BigTime-Stories
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Let’s go to the beach; let’s go get away.

There is some smut. Don’t like, don’t read. Other than that, enjoy(:

You and Logan drove through the dirt filled road. The sunroof down, shades on, and Starships by Nicki Minaj blasting through the speakers of your car. Logan reached over his chair and lowered it down allowing him to lay down. “Logan!” you cried. “You’re really gonna make me drive alone with no one to talk to for the next four miles?”

He laughed, “Well you seem to got it under control.”

“Logie… Come on babe,” you whined.

“Fine. But I’m still gonna lay down.”

You laughed “Thanks hun!”

Earlier in the week, Logan had found an unknown beach that he had been dying to check out. You both couldn’t stand the attention of everyone whenever you went to public beaches, so this was a date you two were really looking forward for. You reached your right hand over for Logan’s and clenched onto it. “Ahhh I’m so excited!!” you cried as you shaked his arm.

“Haha me too babe,” he said. “I got so much planned for tonight,” he winked.

You continued to drive down the endless road, the wind continuing to blow through your hair but now mixed with the smell of saltwater. When you arrived to the beach you both wasted no time getting in the ocean. You threw off your large white shirt revealing your cute bikini top and slip out of your shorts. You followed Logan into the cold water flinching as Logan splashed it onto you. “Come on Y/n! Get wet!” he cried.

The two of you splashed the water as if you were both little kids. You giggled as he chased you through the knee high water. He grabbed onto you once he caught up, wrapping his arms around your waste. He carried you into his arms and brought you back to the beach. Gently, he placed you down on the beach towel. Laying on top of you, he planted kisses onto your neck while hugging you so tightly. The sun had already set and the night air was becoming cooler. “You ready for this?” he whispered smiling.

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I was planning on writing another story yesterday while watching DWTS; but then the elimination part came up and UGH. WHY MARIA, WHY!!!!?!!?1111??///1!?! 

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You and Carlos snuggled together on the couch of your parents house. They had gone into the city for the week and you were home alone with your older brother who, luckily, was always out with his friends. “What do you wanna do now?” you asked your boyfriend as you tossed a handful of popcorn into your mouth.

“Mmm, Idunno. It’s your house!” he said doing the same.

“But you’re the guest…” you whined.

“Ok so we’re really gonna do this?” Carlos asked annoyed. 

“I’m sorry…” you said.

You and Carlos had been having arguments over basically nothing of for the last week, and since your parents were gone, you’d thought it’d be a good idea to let him stay over. Apparently you were wrong.

“Los?” you asked.

“Hm?”

“Is something bugging you? We’ve been having problems recently… I don’t like it. Do you?”

He shifted himself upwards causing you to sit up. He took in a deep breath then let it out, “No, not really.”

“Really?” you said. “You’re lying…” you got up from the couch and took a glass of water.

“Oh, so you know everything?” he asked annoyed.

“See! That’s exactly what I’m talking about; you’re always yelling at me for no reason!” you snapped back.

The house fell silent. Your eyes dropped from his to your hands; you did your best to keep from crying. “What’s happening to us?” you said under your breath.

“…We’re gonna be fine,” Carlos said walking over to you. “We’re gonna stay perfect,” he said as he stroked your back. He pulled you into his chest, his arms almost suffocating you. That was how you knew he was sorry.

“Carlos… I don’t know how to tell my parents,” you mumbled into him.

“Baby… We’ll do it together,” he said as he kissed your head. “They’ll understand; our babies will be safe.”

You looked up at him; both of you were able to crack a smile. “I’m sorry hun,” you sighed.

“No, I’m sorry. You’re already in enough stress with your pregnancy, I should’ve been more caring,” he said.

Carlos held out his hand and grabbed yours. He pulled you over as you two walked over back to the couch.

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Unexpected surprise (:

You grabbed Kendall’s hand and squeezed it slightly. “Hey easy, easy,” he said.

“Ah, I’m sorry!” you said rubbing his hand with your other.

“It’s fine!” he said smiling. “You don’t need to be worried hun, there’s nothing to be afraid of.”

“I know,” you said as you smiled back. “I just hope there’s nothing serious going on…” you sighed.

He lifted your hand and placed a soft kiss on yours. “We’ll be fine.”

Soon the door opened and in walked your Doctor. “Helllo,” he greeted.

“Hi,” you said as you let out a deep breath.

“You nervous?” he asked smiling.

“Ahaha, just a bit!” you said adjusting yourself on the bed.

