Bully to Bully

Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation

HARRY'S P.O.V

Our lips moulded together as Louis tugged my lip gently between his teeth. My hand scooped up to his neck and grasped the short hairs and his arm snaked around my waist. Our heads rolled rhythmically and a warm feeling swelled in my stomach. He sucked one last time and then pulled away.

He looked up back at me smiling widely, his limps pink and plump. He went to say something but he ended up giggling and I did too.

I licked over my lips to still taste him and he leaned in again. His lips graced over mine and it sent sparks flying over my body.

"Harry," He whispered seductively, his breath sending shivers down my spine. "I want you."

My eyes widened and I stared back into his, our foreheads slightly touching.

"I want you more." I whispered back and then slammed my mouth against his. It was hotter than it sounds, trust me.

The kiss was heated this time, him tugging at my curls and me snatching at his waist, both of us trying to accommodate in the space available in a hospital bed.

His tongue slid over my bottom lip and my stomach sparked again. I immediately parted my lips and we fought for dominance. We wrestled tongues and I squeezed him tighter in my arms to tell him to give up. He finally did and-

"Oh Lord!" I snapped back, our lips making a suction noise and I stared at this elderly nurse who had just entered the ward.

We really should've drawn the curtain.

"I-I errm" I stuttered as I dragged the back of my hand over my mouth to wipe off the saliva. I looked to Louis quickly to see that he was beet red. I caught his eye and we tried to be shocked and serious but the more we kept eye contact, the more we crumbled. We started to chuckle and then we looked to the nurse.

"I'm awfully sorry about that. We were just practising CPR." Louis smiled at her, being his usual sassy self. I smiled widely at him, over the moon that he was still alive.

"My boyfriend here's a lifesaver you see." He smirked and I snapped my head to him, my mouth hanging open.

"Your what??"

"My erm, my erm-" His face fell, obviously losing his confidence.

"Yes, Louis"

"Yes what??" He asked, eyebrows crinkled.

"Yes I'll be your boyfriend." His face shot up, eyebrows high and his eyes and mouth wide.

"Really??!"

"Yeah!" I chuckled, he was so cute. He was just about to lean in again but I pressed my index finger against his lips and when he looked at me confused, I pointed to the nurse.

"Oh yeah, sorry" He said awkwardly, fidgeting around the bed a bit as he looked at the nurse. "Had a bit of a moment there."

"Yes, I could tell." She's not a sucker for romance then. It was probably the gay part of it. I shuffled closer to Louis, my hand supporting me up against the bed beside his bum but our bodies still slightly touching.

"The psychologist is here to see why you're so stupid as to take your own life now."

"Hey!" I riled up, ready to defend Louis but he cut me off.

"Erm thanks, I'll be there in a min."

"No, now." She glared sternly and my eyes widened in anger.

"Errm ok then, errm yeah." He turned over awkwardly, caught off guard by the woman's rudeness.

"Get some rest Haz." He pecked my lips and my face melted straight away. He climbed clumsily out of the bed and tried to catch up with the nurse who had already stalked off.