A Smile, A Tear And A Snowflake. (Larry Stylinson BoyxBoy)

Chapter18.

Hey sweeties, 

New chapter!! I hope you all still like to read it!! Gotta say it's almost over :( Also I didn't get any questions for Harry and Louis last time :( If you like you can still ask them!! Please?!?! Pleas like at the editing I made on the side!!! :) 

XoxoxDebje

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I sat down on cough next Harry handing him his breakfast. He smiled at me, 'Thanks babe'. 'You’re welcome', I said and pressed a kiss on his cheek. I watched when he pressed his fork into his pancaked, he slowly ate. Maybe he's just still sleepy, I thought.

It had been two days after he told me about his scars. I helped him be telling him I loved him and he was beautiful and perfect the way he is. He then blushed and chuckled when I moved down to press my lips into his scars, one by one. When I came back up he would snuggle into me and thank me, like a million times.

I watched Harry from our kitchen where I just putted my dishes into the sink. Harry was still starring at his food. He was eating in tiny pieces, almost like he didn't want to eat. Without noticing or being able to stop myself, 'Harry you alright'. I ask as he looked up to me. 'Yeah I'm fine', he said and placed another piece in his mouth. He looked up at me and gives me one of those million dollar smiles. 'Okay', I said but I didn't feel like I should believe it or not. I pushed it away but reminded myself to keep watching his behaviour.

The rest of the day went pretty fast, we decided to go out for a walk. Harry found this cute shop where they had souvenirs, so we brought something for all the boys and our family. Harry had found those cute colourful bracelets and got for all my sisters one. 'You're too cheeky', I said and kissed his cheek when we walked back towards our apartment. 'I get that a lot', he said grinned.

We walked into our house getting hit by the warmth. Putting out my goat and shoes I walked into the kitchen and started making some tea for both of us to warm up. Sighing I muttered with a song, I didn't know which song but it made me feel happy and it had a nice tune.

I jumped a little when I felt two pair of strong arms around my waist. Harry chuckled and placed a kiss on my neck. 'I love you', he whispered making a shiver run down my spine. 'I love you too', I said smiling turning around to press my lips to his. He smiled in the kiss and trashed his long fingers on one of my hips. I let one of my hands slip back into his curls while my other rested on the counter. I felt Harry trace my bottom lip and I let him in happily. We both moaned when our tongue touched, both fighting for dominate both none really won. One of Harry's hands let go of my hip and found his way to my hand on the counter, intertwining our fingers he pressed his body against mine.

Being trapped being Harry's body and the counter, I didn't know how to hide the fact my lower body was starting to feel excited. I scraped Harry skull letting his curls moved slowly but steady fall through my fingers. He moaned and I smiled more because that was the most amazing sound I'd ever heard. The moving of his fingers tips on my hip was starting to get rougher when he slipped his hand below my shirt. He lips left my mouth and start to place kisses on my neck, ones he found my sweet spot I couldn't help but let out a rather loud moan.

I couldn't help I hadn't been sexually active in a while, after I broke up with El I only had been lead ones or twice in a club. But that had only been a few weeks ago because I felt left out to my own sadness and if I'd known Harry loved me as much as I loved how I would never have done it. I just didn't feel ready to go any further with Harry just yet and he being like this didn't help

I was pulled back into real life, when I felt Harry bit into my skin and sucked a bruise on my skin. I pushed my lower body forward without realizing. I groaned from the friction both me and Harry felt, and I would be lying if I said it wasn't hot. I felt Harry was just as excited as I was as I felt his hard on against my own. 'Harry I', I tried but he got me of by sucking another brush in my skin.