Chapter 9- Caught?
After a long bus journey from Scotland back to Louis' flat in London was tiring and Harry was still feeling weak. Louis entered the flat which was already unlocked. 'Great,' Harry thought, Eleanor was already in.
"Hey baby," Eleanor smiled as Louis entered and was immediatly latched onto his neck. Harry could feel his blood boil inside. Eleanor leaned in to kiss Louis who pulled away and that was when Eleanor noticed Harry, and his bags.
"Oh, hello Harry," she blushed slightly while eyeing his bags. "Louis told me what happened, I hope your OK?"
"Better," Harry replied. He didn't like the fact Louis had to tell Eleanor about his drinking problem, he didn't trust her but Louis said it gave a better reason for him staying with them.
"I've sorted your old room out Harry," Eleanor said taking Harry's bags. "Why don't you get settled in, you must be tired."
"How about we watch a movie tonight, the three of us, if your feeling up for it Haz?" Louis suggested.
Harry nodded and followed Eleanor to his room where he sat for an hour. He had his headphones in most of the time as he couldn't stand Eleanors giggles from the other room. Was she being loud on purpose? He couldn't understand how Louis could be so.... coupley with her. All Harry wanted to do that evening was curl up on the sofa with Louis and watch the film but he couldn't, Eleanor would be the one snuggled with Louis under a blanket while Harry sat alone. He didn't know if he could bare it. Suddenly, the doorbell rang and Harry heard muffled voices but couldn't make out who it was. Then a knock came at his door.
"Come in," Harry said half expecting to see Eleanors face and was happy when it was Louis'.
"I didn't wake you did I babe?" He asked closing the door behind him.
"No, I just listened to some music." Harry said truthfully.
"What songs?" Louis quized as he entered further into the room, closer to the bed in which Harry was laid upon.
Harry smirked "Wouldn't it be nice, Beach Boys."
All of a sudden Louis moved quickly over to the bed and jumped on it. He put his arms and legs over Harry so he was looking down on him.
"I do like that song," he mumbled as his face drew closer and closer to Harry's.
Harry relished his smell and comforting smile. In his presence Harry felt safe and happy, like nothing had ever happened. Louis ran his fingers through Harry's hair and gently stroked his face. The anticipation was too much for Harry to handle and he reached for the back of Louis' head and forced it down so their lips were crashing together. It had only been a few hours since they had last been intimate together but Harry had missed it and now he felt like taking their relationship to the next level, like they used to all those months ago, Harry finally felt ready again. As the kiss became slower and deeper, Harry wondered if Louis had thrown out the lube Harry kept at the back of the wardrobe.
Harry decided to make his plans quite clear as he pullled Louis down on top of him and began to run is hands up Louis shirt, feeling his muscley torso and strong biceps. Harry could feel he was getting tighter in his jeans and let out a small moan as he pulled Louis' T- Shirt off.
Louis allowed him to but knew they couldn't be doing this, not now. It pained him to have to stop this wonderful feeling but he had only come in to tell Harry dinner was there and Eleanor would surely be in any moment wondering where they were. Harry began to reach for the belt of his jeans, the urge becoming to intense to conceal. Louis finally broke the long kiss.
"Haz.." Louis breathed "stop." And he grabbed Harry's hands which were grappling with his belt.
"But, Lou i'm ready" Harry assured.
"I have no doubt you are," Louis smiled glancing at the bulge in Harry's trousers. "But I only came to tell you dinner was here, we order Dominos, your favourite, chicken with extra extra sweetcorn."
Harry's face dropped. "Not even time for a quickie?"
Louis shook his head sadly. "Do you want Eleanor to see us?"
Harry shook his head and said he would be out in a moment. He went into the bathroom. There was something he needed to sort out first.
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Harry enjoyed his pizza but didn't each much of it. The three of them settled down to watch a movie (Pirates of the Carribean 3) as Eleanor hadn't seen it before. Shortly into the movie Eleanor proclaimed she was cold and went to get some blankets. Harry just sat and stared at the paused screen when he felt soft lips contact his.
"What was that for?" Harry smiled, his lips tingling.
"Missed you," Louis replied sweetly before returning to his seat.
Eleanor came back with two blankets. They were matching, both white with a circular pattern on but one in pink and one in blue.
"Hey babe, found these in the cuboard," she said handing Louis the blue one and covering herself in the pink one. "Press play then."
Harry was utterly fuming. Those were his and Louis' blankets and now she had his one. Harry began to feel his tempreture rising and his heart beating faster. He couldn't resist.
