Harry's POV
"No. I love you, Harry. I fucking need you in my life. The past five years have been literal fucking hell without you. Yeah I've been with some broads but believe me when I say that I have never felt the way I feel about you towards anyone else. Ever. There's something about you that I know I'll never find in anyone else. You're compassionate, pure, and have the sweetest fucking soul. I thought I was strong enough to do this without coming back to you but I'm not. I've missed you so much. Not a single day has gone by where I didn't think about you. Please don't doubt my love for you, cause shit, it's the only thing that I'm sure of anymore. Fuck when I look at you I see the rest of my life in front of my eyes. You've made me feel shit I never thought I'd ever feel again. I don't expect you to feel the same way and I will completely leave you alone if you've moved on, but I can't be this close to you and not let you know how much I truly love you,"
Wow...
His declaration has left me speechless, standing in front of him like an idiot with my jaw on the floor.
I hold my gaze with his for a moment, tears spilling out of his eyes. I take a few slow steps toward him and he lets out a shaky breath. I gently raise my hand to brush the tears away with my thumb, but when I go to lower my hand he grabs onto it.
"I haven't," I whisper softly against his forehead before meeting his tear-filled eyes once again.
"Haven't what?" He asks in a pleading whisper.
"Moved on," I sigh, vision darting between his beautiful blue eyes to his lips.
"Are you serious?" Louis asks, not believing what I'm saying.
"Of course I'm serious, Louis. You're the other half of me, you always have been," I breathe. He brings his hand to cup my cheek and wipe a tear I didn't realize had fallen from my eyes.
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Louis' POV
We stare into each other's eyes for a moment, neither of us speaking. I follow his eyes as they dart between my lips and my stare, and I physically can't hold back anymore. I crash my lips into his, causing him to stumble back just a little. I steady him by pulling him closer to me. He brings his hands to my waist and pulls me flush against his body. I nibble at his lower lip causing him to sharply inhale and deepen the kiss. The familiar taste of his mouth is intoxicating, and I can't get enough. I run my hands along his sides under his shirt, raising goosebumps in my trails.
I tug at the hem of his shirt, taking a tiny step back creating just enough space between us so I can strip his shirt. We break the kiss for a split second to throw his shirt to the side, and I take a second to admire the view. He's always been fit, but he looks fucking incredible now. He's grown up, he's a little bit bigger, like he's been weight lifting.
His eyes follow my hands as I trail my fingers along his waistline, through the center line of his abs, and up to tilt his chin to meet my eyes. His chest rapidly rises and falls as a reaction from my touch, and I can feel the blood rush to my cock.
"You like when I touch you like that?" I whisper, causing his eyes to turn almost completely black. His huge hands grip the back of my thighs, lifting me up and wrapping my legs around his waist. He backs us up so my back is against the wall, so I take this opportunity to grind my hips against his rock hard stomach.
He pulls back from the kiss almost breathless, bringing his lips dangerously close to my ear, "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this moment Lou." He whispers gently, then kisses the spot just below my ear that he must have remembered drives me nuts.
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everything // LarryStylinson
FanfictionLouis Tomlinson and Harry Styles. You know them as Larry Stylinson. •COMPLETELY FICTIONAL, DONT COME FOR ME (sad/romantic/fluff/naughty)