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You Accidentally See Him Naked ~ (3/5: Harry, Niall & Liam)

YOU ACCIDENTALLY SEE HIM NAKED (3/5):

HARRY:

You lay in bed, the sun falling on your face. But the sun rays don't seem to be falling evenly.

*Maybe the curtains are drawn* You think.

Your eyes open slightly to see what's stopping the light and instead you see a cheek, no wait, two butt cheeks staring you.

'Aaaaah!' You shriek, almost falling off the bed.

'What the fuck?' Harry screams turning around, his hands

covering his 'part'.

'Why the HELL are you naked?'

'Well, I uh' He starts embarrassed and then his expression changes.

'Oh well' He sighs removing his hands, giving you a full view of his goodness.

'What the hell are you doing?!' You scream, covering your eyes.

'You had to see it sometime' He shrugs, walking out casually.

NIALL:

You and the boys are at Nialls house.

Nialls been drinking, beer after beer and let's just say if he was driving he'd be charged with DUI.

'Ireland is the best! I'm Irissshhh' He screams his speech slurred.

It's always a pleasure seeing 'Drunk-Niall'.

'Let me show you how Irish I am. My face is Irish' He points at his face.

'My body is Irish' He says pulling off his shirt.

You fidget in your seat, uncomfortable.

He'd never done the 'Famous Strip-tease' infront of you.

'My legs are Irish' The boys scream along with him, they had seen it several times and knew exactly what was coming next.

'And last but not the LEASSST' He grins 'My PENIS is Irish' He says proudly pulling off his boxers.

You choke on your drink, spitting it out.

The boys are basically in splits as you excuse yourself, walking out of the room as fast as you can.

LIAM:

'DJ PAYNE IN THE HOUSE!' You hear before entering the laundry room.

You laugh to yourself, expecting Liam to be doing his cute laundry dance.

You're not dissapointed, he is doing his cute dance, only naked.

'DJ PAYNE IN THE..HOLY FUCK!' He screams turning around.

'I'm so sorry!' You drop the hamper of clothes.

It's quite a sight: Liam wearing socks, headphones in and covering himself with a random piece of cloth.

You bite your lip to stop yourself from bursting out laughing.

You bend down to pick up the clothes but realise it'll take too long.

'I'll just come back later..' you say not being able to look at him.

'Yeah, ofcourse' He answers, embarrassed beyond belief.

However, as you walk out you can't help but let out a little giggle.