“Well there’s no need to be!” he assured. “Well I have good news for you two!”

“Really?” Kendall asked sitting upright.

“Yes, really,” your Doctor confirmed leaving a long pause.

“Well?” you asked impatiently.

“Well,” he repeated. “You’re not sick,” he said. “All of those headaches, stomach cramps, cravings… They’re all normal for mothers!”

You and Kendall both paused. “M-Mothers???” you repeated shocked.

“Yes Mothers!” he said. “Congratulations, you’re having a baby!”

You looked at Kendall, his green eyes widened and focused on the floor. “Kendall! Kendall!!” you cried. “We’re having a baby!” you turned his face towards you and leaned in to kiss him.

“How… How did this happen?!” Kendall exclaimed in excitement. 

“You don’t mean that, right?” your Doctor asked. You two laughed, “I’ll leave you two alone for a while; Happy Mother’s Day” he said as he exited.

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Lmfao guyz….Have you seen? I cannot stop… 

Lmfao guyz….Have you seen? I cannot stop… 

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Morning with Harry :]

You slowly opened your eyes after one of the greatest nights you ever had. You rubbed your fists against each eye and slightly yawned as you watched the light of the sun slowly creep through the curtains. You sighed, “It sure is lovely, isn’t it, Harry?” you asked. You looked over to the other side of the bed, and was shocked. “Harry?” you asked speaking to yourself. “Harry?!” you cried a bit louder. Where was your boyfriend?

“I’m here, hun,” he said walking out of the bathroom. He had nothing on but a white towel wrapped around his waist.

“Oh gosh,” you gasped. “You gave me a heart attack! I thought you’d left me,” you explained.

“What? Now why would I do that?” he said still standing by the bathroom door.

“Well, you’ve done it before!” you said rolling your eyes. You got up out of bed and changed into a larger shirt. “Wanna go for a run?”

“A run? But it’s so early in the morning,” he complained.

“It is not that early,” you argued. “It’s already nine.”

“Well if I run with you, what will you give me?” he asked walking towards you.

“Hmm? I don’t know…” you teased while you decided what type of jogging pants you should wear.

He wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his chin on your shoulder, “If you wear these, I’ll run with you,” he mumbled in your ear as he lifted one of your short, tight, shorts. His hands dropped down by your hips; using one of his hands he rubbed your ass. His lips hummed as he planted soft kisses on your neck.

“Harry… That’s enough,” you complained although you were quite enjoying it.

“Why?” he asked. “You didn’t seem to mind it last night,” he said continuing dropping kisses on you.

You gasped when his hands moved down; moving back and forth, rubbing your sensitive skin.

Just as you were about to give in, his phone began to ring. “Shit,” he exclaimed leaving you and searching for his phone. You sighed and continued getting dressed as he answered his phone call. “Uh huh. Yes. Really? Right now? Oh, alright,” you heard him say. “Uh… That was the record company. They want me to do a few vocals, they lost the ones we recorded last time,” he explained. “Sooo, how about you come on over and we finish this game realllly fast?” he said with a pleading smile.

“Nuh uh. You had your chance boy,” you said giving him a peck on the cheek, then walking out wearing showing your hips sway obviously in the pair of shorts he offered earlier.

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Conflicted by Niall

One day after a long day of (work/school), you finally arrived at your house. You dropped your bag right by the door, too lazy to bring it to your room. You automatically made your way to the kitchen where you found your parents. You mom was cooking dinner while your dad sat on the kitchen table doing his daily stocks check. “I’m home,” you said while taking a bite out of an apple.

“Hello dear…” you dad said without looking up from his laptop. You rolled your eyes. Typical.

“How was your day?” you mom asked as she silently scowled her husband.

“Fine I guess. Still don’t have enough money for tickets though,” you mumbled.

“What was that, hun? Did you say tickets?” you mom asked.

“Yeah, tickets,” you confirmed. “For a One Direction concert,” you said wiping the apple juice that dripped onto your chin.

“One Direction…” you dad said as if trying to remember something. “Oh! One Direction! Yes, yes,” he said speaking to himself.

You looked at your mom confused. “What’s that, hun?” she asked speaking to your dad.

“Oh! Right, my friend, John, happens to have a daughter madly in love with those boys! They’re from Great Britain, right? he asked.

“Yeah they are,”

“Well, if you want, I can ask if she has a spare ticket she can hand to you,”

A smile immediately popped on your face, “Yes please!!”

