Larry Stylinson Sickfics

Food Poisoning- L

Louis' pov

I was so excited for tonight, Harry and I were finally getting a night to ourselves after working at the studio every night for the last three weeks. We were going on our first proper date in a while, and I had something 'special' planned for later, if you know what I mean.

I was just getting out of the shower when Harry came into the bathroom, I saw him smile and then he grabbed my waist that was wrapped in a towel. "I am so excited for dinner," Harry said into my hair.

I pulled away and kissed him before saying, "me too, we haven't been out in so long."

"I know, it feels like we haven't been properly alone for so long," Harry replied.

"That's because we haven't been," I said back, "now if you'll excuse me, I need to finish getting ready."

I left the bathroom to go get dressed. I put on a navy button down with small white polka dots on it and some black skinny jeans, I also put on my black Vans because I don't own any actual dress shoes. I was combing my long hair back in the mirror when I saw something out of the corner of my eye, I turned around and it was Harry standing there, fully dressed and looking so amazingly beautiful as always. He was wearing a flowy blouse, it was a salmon colour, he had black skinny jeans on his bottoms and he had his usual brown Chelsea boots on his feet. The way his long curls hung around his shoulders was so good. Even after all this time dating him, I still got butterflies every time I saw him. 

"You look amazing," I breathed out quietly.

Harry pulled me towards himself and held me around my waist, "not nearly as good as you."

"Is that blouse expensive?" I asked out of the blue.

"Why?" He asked, very confused now.

I smirked up at him, "well, I just want to know if you'll be upset if I rip it off you later."

Harry looked surprised at my comment but then he smirked back at me, "no, trust me I would never be mad if you did that."

He kissed me passionately and I kissed back, we stood there, kissing, for a few minutes but then I remembered our reservations and pulled away from the kiss, "we need to go so we don't miss our reservations."

Harry looked a little sad. "Sorry H, you're just going to have to wait a little longer," I told him.

We drove to the restaurant, it was our favorite little Chinese place downtown. We ordered our food and both ate kind of fast because we were both in kind of a rush to get home to do, well, other activities.

I payed for dinner and we left, on the ride home my stomach felt a little off but I just put it to the fact that I ate too fast and probably ate too much. I just took a deep breath, I would be fine when we got home.

Once we got home my stomach hadn't settled but it didn't feel too terrible and quite frankly, I didn't care, I just wanted to spend the night with Harry. We walked in the door and he immediately pulled me upstairs, Harry sat down on the bed while I straddled his lap.

We started making out and I could feel we were both hard. I pulled harry up and pulled down his pants and then mine, after that I shoved him down on the bed. I had almost forgotten about my stomach, almost. I was fingering Harry, stretching him out and getting him ready for me, he was moaning and said he was ready. 

I lined myself up with his hole and I was about to start thrusting into him when my stomach started to feel very bad. I felt something rise up my throat and knew immediately what was about to happen, I tried to get off the bed but I couldn't hold it in any longer. I leaned to the side of the bed Harry wasn't on and it was good timing too because almost as soon as I mover all the food I had eaten that night came right back up.