[Harry]
It was a rainy Friday evening in March, and Gemma, mum, Troy, Louis and I were all gathered in the living room watching TV. Gemma had a grumpy look on her face with her arms crossed over her chest where she was sitting in the armchair, while Louis and I were sharing one of the couches and mum and Troy the other.
The reason why she was so grumpy was that Devon was busy tonight, so she felt 'left out', as she liked to call it, without him. I kind of understood her, though, considering I was lying between Louis' legs while he was carding his fingers through my hair and mum was lying with her head on Troy's lap.
We were being all couply while she didn't even have her partner here with her. I would probably be grumpy as well if I were her. However, I couldn't help but feel content. Nowadays, I did so quite often because Louis and I didn't have to hide our relationship any longer, a relationship that was real now. It was the best feeling in the world, finally being able to show my love for him without having to pretend that I hated him.
I could tell our parents were happy for us as well because mum's face would always light up in a smile whenever we walked into the kitchen in the morning on the weekends, Louis' arms around my waist from behind. Once, he had carried me bridal style down the stairs, claiming that his 'princess' shouldn't use her precious legs if not necessary. I had actually hit him in the head that time because one, I was not a girl, and two, I had two feet for a reason, so I could walk without his help. However, mum had cooed at us and laughed, which I took as a good reaction.
Troy made his acceptance obvious by looking at his son proudly whenever Louis showed his love for me. I guess he and mum were just glad that we were finally together and had found someone who made us happy. Nothing else really mattered.
As for the people at school, they had obviously not taken the news that we were back together well. At first, they had started hating on me again, but this time was different because Louis was always there and stood up for me. He usually never left my side these days, and I absolutely loved it. We still had people who still liked hanging out with even if we were dating, so it could have been worse. Liam, Zayn, Ed, Niall, Miranda, Louis and I always ate lunch and hung out together.
Ed and Niall had shown us how truly sorry they were for doing what they did to us so drastically, and both Louis and I had forgiven them by now. Louis was a little hesitant at first seeing as they had betrayed him pretty deeply, but he accepted their apology when he was sure that they knew the real him, that he wasn't just playing with me.
Speaking of Ed and Niall, they had actually started dating. They were taking things slow and trying it all out, but judging by the looks of it, things were going pretty well for them. I was happy that Niall had moved on from me. I always felt so bad when I saw him glancing at me with this sad look on his face, so when he was now back to his normal, smiling self that I had missed, I was nothing but happy. He was a great friend and I would have been sad if we went our separate ways entirely after everything that had happened between us.
On another note, mum and Troy had set a date for their wedding, and they were getting married on the 4th of August this year. It wasn't very long until then, and time literally flew by these days, so I was sure the day would come before we knew it. It was quite weird thinking that they would only have been dating for a little more than a year then, but I guess love had no limits. Why drag out on something that felt right?
What the future had in store for me and Louis, I didn't know, but I was sure we would stay together no matter what. I had applied to a college in London while Louis had gotten a scholarship to play for Arsenal. If I was admitted to my college, it would be perfect. Otherwise, I was planning to move with him anyway, and even if we hadn't told our parents about it yet, I was sure they already knew that we were going there together no matter what.
My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by one of Louis' hands that started moving down the side of my body. The movement was slow, making me wonder what exactly he had in mind. Therefore, I wasn't surprised when it stopped right on top of my crotch. "What are you doing?" I hissed in his ear, turning to look at the side of his face only to see that he had a smirk playing on his lips.
"I'm doing absolutely nothing," he said innocently, grabbing my dick and giving it a squeeze. I suppressed a moan, clenching my eyes shut.
"Stop it before I hit you," I threatened, trying to glare at him, but it was hard when he was subtly palming me through my jeans.
He raised his eyebrows, letting out a chuckle. "Yeah? You sound very convincing."
Rolling my eyes, I reached down to take his hand off of me and intertwined our fingers instead. "I mean it."
The smirk never left his face, though, and the next second, he used his free hand to reach down and pinch my hip under my shirt. "Too bad you decided to lay down practically on top of me then. You were already in for it the moment you did," he winked, making me reach up to flick his nose.
"Ow, what did you do that for?" He whined and lifted the hand that had been pinching my hip to rub his nose.
"You deserved it," I muttered, glaring at him.
He let out a snort and shook his head. "I did not."
"Did too," I argued.
"Did not."
"Did too."
"Did no--"
"Guys, seriously? You're really adorable and all that, but I'm trying to watch TV here, alright?" Gemma complained, interrupting our banter.
Louis and I both broke out into a fit of laughter, which ended up with me muffling it against the crook of his neck. He shivered slightly at the contact, hugging me tighter to his body. I started leaving kisses along his neck, making my way up towards his face. Just as I was about to plant my lips on his jawline, he turned his head so they landed on his warm, pink lips instead.
The angle wasn't exactly the best, but I couldn't care if my neck hurt from the bad position. All I cared about was the fact that Louis' lips were on mine. They moved slowly together, the two of us savoring every second of the moment as he reached his hand up to cup the side of my face tenderly. The kiss was slow, romantic and absolutely perfect if you asked me. These kinds of kisses were the best because they were filled with so much love and passion.