"I'll be back in a minute," Harry croaked and ran to the kitchen, Louis was hot on his heels.
"Harry opened up the fridge and looked through it, then done the same with the cuboards.
"What do you think your doing?" Came Louis' voice from behind him.
"I can't do this Lou, I can't watch you and her, pretending everything is OK, I can't," Harry was on the verge of tears.
"Shhh, it's OK," Louis soothed as he pulled Harry in for a hug. Louis felt the curly haired boy bury his face into his neck and felt his warm tears hitting his skin.
"I hid them way out of sight, I don't know how she could have found them," Louis said. "Sorry Haz, but please come back and watch the movie."
The boys continued to watch the film but within half an hour Eleanor was beginning to fall asleep. They all decided to go to sleep and Harry lay on his bed listening to Eleanor and Louis giggling and flirting as they got ready for bed.
Harry felt a searing pain in his side and realised he had forgotton to take his medication but he liked the pain. It made him forget about Louis and Eleanor and the fact they were now lying next to eachother in the bed Harry used to sleep in with Louis, she was most probably curled up on him. God he craved the sweet taste of alcohol.
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After what seemed like hours of tossing and turning, Harry came to the conclusion that he would not be sleeping tonight. His stomach was still aching and he knew he should take his medication but he was too sad to get up. All of a sudden Harry heard muffled footsteps in the corridor outside and then a gentle tapping on his bedroom door. Harry felt a wave of relief brush over him for he knew it was Louis. Harry closed his eyes tightly as the door began to creek open and then close again.
"Haz, you awake baby," Louis whispered entering further into the room.
Harry kept his eyes tightly shut and bit the insides of his mouth to stop him from smiling.
Louis knew Harry wasn't asleep. Harry was a snorer and Louis could barely hear Harry breathing let alone snoring, coming to the conclusion he was awake but pretending to be asleep. Smiling to himself Louis jumped onto the bed and curled up to Haz so they were spooning. Harry immediatly began to smile confirming to Louis he was right however he kept his eyes closed.
"Can't you sleep?" Louis whispered in the curlly haired boys ear.Harry liked to feel his warm breath touch his skin.
"Can't sleep without you," Harry mumbled his eyes still shut.
"We can't have that," Louis grinned as he squeezed Harry.
Pain shot through his stomach and made Harry feel like he was going to be sick. The pain was so bad he let out a cry of pain which made both him and Louis jump and Louis immediatly let go of him as they both sat up on the bed.
"Oh my God, Haz are you OK? Louis said worryingly as Harry clasped his stomach and the colour drained from his face.
"I'm fine," Harry lied clutching his stomach as more pain hit him. "I haven't taken my meds tonight."
Louis didn't even reply. He got up off the bed and ran to the kitchen bringing back with him two pills and a glass of water.
"Quick, take them," he said as he pressed Harry's phone and checked the time. "You need to take two more at nine in the morning, you need to take them Harry."
Harry nodded and swallowed the pills. Louis spread the duvet out neatly across the bed and pulled Harry into it, making sure the covers were tightly across him. Louis then joined him in the other side. The two boyfriends laid their for a while then Harry slumped down into the covers, pulled them up to his head and shuffled closer to Louis, tangling their bodies together.
"Tired, babe?" Louis quesstioned knowing that the pills made Harry drowsy.
Louis felt Harry nod against his skin and wrapped a strong arm around his shoulder pulling them even closer. The two boys were soon asleep in eachothers arms.
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"Louis, Lou."
Louis was awoken by Eleanors voice in the morning. He glanced at the clock. eight thirty. Damn he had forgotton to wake up early and go back to Eleanor so she wouldn't be suspitious. How would he get round this one.
Louis quickly untangled himself from Harry and went into the corridor, bumping straight into Eleanor.
"Morning babe," Louis said cheerfully, moving her away from Harry's door.
"Why were you in there?" She asked.
"Did you not hear Harry moaning? He was in pain so I got him his medicine. I've only just got up." Louis lied .
"I'm making tea, is Harry awake?" Eleanor quizzed.
"The tablets make him drowsy so he'll probably go back to sleep," Louis informed.
"Well, i'll just make tea for us then," she said before leaving for the kitchen.
Louis breathed a sigh of relief and headed for the bathroom.
In the kitchen, Eleanor has hold of her phone with Pauls number on the screen, her finger hovering over the call button.
Unbeknown to Louis she had woken in the early hours of the morning and noticed he wasn't there. She had not seen him in bed with Harry but she had her suspitions. Louis was her boyfriend, no one was going to come in between them, no one.
She pressed to diall.
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