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Luckily, your dad was able to get his hands on the extra ticket for the 1D concert. The night of, you happily drove yourself to the arena that held the concert that’d become the highlight of your year.

You entered the super packed building, sights of fans running all over the place searching for the perfect merchandise they can use to go home and brag to their friends about. You rolled your eyes and sighed, then began to find your seat.

Already their were thousands of people awaiting for their favorite band to appear on the large stage. You, among a couple hundred other fans, would be just an arm reach or two away from One Direction.

The music began playing, What Makes You Beautiful. Immediately the arena sang back to the handsome British boys, dancing, jumping, reaching out to fans all over. 

You’d always been a stayer for Liam. No matter what, Liam was always the guy for you. But for some reason, Niall seemed to stand out tonight. His dark red shirt perfectly combining with the white cardigan wrapped around it. His blond hair perfectly swept to the side. You shook your head as if you were in trance once you realized you’d been watching him for almost half the show. After that night. it was clear. You had fallen in love with the cute, innocent, young boy from Ireland, Niall Horan.

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You and your dad walked into the large cool studio for One Direction. Since your dad works as a sound editor, every now and then he’d bring you along for you to meet whoever he’s working with that week. You took a seat on one of the cold plastic chairs next to your friend, who’s father also works with 1D, Nicole. “Hey, good morning!” you said cheerfully. “Morning! Want something to eat?” she offered. “Yeah, I do! What do they have?” “Nothing,” she said half smiling as she rolled her eyes. “They don’t serve any food for breakfast cuz apparently ‘The boys don’t like the American breakfast, and would rather wait until lunch’” she whined imitating the voice of their manager. “They’re such divas…” You nodded your head even though you completely disagreed. To you, there was nothing wrong with the boys, in fact, you actually adored each of them secretly. “I hear ya,” you said. Just then, Harry entered the room. His white T-shirt slightly ruffled, making it obvious he had just woken up. Nicole scoffed as he walked closer, “Watch this,” she whispered. “Hey Harry! How was your sleep? Get any pussy?” she said just loud enough for him only to hear. You looked at her in shock, how can she say that so rudely?! You looked up at Harry to see his reaction but noticed he wasn’t even paying attention to her. He was looking at you; his eyes wandered up and down your body. Once they reached back to your eyes, a smile appeared on his face. You smiled back shyly as he walked away.  “Ew!” Nicole cried. “That guy seriously sickens me!” You rolled your eyes at her and looked back at Harry. You watched as he leaned over to fill a cup with water; he then looked your way. Both of you smiling; you weren’t sure why, but  you just couldn’t help it.

You and your dad walked into the large cool studio for One Direction. Since your dad works as a sound editor, every now and then he’d bring you along for you to meet whoever he’s working with that week. You took a seat on one of the cold plastic chairs next to your friend, who’s father also works with 1D, Nicole. “Hey, good morning!” you said cheerfully.

“Morning! Want something to eat?” she offered.

“Yeah, I do! What do they have?”

“Nothing,” she said half smiling as she rolled her eyes. “They don’t serve any food for breakfast cuz apparently ‘The boys don’t like the American breakfast, and would rather wait until lunch’” she whined imitating the voice of their manager. “They’re such divas…”

You nodded your head even though you completely disagreed. To you, there was nothing wrong with the boys, in fact, you actually adored each of them secretly. “I hear ya,” you said.

Just then, Harry entered the room. His white T-shirt slightly ruffled, making it obvious he had just woken up. Nicole scoffed as he walked closer, “Watch this,” she whispered. “Hey Harry! How was your sleep? Get any pussy?” she said just loud enough for him only to hear.

You looked at her in shock, how can she say that so rudely?! You looked up at Harry to see his reaction but noticed he wasn’t even paying attention to her. He was looking at you; his eyes wandered up and down your body. Once they reached back to your eyes, a smile appeared on his face. You smiled back shyly as he walked away. 

“Ew!” Nicole cried. “That guy seriously sickens me!”

You rolled your eyes at her and looked back at Harry. You watched as he leaned over to fill a cup with water; he then looked your way. Both of you smiling; you weren’t sure why, but  you just couldn’t help it.

