Authors note: Hey, guys, been forever huh? Sorry!!! Been busy with school, and stuff...
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WARNING!: Mature content.. Kinda... Will put ** Around it if you don't want to read it, then, don't...
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~~~LOUIS~~~~
The day had been quite hectic, it always is but this time it was insane. Normally, I could handle all of the screaming fans, but they seemed to have multiplied, and I wasn’t so sure I wanted to know why. We could barely leave our flats without fear of being overwhelmed. We love our fans, don’t get me wrong, but man can they scream. Harry seemed really antsy, I think it was because of our “date” later on, I couldn’t wait. I had called, after we’d finally left the tree house yesterday, and made reservations at Harry’s favorite restaurant, TGI Fridays. He, of course, knew nothing about where we were going, or what we were doing. I had it all planned, we were going to eat and then I was going to this little place I knew where we could dance alone. Like, completely alone. I was excited, and Harry, since he didn’t like surprises (who does?), he was bugging me about where we were going, and what we were doing. I found it humorous.
“Please, Lou,” he stuck out his bottom lip as he curled into my side and looked up at me, like a little puppy begging for something.
“No, Hazabear you’re going to have to wait to find out. Though you should probably dress comfortable.”
“How comfortable?”
I smirked knowing he was trying to figure out what we were doing, in a different way than previously. “Jeans and a t-shirt. Nothing fancy,” I winked at him, before walking into my room.
“LOUBEAR!!!” I heard him call out.
I chuckled before pulling out a pair of teal pants and a black t-shirt and pulling them on, along with a pair of black converse. I then headed into the bathroom to style my hair, I put it in a quiff. Oddly enough the whole band, except for Harry and Liam, had adopted this style. But, we all look hot. I plugged in my ipod to the dock and the first song that started to play was “Save My Heart” by Jason Reeves. I found it fitting for Harry and I’s relationship.
“I want what I can’t have,
I wanna make you mine,
I don’t care what it takes,
I’m fearless with my heart,
I’ll take it any place,
I don’t care if it breaks.
I wanna tell you things
I never tell myself,
These secrets hurt like hell.
Call me crazy maybe I’m insanely,
Out of my mind but it’ll never faze me,
If I have to I’m not afraid to,
Save my heart for you.”
Harry’s voice joined mine, making me jump slightly, for I hadn’t heard him enter my room.
“I’m a rebel, even if it’s trouble,
I’m gonna pull you out from,
Underneath the rubble,
If I have to I’m not afraid to,
Save my heart for you.”
I turned toward him, drinking in the fact that he looked really good in a pair of jeans and his Ramones t-shirt.
“Tell me I’m wrong,
Turn around and run,
Still I’m gonna,
Save my heart for you.”
Our eyes locked and it was like we were singing to each other.
“I know you want me too,
Even if it’s not now,
I’m gonna wait it out,
But don’t you dare forget,
That moment that we had,
I know we both felt it.
I wanna tell you things,
I never tell myself,
These secrets hurt like hell.
Call me crazy maybe I’m,
Insanely out of my mind,
But it’ll never faze me,
If I have to I’m not afraid to,
Save my heart for you.
I’m a rebel even if it’s trouble,
I’m gonna pull you out from,
Underneath the rubble,
If I have to I’m not afraid to,
Save my heart for you.
Tell me I’m wrong,
Turn around and run,
Still I’m gonna,
Save my heart for you.
I wanna tell you things,
I never tell myself,
These secrets hurt like hell,
The first time that you smiled,
So shyly back at me,
I couldn’t help myself.”
At this point we had been staring at each other through most of the song. Singing to each other, I was sure of it. The heated gaze he was giving me made me absolutely positive. I smiled really big, knowing it would make him crack that dimpled grin that had everyone swooning.
He started walking toward me with said grin on his face, he didn’t stop until he was so close he had to look down, thus in turn causing me to look up. The heated look in his eyes never left, he was still looking at me, like he wanted to devour me. It was a major turn on.
