SONG CHAPTER: Alive One Direction ;)
Harry's P.O.V
We all stared at each other, then at Liam. "Wings Zayn...." He said then passed out. "He reacted better than I did." Zayn said. "How did you find out?"
I asked. "I walked in on Louis giving himself a shot and screaming kind of spandex something moving around in his upper back area and some feathers
on the floor and sticking out of his shoulders." I laughed at the thought. "So, what do we do with him?" I asked, nudging Liam. "Knowing him, he'll be up
in afew minutes, asking questions then promising not to tell anyone." Zayn said. "Yeah, pretty much." Louis agreed. We waited for afew minutes until he
finally came back to us. "S-so you guys really have wings?" Liam asked. "Yep. Wanna touch 'em?" I asked him. He stuck his hand out cautiously and stroked
them. "Woah. Why are Louis like that?" "Long story." Louis said. "I'd love to hear it." Liam said. Louis sighed. "I-I don't want to...." "I'll tell them." I said. He
nodded. " thanks. I'll be up in my room." I turned back toward Zayn, Liam, and Niall. "So, he was given a huge injection wich gave him wings and like, a
red eye so he was flying away from them, then they shit him in the wing, then stabbed and cut it, but he can't cut or pull it off becasue it hurts too much,
so it just sits there and it's really hard for him to fly." I summarized. "I bet his story was more detailed, but good job. I understand now." Liam said and Zayn
nodded. "Well, you can go up there with him, we'll just be down here eating dinner so come back down later, Kay?" Zayn said and I nodded. I went up there
and saw Louis laying on his bed, staring up at the cieling. "Hi Lou." I said. "Hey Haz." "Haz?" I asked, sitting down by him. "Nickname. Hazza, shortened to
Haz." He said. "Your nickname will be... BooBear." I said, smiling. "Okay. Don't call me that at school." "I won't." I promised. "Good." He squirmed alittle.
"Are you okay?" I asked. "Yeah, pants are just alittle tight." I smirked at him. "Then just take them off." "Uh... I don't know if I should do that near a
student...." He said. "What if I said I didn't want to be just a student?" I asked, teasingly. "What do you want to be then?" He asked, getting closer to me.
"Maybe a boyfriend." I said, turning my head alittle. "What if I said I did too?" He asked, leaning in. "Perfect." I said and we smashed our lips together.
Louis P.O.V
I smiled against Harry's lips. They tasted like cherry.... I tangled a hand into his hair as the kiss became a snog. "Harry...." I moaned against his lips. He
took that chance to slip his tounge into my mouth. I groaned and brushed my tounge against his. He pulled back. "Are we doing this?" His hands were on
my pants button. "I guess we are." We stripped down and I locked the door. I went over to the bed again and straddled Harry. "Well, you are clearly
bigger in that area. Who tops?" I asked. "It depends. Have you ever had sex before?" "Several times. I like to bottom more." I said. "Okay. I've never really
done this so..." He started. "Here, I'll help." [RATED R FROM HERE TO THE END OF THE CHAPTER!!! DO NOT READ ANYTHING IN ITALICS!!!]
I rubbed his dick and he shuttered. "Louis..." He groaned. "Shhh. Here." I positioned myslef over him and swallowed. "You okay?" He asked. "Yeah, you?" I
asked. "Never been better." "How are your wings?" "Fine." He said. "Okay so..." I lowered myslef onto him and gritted my teeth. "You okay?" I nodded.
"Yeah. Just let me adjust." I waited awhile until it didn't hurt as much. "Okay. I'm good." I said. I tops started moving my hips and Harry groaned. He bucked
his hips and I yelped. He smirked at me and put a hand on my bum. I blushed and bit down on my lip. "Am I hurting you?" Harry asked. I shook my head,
forcing the tears to stay back. "I'm sorry boo." He said. "I-it's fine... Keep goign." He chuckled and thrusted his hips again. I winced. "You're okay?" "Yes."
I said. He thrusted afew more times until I spilled all over our stomachs. Harry came durning my orgasm and thrusted until we finished. I layed limp on him
and he pulled out, bringing me up toward him. He planted a kiss on my forehead. "So, are we a thing?" I nodded numbly, having that throb in my bum
which hurts but in a good way, like, you want it to go away but it's good because it reminds you that someone actually gives a fuck about you.
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