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You sat on the floor of Harry’s room, spending time with the guys while on cruise. Louis was telling a story about something funny Zayn had done this morning at breakfast, apparently something about spilling his milk all over his pants… You weren’t sure, in fact you weren’t even listening. You couldn’t take your eyes off of Liam. You sat silently in the corner leaning on Harry’s dresser, “Y/n? Y/n!!” you heard him cry. “What?!” you asked shocked. They all laughed; you looked at each of them wondering what was so funny. “Do you want a soda? We’re gonna go get one,” Harry said speaking very clearly. “Oh, no thanks. But you can get me a pizza!” you said smiling.  “We didn’t say we were gonna get pizza,” Niall said. “Well, pleaseeee?” you begged. “Aw come on guys, we might as well,” Zayn said already by the door. “Fine,” Niall said getting up from the couch. “But next time you’re getting it yourself!” he said digging his fist into your hair. You laughed and quickly fixed your hair. “Liam, wanna come?” Harry asked. “No, it’s fine. I’ll just stay with Y/n,” he replied. “Oooooh!!!” all four boys mocked.  “Don’t do anything naughty while we’re gone!” Louis said laughing with Harry. “Guys stop,” Liam said. He glanced over at you showing his slightly beat red. This caused you to blush too. “Ohh look! She’s blushing!!” Zayn pointed out. More cheers came from the four boys. “Guys stop haha! Go! Go get my pizza!” you cried throwing a pillow at them. “Ohh, she can’t wait until we leave!” Niall laughed. The others joined in, this time Liam too. “Stop!! Go!” you laughed. Finally the guys left leaving you and Liam alone. “Gosh, they’re so awkward…” you said awkwardly yourself. “Yeah, they’re always looking for some fun,” he said. He bit his lower lip and looked to his left, away from you. This actually made you feel bad… Maybe I should have gone with them?  You thought. “You wanna watch some TV?” he asked. Relieved, you said, “Oh sure!” He patted to the cushion on his right, “Come, sit.” You smiled just small enough for him not to notice. You got up from the floor and took the seat next to him. You held you breath as you realized you sat a little bit too close, and hoped he didn’t notice. But your eyes widened when he lifted his arm and put it around you. You looked at him and smiled. You leaned in closer and got more comfortable. With the worst timing possible, Harry, Niall, Louis and Zayn all came in. “Ooooooh!!!” they all cheered.

You sat on the floor of Harry’s room, spending time with the guys while on cruise. Louis was telling a story about something funny Zayn had done this morning at breakfast, apparently something about spilling his milk all over his pants… You weren’t sure, in fact you weren’t even listening. You couldn’t take your eyes off of Liam. You sat silently in the corner leaning on Harry’s dresser, “Y/n? Y/n!!” you heard him cry.

“What?!” you asked shocked. They all laughed; you looked at each of them wondering what was so funny.

“Do you want a soda? We’re gonna go get one,” Harry said speaking very clearly.

“Oh, no thanks. But you can get me a pizza!” you said smiling. 

“We didn’t say we were gonna get pizza,” Niall said.

“Well, pleaseeee?” you begged.

“Aw come on guys, we might as well,” Zayn said already by the door.

“Fine,” Niall said getting up from the couch. “But next time you’re getting it yourself!” he said digging his fist into your hair. You laughed and quickly fixed your hair.

“Liam, wanna come?” Harry asked.

“No, it’s fine. I’ll just stay with Y/n,” he replied.

“Oooooh!!!” all four boys mocked. 

“Don’t do anything naughty while we’re gone!” Louis said laughing with Harry.

“Guys stop,” Liam said. He glanced over at you showing his slightly beat red.

This caused you to blush too. “Ohh look! She’s blushing!!” Zayn pointed out.

More cheers came from the four boys. “Guys stop haha! Go! Go get my pizza!” you cried throwing a pillow at them.

“Ohh, she can’t wait until we leave!” Niall laughed. The others joined in, this time Liam too.

“Stop!! Go!” you laughed. Finally the guys left leaving you and Liam alone. “Gosh, they’re so awkward…” you said awkwardly yourself.

“Yeah, they’re always looking for some fun,” he said. He bit his lower lip and looked to his left, away from you. This actually made you feel bad… Maybe I should have gone with them?  You thought. “You wanna watch some TV?” he asked.

Relieved, you said, “Oh sure!”

He patted to the cushion on his right, “Come, sit.”

You smiled just small enough for him not to notice. You got up from the floor and took the seat next to him. You held you breath as you realized you sat a little bit too close, and hoped he didn’t notice. But your eyes widened when he lifted his arm and put it around you. You looked at him and smiled. You leaned in closer and got more comfortable. With the worst timing possible, Harry, Niall, Louis and Zayn all came in. “Ooooooh!!!” they all cheered.

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Lol I just love this so much…

Lol I just love this so much…