May 30, 2014

"What do you want to do?" Harry asked the group, which consisted of the One Direction boys, my best friend Paris (who was dating Harry at the time), Liam's girlfriend Audrey, and me.

"Haven, what do you think?" Paris looked at me from next to Harry.

"I don't know," I shrugged. We always had a lot of fun backstage, but today was different for some reason.

"How about we play Seven Minutes in Heaven?" Niall suggested. We all agreed, all except for me. I didn't want to play, because I knew that if I was chosen, I'd be having sex with one of the One Direction boys. My boyfriend was preforming at the moment.

We all sat in a circle and spun a water bottle. Since we were in the dressing room and we didn't have a beer bottle or wine bottle, a water bottle had to do.

Of course, after they spun the bottle for the first time, it landed on me. When we spun the bottle again, I didn't watch. I looked down. I heard it stop, and then I could hear Niall cheer, saying, "get it, Lou!"

I looked up to see the bottle on Louis. He stood up as did I. We both walked into a closet. I was twenty years old (as of five days previous to the game), and I could handle it. I knew I could deal with it maturely.

"You know we don't have to do anything if you don't want to," Louis shrugged, looking at me for an answer.

"Do you want to?" I asked him. He shrugged.

"Yeah, I- I.." he cleared his throat, "I do."

"Okay," I smirked at him. He took his shirt off quickly, and I ran my hands down his torso, saying, "You know, I've always had a thing for you, Louis.."

"That's weird," he looked down at me. I gave him a questioning look, but he continued, "Because I've always had a thing for you."

"How much longer until you have to go on stage after the other boys?" I asked, taking my shirt and pants off, soon to be in my bra and underwear.

"About thirty minutes," he shrugged, "I don't know. But we only have seven minutes in here.."

He kissed down my neck, then unclasped my bra and pulled it down my arms. He massaged my boobs and kissed them while I awkwardly unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. I pulled them off of him, accidentally bringing his boxers down with them.

"You want to get right to it, huh?" He smirked, putting on a condom before quickly throwing my panties down my legs. I kicked them off and pushed myself against Louis. I kissed him before he whispered onto my lips, "You ready?"

I nodded, and I felt his huge member in me. Louis kissed down my neck many times as he thrusted and once left a hickey low on my collar bone. I'd have to hide that from Michael...

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"The seven minutes have been up for three minutes, guys! You've been in there for ten minutes, get out already!" Paris exclaimed.

"Come on Louis, Haven! Some of us others want to play," Harry yelled, and I heard Paris giggle a little.

"Get your clothes on, Louis," I giggled at him, refusing to put his clothes on because he didn't want this to end.

"And Michael never finds out about this, okay?" I told him. He agreed, finishing putting his clothes on.

"How about we do this again sometime?" Louis smirked, kissing my neck.

"I'd like that," I nodded, and we walked out of the closet.

"Finally!" Liam exclaimed.

"You can play more now, just you guys. I'm going to watch my boyfriend preform," I walked out of the dressing room and out to the side of the stage where I watched the boys preform. I smiled at Mikey when he looked over at me. I felt bad.

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Later, I was still standing by the side of the stage with Michael, watching the One Direction guys preform.

They preformed, "Does He Know?" It was one of my favorites. During part of the song, they sang, "Does he know you can move it like that? Does he know you're out and I want you so bad? Tonight, you're mine, baby. Does he know that you'll never go back? Does he know?"

Louis sang next, "He'll never know." He looked right at me. That cute bastard..