Awkward Boners One Direction Novels & Stories

Suddenly the wind kicked up, hard and fast, tearing through the hollow like a scream. Nova jerked back. "We need to go." Atlas hesitated. "We haven’t seen what—" "We seen enough!" Wren shouted over the wind. A shape shifted behind the tree. Not human. Not animal. Just... wrong. They ran. Feet slipping in the mud, branches lashing at their arms, breath burning. They didn’t stop until the air turned light again, the shadowline behind them. Back at the Bone House, they collapsed in a heap. No one spoke for a long while.

Was that the Backstreet Boys? I headed inside the house, and as soon as I opened the door, the music blasted with an almost deafening volume around me. I burst out laughing when I saw where it was coming from. Raina, Winnie, and Yara were all dancing around the living room. Tink was prancing about with them, and all of them were singing along to the lyrics that they all seemed to only half remember. “Hey, guys!” I called to them. Winnie glanced around and ran over to me. She gave me a tight hug, and I closed my eyes and held her tightly. After what I had seen today, I had never been more grateful that she was well and healthy and not going anywhere.

“Everywhere.” Jayden's voice cracked. “You are in the video too, why are they…….” “I'm a Dortmund.” Ronan interrupted. “And you were the one who kissed me.” Jayden's throat tightened. “Turn it off.” Ronan didn't turn the screen off, instead he muted the sound. “Don't you have anything else to say?” Ronan asked, raising a brow. Jayden's brow creased. “Like what?” Ronan observed him for a while, then leaned back. “Nothing. Aren't you going to shower?”

I hope so. But would my new deskmate really get along with me? My new deskmate, Jean Claremont, turned out to be a lively and cheerful person. It only took us two class periods to go from being strangers to casually passing notes and chatting. We quickly hit it off with each other. But after lunch, she suddenly became quiet. When Nadia called on her to answer a question during class, Jean acted differently from her usually enthusiastic character. She hesitated for two seconds before standing up and saying she had been distracted and didn't know the answer.

―He stays with me. ―Yes but—‖ he glanced at Jeremy who was focusing on his toy—―what about us. You know. It is our wedding night.‖ Her eyes grew wide. ―Oh. Don‘t worry about that. I understand. You don‘t have to feel awkward about it.‖ ―Awkward about what?‖ ―Your inability to...consummate the marriage.‖ ―My inability to what?‖ he shrieked.

Before the birthday party starts, my boyfriend, Edward Parker, casts his phone onto the large screen in the private room. He starts an anonymous poll in the group chat we share with our friends. The question is, "Tonight, should I stay and cut the cake with my girlfriend, or go to the premiere with my childhood friend?" A 30-second countdown begins as the votes keep climbing. His childhood friend, Renee Lane, gets 17 votes while I get just one. Everyone thinks I'm the one who has voted for myself. Edward leans back against the couch and smiles. "The minority yields to the majority." Renee hands him the movie ticket. "Guess everyone agrees that I need you more." Meanwhile, I'm standing

Alicia's lips trembled. "So..." "Grand Aunt wasn't ignoring Great-Grandmother..." Theodore slowly stood. The armrest beneath his hand cracked under the pressure. His usually calm expression had become frighteningly cold. Luke slammed his fist onto the table. "Some things really are inherited..." "...Being a jerk must run in their blood." Rian lowered his head in shame. Remembering what he had said only moments ago... He couldn't even meet anyone's eyes. Only Rowen and Raymond remained. After several minutes...

I sighed, shook my head, and turned around, only to face three more men—one with a toy gun, the second with a baton, and the third with a dagger. "I don't have the energy to face all five of you tonight," I declared. "But if you don't leave right now, I'll have to teach you a lesson." "Five against one? That's amusing. Hand over your belongings, and we won't harm you." The supposed leader, his high top fade dreadlocks framing his face, retorted. With a sardonic smirk, I cracked my knuckles. "Looks like you'll have to try and take them." Dreadlocks exchanged glances with his mates before they lunged at me together. However, I skillfully dodged their blows, swiftly incapacitating one or two wi

He winked at her as he reached for the garter, making her giggle. Carson stood up and turned his back to the group of single men. He flung the garter over his shoulder. This time, it was Alexis, Carson's youngest sister, who caught it! She had pushed her way through the group of men and leaped up to grab it. Again, everyone laughed and clapped. Alexis and Tommy stood together, holding their prizes and looking very pleased with themselves. "I think we might have just seen the next wedding in the family," Carson's dad joked, making everyone laugh even more.

Hey Angel – One Direction Tension. I’ve never been one for the tension, not that anyone actually was. But well, I was most definitely not. After having the most awkward car ride in the whole world, Angeles had dragged me upstairs to the apartment and most effectively causing me to feel too awkward for life. Just as we got to the door he pushed me against the door, smirking at me. “You ready?” he grinned, those eyes glinting. “For what?” I said, trying not to squirm. Or give into the weird nice tingly feeling coursing through me.