Preference 159- Rain Moment

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Harry

 

The energy of the club was pulsating through your body as you danced on the dance floor wrapped in Harry’s strong arms. You were surrounded by a crowd of hot and sweaty bodies, moving to the beat of the pounding music. Alcohol pumped through your body, fueling your jolting dance moves. Harry’s warm breath danced over your lips as he leant forward every so often to press a lust filled kiss to your parted lips.  When the song ended and you stumbled slightly, becoming aware of the overwhelming heat which flushed your cheeks. You gasped for air slightly in the thick atmosphere of sweat and perfume. “Harry, need some air” you said, turning and stumbling towards the exit, grateful for Harry’s large hands gripping your sides and supporting you as he followed you. You pushed open the door and took an unsteady step outside, into the drenched London night. You looked skyward in confusion, hearing Harry chuckle from his dry spot in the doorway of the club behind you, “Y/N it’s raining” Harry said with a smirk. You glared at him “I know” you replied, stubbornly. “Then come back inside” Harry suggested, smirk still in place. “Nope, come get me” you said defiantly. Harry ran a hand through his curls as he sighed and stepped out. When he reached you, he wrapped a strong arm around your waist. Before he could lead you back inside, you stretched up and pressed a sloppy, yet passion filled kiss to his rough alcohol tainted lips. Rain soaked through your clothes, but you only pressed closer, eager for the others touch, only pulling away when bright flashes of light interrupted your moment. Harry took your hand, quickly pulling you inside the club, away from the watchful eyes of the paparazzi and their cameras.   

 

Louis:

 

You ran down the soccer field after Louis, feeling the first drops of rain start to fall. “Louis it’s starting to rain” you called hoping to slow him down. He was supposed to be helping you learn how to play, but being Louis it ended up just being you two running around the field acting like children getting up to your usual shenanigans. Unfortunately for you though, Louis was not slowing down anytime soon, and his laugh echoed back to you. However you were never one to turn down a challenge so you pushed yourself harder, trying to catch Louis. Though, you hadn’t factored in the now damp grass and as you felt yourself slip, you let out a shriek as you tumbled to the ground and this was quickly followed by a yelp of pain as a sharp pain shot through your ankle. The reaction was immediate, at your cry of pain, Louis spun around and seeing you on the ground came sprinting towards you, skidding to a stop beside you. Crouching beside you, he looked at you with concern, “What’s wrong, what hurts, I’m so sorry” Louis rushed out. “My ankle” you whimpered. Louis nodded and he slowly extended your left leg and gently examined the ankle. “I think it’s just a sprain” Louis said. “But it hurts” you responded pouting. Louis chuckled slightly as he pushed your hair back from your forehead, “I know, how about some hot tea at home?” “That sounds perfect, one problem…..I don’t think I can walk” you replied, wincing as you tried to move you ankle.  Louis smiled down at you and before you could respond he slid one arm behind your back and one under your knees, lifting you into his arms and holding you securely against his chest. As Louis started to walk back to your apartment, with you in his arms, the rain fell harder, washing the mud off the both of you and Louis bent his neck to press a kiss to your forehead “I’m sorry babe” he whispered and you responded with another gentle kiss to his wet lips.  

 

Niall:

“Niall stop it” you screeched as Niall chased you around the house. “Oh no way, look at my face” Niall yelled back. You looked at him across the bench in the kitchen and started laughing again. You had been watching a movie and Niall had fallen asleep, so of course you had done the only logical thing, you had drawn on his face, and he was now sporting a handsome mono brow and moustache. Sure it was childish, but you had never claimed to be mature. You clutched your stomach as you laughed as Niall tried to glare at you, the movement of the drawing on his face only making you laugh harder.  Though as you were distracted by your own laughter Niall snuck around the bench and grabbed you around the waist tightly, before you even knew he was behind you. You squealed in shock as Niall lifted you off the ground and started to walk towards the glass doors that led out to the back garden. “Niall what are you doing, it’s raining” you cried out, trying and failing to get out of his much stronger arms. “I know Y/N…..you know I never have seen your hair curly.” Niall said laughing as he pulled open the doors. “No! Niall there’s a reason for that” you said, though you had already given up trying to get out of his arms. As Niall stepped outside, both of you were immediately hit with a curtain of water, falling from the edge of the roof. Niall carried you out to the middle of the yard where he finally set you down on your feet. As you looked at each other Niall smirked, noticing your hair, although drenched, had already started to curl and you laughed as you saw that the ink was starting to run down his face. “Well since we are here anyway” you said causing Niall to look at you in confusion before you continued “I’ve always wanted to do this, like in the movies” you said as you stretched up and pressed a kiss to Niall plump lips while water continued to cascade down your faces.

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