Summary: All of the boys relax after a show back at the tourbus and some secrets get spilled. 

Warnings: fluff, sexual references, slight smut 

Set: 2012

Word count: 1800

Louis' POV

We all ran off stage, blowing kisses and waving at the fans, our show having finally ended. It was Sunday night and we didn't have another show until Wednesday, meaning we wouldn't have to worry about getting up early or not drinking to much. 

I walked back to my dressing room, getting changed into more comfortable clothes before walking back out to the tourbus, where we would be staying for the next few days. I headed out the back door, a security guard next to me just incase some rouge fan had found their way back here and tried to attack me (sounds crazy but we've had some weird encounters).

I pushed open the door to the tourbus, finding Liam sat on the couch, his arm around Niall as they chatted to Harry who was sat on the opposite side on another couch. I sat my self down beside Harry, grabbing his cheeks and kissing him quickly before pulling back and wrapping his arm around his waist, pulling him close. Harry rested his head on my shoulder after kissing me on the cheek.

He looked so adorable in his grey sweatpants and one of his oversized champion hoodies that I loved wearing. It has always amazed me how he can always look so good no matter what he wears or how early in the morning it was. I slipped my hands under the hem of his hoodie, pleased to find out that he had no shirt on. My hands came to a rest on his hips, but before I could relax he squealed and pulled away from me.

"AHHH, Lou you hands are freezing!" he protested, I giggled and pulled him back against me.

"that's why I was putting my hands there, your warm" I defended

"here, have my jumper, I'll go and grab another one" Before I could protest, Harry pulled it off, leaving him shirtless.

"Thanks babe" I stammered, I felt myself blush as my face burned

"Keep it in your pants Louis" Liam said with a smirk. My face for sure went an even deeper shade of red. Harry leaned over and smacked Liam's arm, causing Niall to erupt into one of his regular laughter fits.

I pulled the jumper over my head as Harry walked to the back of the bus to grab another one. Zayn then walked through the front door, throwing his bad on the table and throwing himself next to Louis, placing his arms around his shoulders. Harry walked back in, another jumper on, identical to Louis' except it was light blue.

(Like this one)

I loved how Harry looked in blue, it suited him so well yet he didn't wear it often. He waled over and lay down, placing his head in Louis' lap, his long legs hanging over the edge of the couch. 

"Great show lads" Zayn said, praising everyone.

"Mhm" everyone nodded their heads in agreement.

"Beers anyone?" Niall asked getting up and walking over to the mini fridge, every accepting the offer.

After about an hour of drinking and talking about the show and all the funny things that had happened, everyone was starting to get a bit restless, tired of the boring talking.

"How about we play a game" Niall suggested, noticing everyones boredom.

"m'kay, what kind of game Nialler?" Harry asked 

"Truth or dare" He said with a smirk. Zayn and I groaned in unison, while Harry and Liam jsut laughed and smiled, open to the idea.

"fine then, who goes first" Zayn asked, not even trying to protest knowing it wouldn't do anything.

"me obviously, seeing as I suggested it" Niall stated matter-of-factly, he turned to Harry, "truth or dare Hazza"

"Dare" Harry said, clearly knowing that Niall never held back with his truths

"Ok, come here I need to whisper this one, no one else gets to know" Harry nodded and leaned over so Niall could tell him. Harry smiled then smirked quickly heading to the kitchen, out of sight. He came back about a minute later with his left hand behind his back.

"Lou, baby, can you come here a sec?" He asked with an innocent smile. I was suspicious but I was also curious so I got up and walked over to where Harry was stood in the doorway. Harry placed his right hand on my cheek smiling slightly.

"I love you baby" He whispered before leaning down and pressing their lips together in a passionate kiss, it caught me by surprise but I loved it anyway. That was, until I felt something slimy slide down my cheek, I pulled back quickly snatching my hand up to my face, to find that Harry had smeared peanut butter all down the right side of my face.

I turned around to see the other three boys dying of laughter, Harry had a smug smile on his face.

"I'm going to go and wash this off," I said, walking towards the bathroom, before entering, I turned around to face Harry ready to have the last laugh, "no blowjobs for a week" I said with a smirk.

Harry's face went bright red, Niall fell off the couch because of how hilarious he found that. Both he and Harry knew it wasn't true, but it was amusing to see Harry's face whenever Louis talked about their sex life in front of their friends. 