The hand that wasn't cupping my cheek reached down to my hip again. He turned me so I was lying on top of him, my body facing his. It made it easier for us to kiss and it also made it more comfortable. I gripped his hair between my fingers, tugging at it. He gasped at the feeling, placing his hand on my lower back instead.
The touch made goosebumps appear on my skin, and I couldn't help but shiver. If he only knew how he made me feel. It was just insane.
As if that wasn't enough, he dug his fingers into my skin, making me almost let out another moan.
"Alright guys, that's it. Get a fucking room," Gemma snapped, and when I parted from Louis to look at her, I could see that she was glaring at us.
I gave her an innocent smile, shrugging my shoulders. "It wasn't that bad, Gem," I pouted.
She rolled her eyes, looking over at mum and Troy. "You have to agree with me on this."
Mum let out a light chuckle, nodding her head while gazing at me and Louis. "Your sister is right, Harry. Although I think you're adorable, you should probably take it somewhere else. Not that I'm implying anything intimate here, but you get what I mean," she smiled but you could still tell that she was serious about the last part.
I looked down at Louis who was already grinning at me. He wiggled his eyebrows, and I couldn't help but hit his arm gently. I knew what he was thinking, that dirty-minded bastard. With a roll of my eyes, I leaned down to give him a quick kiss on the lips before leaning down to rest my head against his chest, looking back at mum and Gemma. "We won't do anything else, I promise," I said, proving my point by 'zipping' my lips shut.
Troy let out a snort. "I wouldn't be too sure of that, boy," he laughed, giving the two of us a wink.
Mum hit him in the side, glaring up at him. "Hey, don't get them on any thoughts. Let's just watch this movie like we were doing before we started talking."
Troy shrugged his shoulders while looking over at us. I could practically see Louis smirk back at him. He was already thinking 'those' thoughts before he had even mentioned anything. "I think dad's right. Let's go upstairs so we don't have to disturb them anymore, love," Louis said, patting my head to gain my attention.
When I turned my head to meet his gaze, he gave me puppy eyes and pouted his lips to make me give in. It was hard to resist, and I knew if I continued looking at him, I wouldn't be able to say no. The thing was, I couldn't look away from him. He was just so damn beautiful.
"Fine, come on," I sighed, sitting up on the couch and reaching out a hand for him to take.
Mum cleared her throat loudly. "I hope you're not about to do what I think you are," she said sternly, raising an eyebrow at us.
Gemma adjusted herself in the armchair. "Whatever, mum. At least they won't be a bother anymore," she interposed, waving a hand in dismissal.
I couldn't help but laugh, and Louis did too. I could even see Troy's lips turn upwards by her comment. "I guess that's our cue to leave, Harry," Louis chuckled, taking my hand and practically dragging me towards the stairs. "Goodnight, people," he added once we were at the doorframe, and I didn't even have time to open my mouth before we had left the room.
With his hands on my hips, Louis guided me upstairs until we were outside my bedroom door. Reaching out in front of me, he opened it and almost tossed me onto my bed, back first. With a chuckle, I made grabby hands at him because I wanted him to join me, which made him smirk mischievously. "So, now you're up for it, huh?" He joked, crossing his arms over his chest.
I rolled my eyes, sitting up so I could grab his arm and pull him down on top of me. "Well, you asked for it, and who am I not to obey my boyfriend?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow.
The smile never left his face when he leaned in so he was only inches away from me. He reached up to brush my hair to the side so he could look directly into my eyes. "I sure do have a nice boyfriend then, don't I?"
I chuckled, leaning in so my lips were ghosting over his. "The best."
He joined my laughter before leaning in to seal our lips together. It was only a short kiss, yet it was filled with so much love that goosebumps appeared on my skin. I was sure I would never get tired of kissing Louis.
He placed his arms on either side of my head so he could support himself on his elbows, but he made sure to stay very close to my face. "It's quite weird that you actually thought I hated you just a few months ago, don't you think?" He wondered, raising an eyebrow.
I was surprised he wanted to talk about something like this right now, but I decided to go along with it. "Yeah, but when you think about how you treated me, it's not that hard to understand."
He rolled his eyes. "You weren't that innocent yourself, mister. I was quite offended by a lot of things you told me."
Looking at him incredulously, I raised my eyebrows. "I was only standing up for myself," I whined, pouting my bottom lip.
He chuckled, leaning down to give my lips a quick kiss to make the pout go away. He succeeded. "When it comes to what you said, yes, but before that, you started ignoring me, which was the reason I started picking on you," he explained, tilting his head to the side to make a point.
"So you blame it all on me?" I asked.
A wide grin broke out on his face as an adorable chuckle left his lips. He shook his head and looked down at my chest for a second before looking back up into my eyes. "Yes, of course I do," he chuckled.
Hitting him on the arm, I let out a whine. "I hate you."
He cupped my cheek with his hand as he continued laughing. "Too bad I know you don't," he mumbled. "And you wanna know something?"
I nodded my head, staring deep into his ocean blue eyes.
"I don't hate you either. I never have and I never will."
The End
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