You're having a sexual moment and your friend walks in (Zayn&Liam)

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Zayn: You two were in the middle of a very heated make-out session. "Fuck Zayn." You moaned as he gave you a lovebite (hickey) on your neck. You ran your fingers through his hair, pushing his head slightly more into your neck because it felt good. He smirked on your neck, moving back to your lips and pulling away. You returned the action, running your lips across his freshly shaved jawline. He moaned as you nibbled on the skin, watching as it turned a bright red. He quickly stripped off your shirt, kissing your collarbones when he reached your left (...) boob. He sucked on it, causing you to moan in pleasure as his tongue flicked beneath his lips. You giggled and bit your lip as he kissed down your torso. He ended up at the waistline of your pants, running his finger over your womanhood. Just as his shirt met yours on the floor your phone kept going off. You let it ring when the person called six more times. Annoyed and losing the feeling, you answered the phone, seeing that it was your best friend [Y/BFF/N] calling. "Hello?" "[Y/N]! He asked me out! He totally likes me! We're like an official couple now and he wants the V and I definitely want the D and I'm probably going to get it!" "I wish I could say the same." You mumbled, putting your shirt back on. Zayn pouted, knowing he wasn't going to get it in, and he followed your actions, pointing to your phone, flipping it off and walking out of the room. You giggled as you listened to your friend ramble about her sexual plans, wishing you could agree.

Liam: "Liaaaaam!" You giggled, as he kissed your stomach. He was running his hand up and down your thigh as he kissed you. You both lay in bed, you in just a brazier (bra) and panties and him in his boxers. "You're such a tease." You moan as he rubs "down under". You run your hands up his back as you kiss, blocking everything else out. Just as Liam slipped his finger into your underwear, the doorbell rang. Once. Twice. Three times. You groaned, both of you sexually frustrated, and threw your clothes back on. "I'm sorry babe!" You called as the sweetie pie everyone knows as your boyfriend mutters curses. You open the door to your best friend. "Do you have any soup?" She asked, followed by a sneeze. "And tissues?" She sneezed again. You invited her in, you and Liam taking care of her all night as she sneezed and coughed on groaned. Liam kept looking at you, lust filling his eyes. "Later." You mouthed, winking at him and he smirked, licking his lips. Boooyyyy did you two get it on after she felt better.

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