” you shout triumphantly, throwing your arms in the air. Harry retaliates by pulling you down by the leg, yanking you on top of him, both of you laughing. He leans in and kisses you once, which leads to another and another. After a moment, Niall realizes where this is going. He tosses the spinner down and heads for the other room calling out, “Liam, you’re gonna need to buy a new Twister mat!”
NIALL: “Niall, you’re killing me!” you groan from where you’re tucked awkwardly under his arm with your back twisted like a pretzel in an attempt to avoid breaking your leg under the weight of Zayn’s leg. “It’s not my fault you’re small and fit underneath everyone,” he argues. “This is why I stick to my own little corner…and you all made fun of me for it,” Liam chodes. “Right leg red,” Harry calls out. “Ugh, I can’t reach the red…Zayn, move,” you groan again, trying to make a reach for the nearest red circle. “How are you guys even still staying up?” Harry muses, flicking the spinner again. “Right leg yellow.” “Thank God!” you sigh out, moving your leg into a more comfortable position. “Ugh, [Y/N], now your ass is in my face…” Zayn complains, sending you into a round of giggles. “Look at my girl’s bum and you die,” Niall threatens playfully. “It’s not like I have much choice in the matter, Nialler.” “Left hand blue,” Harry notifies you. As you all go to move your limbs, Louis enters the room and is welcomed by the sight of three human pretzels and one Liam in the corner of the mat. “I wanna play!” he exclaims, coming at the group and bowling over you, Niall, and Zayn, knocking you all to the ground in a fit of laughter. “Liam wins!” Harry announces as Liam pumps his arm in the air victoriously. “Rematch!!” Niall shouts from the bottom of the pig pile.
LOUIS: “Lou, it’s not possible to play Twister with just two people,” you point out as he begins laying out the game in your living room. “Sure you can!” he chirps. “Just keep the spinner close to the mat.” “Whatever…let’s try it,” you give in, taking your place at the edge of the mat. “Left hand green.” You both place your hands and he spins again. “Left foot green.” He pauses while you both get into position, and spins again. “Right foot yellow.” Another pause and shuffling. “Right foot blue.” More movement. “Right hand yellow.” You place your hands down before you pipe up, “Now what, Smart One? If you lift either of your hands, you lose. And you don’t have a free foot either. Looks like you forfeit.” “I definitely didn’t think this one through…” You laugh and agree, “Nope, you definitely didn’t.” He leans over and topples down on you. “Louis!” you squeal through laughter as he begins tickling you. “This game is way better than Twister!” “No, it’s not!! Stop, stop!” you beg, still laughing uncontrollably. “Oh hey, check it out…right hand red,” he states, placing his right hand on your chest, which is covered by a red t-shirt. “Two can play that game…right knee blue!” you threaten, inferring you’re about to knee him where it hurts if he doesn’t stop tickling you. “Touche! Leave me and the boys alone please.” “I’ll leave the boys alone if you leave the girls alone…now pick up this game,” you instruct playfully, kissing his lips and then plopping down on the couch.
ZAYN: Getting bored with the book you’re reading, you put it down and exit the bunk area. You’re greeted with Zayn trying to squish a Twister mat on the floor in the main lounge area of the bus. “What are you doing?” “Trying to have some fun. We still have a few more hours stuck on this bus, might as well liven things up a little.” “Ooook then…” You watch as he continues to struggle to find a way to fit it on the floor, finally succeeding in fitting it just enough that a couple people could play. “Now we just need someone to do the spinning…” “I’ll spin,” you offer. “But then who will play with me?” Zayn asks, putting on a pouty puppy-dog face. “Louis! Wanna play Twister with Zayn?” you ask, calling for him to come over. “Sure, why not?” he says with a shrug, cracking a small smile as he stands at the edge of the mat. You flick the spinner and call out, “Right foot blue.” As the game carries on, and the boys get more and more twisted up, Zayn suddenly pipes up, “This isn’t fun anymore…Louis, can you please put your leg on a different green spot?” You quickly grab your phone and snap a picture, not wanting to miss this opportunity. ”Put that on Twitter and we break up!” Zayn threatens, lifting a hand to shake a finger at you. “You lose! I win, I win!!” Louis chants happily, shaking his butt at Zayn. Zayn grabs for Louis’ waist, wrestling him to the floor, laughter errupting in the room.
LIAM: “Who wants to play Twister??” Liam’s voice echoes through the hall of the hotel. You hear Niall’s door open, followed by Zayn’s as they poke their heads out of their rooms to see what Liam is up to. You then hear the sounds of Liam shaking out the mat in an attempt to lay it down on the floor in the hallway. Finally, you get up to see this for yourself. You opt to spin and let the boys have their fun. You shake your head at them the whole time, repeatedly saying things like, “You’re gonna get us banned from the hotel,” and “What am I gonna do with you three nuts?” As the game continues on, two girls round the corner, eyes bugging out when they realize what’s going on. “Oh my God…it’s…you’re…Oh my God…” one of them states, stunned. “Wanna play?” Liam invites. They both nod furiously, unable to form words. They join the game, and you get tons of enjoyment from watching their faces whenever everyone shifts into new positions, causing the boys to bump them. After playing a few more rounds, it’s time for the boys to wrap it up and get ready for the show tonight. “Great game, girls. You totally creamed us!” Zayn compliments, giving them each a hug. Niall and Liam follow suit, and as the girls traipse off down the hall giggling the whole way, Liam turns his attention to you. “That was sweet of you to invite them to play with you,” you praise. “Hey, it was a win-win for everyone. We needed more players and they got to have a good afternoon playing games with a bunch of losers,” he jokes as he grabs the mat and heads back into the room.
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