Harry muttered something under his breath before sitting back down one the couch, his arms crossed in embarrassment. I ran into the bathroom and quickly washed off my face. I walked back out and lay back on the couch, my head on the arm rest and my feet on Harry's lap. 

"okay well I guess it's my turn then" Harry said,

"ummmmm, Zayn, truth or dare"

"dare" Zayn said, without hesitation. 

"I dare you to make out with that pillow" Harry said with a smile. I laughed at how innocent all of his questions were.

Zayn grabbed the pillow Harry was pointing at and lifted it up to his mouth kissing it. We all burst out laughing at how ridiculous he looked. 

"I'll get you back for that, " Zayn muttered, "Louis truth or dare" 

"truth" I said, knowing that Zayn never held back when it comes to dares.

"If you had to choose, for the rest of your life would you rather top or bottom" Zayn said with the biggest smirk on his face. Harry chocked on the water he was drinking, spitting it everywhere, his face went the reddest it had ever been.

"Ummmm, I'm going to say bottom, gotta love being fucked by Hazza here" I said with a smirk, not minding winding Harry up.

"LOUIS" Harry screamed, slapping his hand on my mouth. Niall fell off the couch again and kept rolling on the floor, while Liam just kept muttering 'TMI' under his breath. 

"Sorry baby, just telling the truth" I said kissing him on the cheek. That seemed to calm him down bit. 

"Right so my turn then, Liam, truth or dare" I said

"truth"

"have you ever had a dirty dream about one of us"

Liam went bright red, his face practically answering the question on its own. 

"ummmmmmm, y-y-yeahhh" Liam said, stuttering slightly in embarrassment.

"Who?" Harry asked, teasingly.

"Doesn't matter" Liam said, looking directly at Zayn. Niall caught on pretty quick, taking it upon himself to further embarrass Liam.

"OMG LIAM HAD A DIRTY DREAM ABOUT ZAYNIE" 

"NO I DIDN'T" Liam screamed, hiding his face in the pillow.

"Guys leave him alone" Zayn said defensively

"Why Zaynie?" I said

"Just leave him alone" Zayn said more aggressively than suggestive.

"Why, did you have a dirty dream about Liam aswell?" Niall said, teasing Zayn even more.

"NO," Zayn said, his face had gone completely red, "just leave it".

"fine then, Liam its your turn"

"Harry, truth or dare" Liam said, turning to face Harry, his eyes full of revenge.

"Dare" Harry said, trying to avoid being dragged into answering more questions about his sex life.  

Liam turned to look at Louis, smirking slightly, then back at Harry.

"I dare you to give Louis a boner than neither of you can do anything about it, until after the game"

Harry groaned and his his face in his hands. My face was probably bright red with both embarrassment and anger. 

"you deserve that" Zayn said.

Harry stood up, offering his hand to Louis, who took it gratefully.

"If we have to do this, I'm not doing it in front of them, Zayn and Liam have had enough dirty dreams already without needing to see me grind on you." Harry said with a smirk.

Zayn and Liam yet again went bright red, Niall just laughed his ass off like usual.

"Fuck off Styles" Zayn muttered

Harry dragged us back to the end of the bus, which was hidden from the view of the couch. I sat down on one of the couches that was back there and looked expectantly at Harry. 

"So what your plan?" I ask, already dreading this. Harry walked over and sat down, straddling my hips. He raised his left hand so that it was resting on my right cheek.

"I'm sorry about this baby, but I'll promise I'll do whatever you want later on to sort it out, okay?" Harry asked looking apologetic.

It cheered me up slightly knowing that he felt bad that he had to do this, but the idea of Harry 'sorting me out later' was already arousing me slightly.

Harry kissed me hard, he ran his free hand through my hair, pulling, making me moan. Harry smirked, obviously loving how affected I was by that. He pulled away from my lips, moving his mouth over to my ear, his breath moving down my neck, making me shiver. 

"God, you look to good like this, all horny for me baby. I'm gunna make you feel so good later, I'll do whatever you want. We're going to show the other boys just how horny you are for me baby." 

"Oh Haz" I moaned

Harry hopped of me pulling me up before kissing me again. 

"We've go to head back before they come looking for us" Harry said

"Yeah, but what do I do about this" I said gesturing towards my lower region. 

"Just grab that pillow to cover it"

I reached over and grabbed the pillow that was lying on the ground and placed it infront of my crotch, following Haz out back to the boys.