My laptop, which had been on, pinged notifying me of a tweet. He looked over at it, then down at me, before backing away and sitting on my bed. With my face thoroughly flushed, I walked over to my computer and looked at the tweet, seeing it was one from El. What it said made me smile.
“Hey, Hazzabear,” I looked over at him to see him look up at me, “come here?”
He stood up, walking over, he read the tweet I pointed at, and this big smile came over his face.
@Eleanor_Calder: Dearest Directioners, ‘Elounor’ no longer exists. Me and Louis fell out of love, though, we are still friends. If he’ll allow that. @Louis_Tomlinson, I wish you the best of luck with your endeavours ;) ~El
I responded, watching Harry’s expression the whole time.
@Louis_Tomlinson: @Eleanor_Calder I’ll allow us to be friends, I mean, those who break up but continue to talk were never really in love. Right? Thanks, El, I wish you the best with your family ;) ~Lou
His expression seemed to brighten, and he looked at me. He leaned down, our faces so close I could feel his breath on my lips. He paused, as if waiting for something, he stayed there for about 5 seconds, before I couldn’t take it anymore and leaned up attaching our lips.
**His arms wrapped around me, pulling me up onto my feet, and then up off of my feet so that they were dangling. I never liked my feet not touching the ground, so I simply wrapped my legs around his waist, locking my ankles together. He carried me to the bed, leaning down with me so my back was against the mattress. It was then that I felt his friend, I wasn’t quite sure if it was due to the position, or the fact that we were practically having a war of dominance with our tongues. I finally caved and let him take control of my mouth while I pushed my hips up against his. He groaned into my mouth, biting my lower lip, before exploring my mouth with his tongue. I wrapped my legs tighter around his, and brought my hips closer to his, pushing my tongue against his, not asking for dominance, just showing I was just as into this as he was. He groaned and he ran his right hand down my side resting it on my hip for a moment, before brushing it against my skin just above my waistband. Making me realize that I was just as hard as he was. His hand stopped in the middle of my waist, just below my belly button, then proceeded to lower his hand and cup my clothed penis. I moaned into his mouth starting to suck on his tongue. His hand rose to the button of my jeans and my pants were suddenly open and down just far enough so that the only thing between him and my semi naked lower half were my boxers. To which he stuck his hand into and gripped my cock. I groaned and tried to buck up put his other hand was fast to press my hips down. Both of my hands were intertwined in his curls, and I pulled them making his hand grip tighter and start stroking. I sucked harder on his tongue, and he pulled back, and ran his nose along mine and then brought his face to my neck brushing his lips down it. The hand that was pressing my waist down started to bring my shirt to my shoulders and then his lips moved down to suck on my left nipple still stroking me, I groaned arching into him as this warm feeling hit my stomach, which proceeded to seemingly clench. I came all over his hand and into my boxers. My breathing still staggered as Harry stroked me through my orgasm.
He brought his face up to mine and pressed a soft kiss to my forehead, then down to my cheek, then to my lips. The man, as he was no boy, was gentle as he removed his hand and pulled my pants down. I released my legs from his hips and my bottoms were then tossed somewhere in the general direction of my dirty laundry basket. He started to straighten, but I raised my left leg up and rolled us so I was on top of him, my mouth just above his neck.
“Oh, no, I’m helping you with this,” I whispered putting a hand on his clothed hard on.
