"Good morning sunshine," Harry said when I finally woke up the next day.
"Morning," I mumbled.
"You're cute when you're tired did you know that?"
"No, but I do now," I felt the heat rush up to my cheeks.
"Do you want any breakfast?" Harry asked.
"Yeah that sounds good right now. I'm starving," I replied.
"Okay how about bacon and eggs?" he asked while slipping on a pair of boxers.
"Yes please," I said eagerly.
Harry went downstairs to make breakfast for us and I followed him. He made breakfast in only boxers, and I couldn't stop staring at him. His beautiful tan and muscled body was hard to stop looking at.
"Are you done checking me out yet?" Harry asked while his back was turned.
"How did you know I was?" I blushed a deep red.
"I can feel you staring at me," I could hear the smirk in his voice.
"You know you like it when I stare at you," I went over and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"More than you know," he turned around and pecked me on the lips. He put our breakfast on some plates then made his way over to the dining room table. We sat down and ate our food while talking about school and where we were planning to go to college next year.
"So what are we going to do today?" I asked him.
"Well I was hoping to visit Gemma in the hospital today. I don't know if you want to go though," he glanced at me.
"Sure I'll go. It'll be nice to finally meet your sister," I smiled at him.
"Well I don't know if it'll be nice. It might just be a little sad," he said without looking at me.
"Hey," I tilted his chin up to look at me. "Don't worry about it Harry. You just need to stay positive about everything. Just have hope that your sister will kick cancer's ass okay? Don't be so down about it."
"Yeah," he said while wiping a tear away. He took our plates to the sink and washed them while I sat at the kitchen table watching him. I didn't like to see him so sad. It broke my heart and I just wanted to cuddle with him to take all his sadness away.
"I'm gonna go take a shower before we go to the hospital," he announced after he was done with the dishes.
"Okay," I replied.
He walked to the bathroom and I heard the door close. I sat there thinking and made my way over to the bathroom and opened the door quietly so he didn't hear me. I stripped down until I was naked and joined him in the shower. I snaked my arms around his waist.
"Oh Jesus! You scared me!" Harry exclaimed.
"Mmm," I mumbled against his back.
"Nice of you to join me in the shower though," he smirked at me.
"Yeah I bet you're enjoying it," I smirked back.
"Of course I am."
I backed him up against the shower wall and began kissing him. I licked the bottom of his lip and he opened his mouth letting my tongue slide against his. He gripped my hips and turned us around and slammed me against the wall and started grinding against me. I could already feel both of our dicks hardening with each touch and kiss. He moved his mouth down to my neck and began sucking and biting.
"Jesus Harry," I moaned.
He removed his mouth from my neck and smirked at it proud of his mark on me.
"You're all mine," he said.
"Mhmm."
He took my length in his hand and began jacking me off. I bit my lip trying to keep my moans in, but it didn't work.
"Say you're mine," Harry demanded.
"I'm y-yours," I cried.
"Say it again," he said while jacking me off faster.
"I'm yours Harry," I moaned.
He then got on his knees and licked the underside of my dick while looking up at me through his eyelashes. He took my dick into his mouth and began bobbing his head up and down. I gripped his curls hard and moaned his name multiple times; each time I did he bobbed his head faster causing my legs to go weak. Suddenly his mouth left my dick and he took his and entered me slowly. I winced a bit because it hurt, but after a while it became pleasurable. He thrusted in and out of me quickly and our moans filled the shower. Soon, his thrusts became sloppier and faster and he groaned as he came inside of me, and I came on his stomach as well. We stood in the shower with our foreheads touching breathing heavily as the water washed over us. We stood there like that until the water turned cold and we finally got out of the shower.
We wiped ourselves dry with towels and got dressed to leave for the hospital. During the car ride to the hospital, Harry's hand never left my leg. He would occasionally move his hand up and down my leg and sometimes purposely brush his hand over my crotch. Everytime he did, he would glance at me seeing my reaction which was always me blushing and squirming in my seat.
"Was shower sex not enough for you, Styles?" I asked.
"I'm never going to get enough of you just to let you know," he smirked.
"I'll never get enough of you either," I said.
"Good," he brushed his hand against my crotch again and I squealed which made him chuckle.
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We entered the hospital and it reeked of cleaning supplies, and it was also stuffy and really hot. Harry signed in then we went into the elevator and he pushed the button that led to the second floor. Once the elevator stopped, he led me to Gemma's room which was room 219. He knocked on the door before going in.
"Hey Gemma," he said.
I made my way over next to him and saw a petite girl laying in the hospital bed. She looked really pale, her lips were dried and cracked, she was wearing a beanie, and she looked very fragile. Machines surrounded her, and she had tubes going into her nose.
"Hey Harry," Gemma said softly.
"How you holding up?" Harry asked.
"No better, no worse than last time," she replied.
"Oh," Harry said quietly while sitting down and grabbing her hand.
"Well aren't you going to introduce me to your friend? Don't be rude," she playfully scolded.
"Oh! Gemma this is Louis, Louis this is Gemma," his face broke into a grin.
"Hi Louis! It's nice to meet you," Gemma gave me a small smile.
"Hey, it's nice to finally meet you too," I smiled back.
"Whenever Harry visits he talks about you nonstop. I can't get him to shut up about you, but now I see why," she smiled.
"Gemma," Harry blushed.
"He's a keeper Harry," she continued.
"I know," he smiled at me.
"But if you hurt my younger brother, I will drown you in Satan's piss. I may be fragile and in a hospital bed, but trust me I won't hesitate to do it," Gemma playfully threatened.
"You don't have to worry about that. I won't hurt him, I promise," I told her.
"Good," she smiled at me.
"So anyways... has the doctor said any news about what might happen?" Harry asked.
"Not really," Gemma replied sadly.
"Oh. Well are you getting treatment soon?" Harry asked hopefully.
"Yeah actually I am. How did you even get the money by the way?" Gemma asked.
"I'll tell you later," Harry quickly said.
"Okay? Anyways how long have you two been together?" Gemma asked.
"A month," I answered while beaming at Harry.
"Have you guys had sex yet?" Gemma casually said.
"Gemma!" Harry exclaimed.
"What just asking?" Gemma laughed.
"You're so weird," Harry laughed along.
"You're such a dork," Gemma rolled her eyes at him.
They kept bantering back and forth while I sat down smiling at how cute their brother sister relationship was. It was nice to see Harry so happy while talking to Gemma. It made my heart fly. Whenever Harry was happy, I was happy.
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