#17 - He Catches You With One Of The Other Boys
Niall: (Louis) You and Louis had been super flirty with each other lately, and yeah, you had a crush on him. It hadn’t really went anywhere though. You didn’t want to push him because he just got out of a bad breakup. One night, the two of you were sitting in the back of the tour bus, watching a movie, and ended up falling asleep next to each other. You knew you didn’t fall alseep cuddled next to him, because you would have remembered that. But you must have shifted in your sleep at some point, because you woke with your head on his chest and his arm wrapped around you… and your brother staring you down. “Opps,” you said, jumping up, distrubing Louis. “Hm?” he moaned, opening his eyes to see Niall glaring at him. “Oh shit,” he mumbled, sitting up quickly. He glanced at you for a second before turning back to Niall. “So when were you going to tell me about this?” Niall said, voice booming in your ears. “Ni it’s noth…” “Niall, I’m sorry,” Louis intruppted, and looked over at you. “There was nothing to tell, until last night, when I realized that I am completely in love with your sister.” Your jaw dropped. Niall tried to keep up his tough guy glare at Louis, but you saw a smile creeping onto his face. “You love me?” you whispered, surprised. “I do,” he smiled. You looked into his eyes and saw that he was being honest. “Ni, can you go away so I can kiss him without my big brother watching?” You heard Niall laugh as he walked out of the room, screaming he ‘called it’ as you pulled Louis in for your first kiss together.
Zayn: (Harry) “Zayn?” Silence. “Zayn, talk to me, please?” You sighed when there was no response. He’d caught you and Harry together, and now he wouldn’t even look at you. “Zayn, I know you’re mad, but you don’t need to be. I’m old enough to make my own decisions… you can trust me.” “That’s the thing! I know I can trust you. I can’t trust him!” “You can thou…” “No! You just see the sweet guy he lets you see! I’m the one that’s been with him almost every day for four years! I know the real him, you see him through rose colored glasses. He’s not good for you. He’s going to hurt you, and where does that leave me?” “Don’t make it about you Zayn…” “But it is! He hurts you, I’m your big brother. I’m gonna hurt him back. Which will cause turmoil in the band, which will effect our product, which hurts the fans! Don’t you see what all this will fuck up if you date him? Get over him. Now.” “So the band is more important than your sister’s happiness?” “No, that’s not what I’m saying…” “That’s exactly what you’re saying,” you whispered, walking away. No one was going to tell you who to love, not even your brother.
Louis: (Liam) “You kill me” you moaned into your boyfriend’s mouth, “you’re so sexy.” The two of you were in the tour bus, making out on the couch. You hadn’t had alone time in forever, mostly because you were trying to hide your relationship from your brother, who would absolutely flip shit if he knew you were together. Since the rest of the crew were settled into their hotel rooms for the night, you thought the safest place for the two of you was the tour bus. Liam detached himself from your face long enough to pull your shirt off. “Damn it, you’re gorgeous,” he said, attaching his lips to your collar bone. Unfortunately, you and your brother often had the same mindset, because as thing were getting hot and heavy for you and Liam, he and his girlfriend were walking onto the tour bus. “Well this is awkward!” he yelled, and you and Liam turned to see him. “Louis.. what!” you screamed, jumping off Liam’s lap to find your shirt. Louis just rolled his eyes and giggled. “Seem this space is taken, my love,” he said to his girlfriend. You were blushing like mad as he reached into his pocket and flicked something at Liam. It was a condom. “I’m not ready to be an uncle you two!” he called as he turned to leave. Liam chuckled when the door was shut. “Well that killed the mood!” “Least he didn’t kill us…”
Liam: (Niall) “Ahh!” you heard someone scream. Thinking it was just a little horseplay, you didn’t think anything of it. Until the door flew open, Niall running in, face pink from running and fear. “He’s tryna kill me!” “Who?” “God damn it Horan!” Liam yelled, walking into the room looking like the Hulk. “Uh oh…” “I told him! I told him about us. I couldn’t help it because I love you and I’m tired of hiding it and he went fucking mental!” “BECAUSE YOU’RE TAKING ADVANTAGE OF MY BABY SISTER!” Liam screamed, lunging at Niall. “AH!” Niall ducked and hid behind you. “Baby do something.” “SHE’S NOT YOUR BABY!” “LIAM! STOP!” you yelled. He stopped. Even Niall backed away from you a little. Your brother had nothing on you when you were angry, and he knew that. “Liam. I know you’re mad and I’m sorry. I should have told you, and I’m sorry. When this first started, it was just a fling, you know? I didn’t tell you cause I knew what you would say. But I love him. I really, really do. So please get over it. Please just be happy for me… please Liam. I need your blessing, I do. I love you and you’re my big brother and your opinion matters… but I also need him. To be happy, I need him.” You started to tear up. “I need him, Liam. I’ll be miserable without him. Just… please?” You were full on crying. “Sweetheart don’t cry,” Liam said, pulling you into his arms. “I just wanna be happy, Li,” you sobbed. “Shh, I know. I want you to be happy.” “Then don’t hurt Niall.” Liam chuckled, “I won’t.” Niall stood off to the side, letting you have your moment with your brother. He was biting his nails, as he always did when he was nervous. Liam let you go and smiled at you, then he turned to Niall. Niall’s eyes grew big and he was ready to run. “I’m sorry, Niall. I didn’t mean to try to kill you. But that’s my baby sister, you know. That’s my life.” “She’s my life too, Liam,” Niall said. Liam smiled again. “You love her?” “With everything that I am.” “Alright, then. Make her happy.” You grinned and ran into Niall’s arms. “He already does,” you assured your brother as Niall placed a kiss on your temple.
Harry: (Zayn) “Harry, we need to talk,” you nervously told your big brother. You were dating his bandmate, and it was getting sort of serious, and you knew it was time to tell him. “I already know, babe. You don’t have to tell me anything.” “Wait, what?” “You and Zayn. I know. I’ve always known.” “H-h-how?” Harry grinned. “Don’t be nervous. I’m okay with it. If I wasn’t, I wouldn’t have let it get this far.” “But how did you know?” “It’s obvious. The way you two look at each other… everyone knows.” “Really Harry?” “Yeah. Plus… I might have walked in on you two one time…” “Harry!” “What, I didn’t stay to watch and I let you finish.” “OH MY GOD HARRY.”
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