He simply put his hands on the nape of my neck and pulled my face up to his. Taking this as a ‘Go ahead’ I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to his knees. I pressed a feather light kiss to his lips,then to each of his eyes, as they were closed. I put my hand inside his boxers and, having done this to myself- don’t look at me like that, it’s my guilty pleasure, literally- brought my hand to the tip of his penis and brushed my finger across it. He arched, and moaned, as I brought his upper lip between my teeth for a moment before releasing it, and pressing my lips to his. He came under my skilled hand not much later.**
Pulling back and sitting up, looking down at his peaceful face, I was content. My hands rested on his stomach for a moment, before I looked over at the clock and realised we needed to leave soon. A sigh left my lips, causing Harry to open his eyes and look at the clock too. He sat up, securing me on his lap with an arm around the waist, before kicking off his pants and then standing with me still in his arms. I giggled, like a little school girl might I add, and wrapped my arms around his neck as he walked over to my closet. I unwrapped my legs from around his waist, because they had somehow found their way back there, and dropped back down to the ground. I grabbed a pair of boxers and chinos, Harry reached around me and grabbed a pair of my boxers and a pair of my pants. We tended to share clothes throughout the band. We both grabbed our phones and headed down the stairs and out the door. I grabbed my keys on the way, I locked the house up, moving the plant on the porch in front of the door- this signaling to the boys that we were out. We hopped into my car and I headed to the restaurant/bar, him quiet and looking out the window- smiling- the whole way. When we pulled up he looked pleasantly surprised, I simply smirked.
“Ready, Haz?”
“Lou,” his voice was small- so overcome with emotion- as he looked at me glassy eyed, “you remembered.”
“That this is your favorite restaurant? Of course, silly,” I leaned over and kissed his cheek, “I remember everything, when it comes to you.”
His smile grew big, before stepping out of the car with me following. We met halfway around the car, intertwining our hands- earning a bright smile from both of us- before walking through the doors. The lady, who was standing at the door, seated us immediately- she was a Directioner, by the name of Rade.
“Have a brilliant stay you two, find me if you have any problems.”
“Will do, love,” we said at the same time, smiling at her, thus earning a big smile back as she walked away.
“What are you going to have, love?” I asked him.
“The Jack Daniels Burger, you?” he smiled at me.
“The New York Cheddar and Bacon Burger sounds good.” I smiled back.
“Bacon, very nice,” he chuckled.
“Hey! Don’t hate on the bacon.” I smirked at him.
“Me?! Never.” He gave his cheeky dimpled smile.
I simply smiled back, at this point my cheeks were going to hurt with as much as I’ve smiled recently. Our waitress came and took our order and then left, with an obviously fake smile on her face.
“She does realize that she doesn’t need to give us a fake smile, right?” He asked.
“I was actually just thinking that same thing,” I smirked at him causing him to blush.
“Great minds think alike?”
“Aye, that they do,” I stated with an obviously fake Scottish accent.
Harry started laughing with me at my silliness.
“Oh, Lou.”
“Oh, Haz.” I said in the same tone.
“I love you, Lou,” he said in a quiet voice, like he was afraid of my answer.
I smiled enormously, “I love you too, Hazza,” I reached over the table and cupped his face with my hand, running my thumb over his lips. My thumb, which he pulled into his mouth and ran his tongue over it. I gulped, pulled away, and adjusted my now tight pants.
He chuckled, “Problem, Boo?”
“Nope,” I cleared my throat.
“I think there is, the bathroom over there,” he pointed over his shoulder with a big smirk on his face.
“I’m good,” I mumbled as the food came, we both smiled- real smiles- at the fake for a waitress.
We started eating our food, when we looked up at each other as I took a big bite of my food. His eyes darkened a bit, a hungry look crossing his face- and not a hunger for food look. I smirked as I chewed my food, his eyes watching my lips, I ran my thumb over them. His eyes seemed to darken more, and then he closed his eyes.
“Hey, Haz, having a problem? You’re not eating.”
“You are a horrible person, now you’re just making me suffer, because we’re in a public place.” His eyes connected with mine.
I smirked, “Finish your food, then we’ll go somewhere we can be alone.”
He started eating his food, not looking back up at me once. I chuckled, and finished my food, just after he had. I paid the bill, and then we were walking back out to my car, taking a picture together with Rade, as a thank you.
I drove us to the outskirts of town where there was a warehouse I had bought a while back, for a reason like this. I pulled into the warehouse, and then parked.
“Where are we, Boo? You’re not going to kill me out here are you?”
I laughed, “No, Haz,” I stepped out of the car and popped the trunk.
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Gosh... All that wait... for that... well... There you are guys!!!! ;P
~Jade<3