Half a Heart//L.S.

Chapter Seven

"Fuck" Harry groaned as Louis hands found their way into his curls, slowly pulling his hair. Harrys hands wandered from the small mens cheek to his lower back as Harry pulled him closer to deepen the kiss. 

His tongue touched Louis bottom lip and as Harry squeezed Louis bum he let out a loud moan, and Harry took the chance to shove his tongue in Louis mouth. He lifted the small men up, so Louis was now sitting on the bathroom sink. Harry started to move his lips to Louis jaw slowly sucking on his hot skin, wandering down to his neck. 

"Har-rr-Harry- Fuckk" Louis exclaimed, tilting his head to the side to give him better access to his neck. And Harry took this invitation, sucking lightly on his neck. But sadly not leaving a lovebite, also if he really wanted to. But he couldn't think of a possible explanation to the clients, why Louis had returned with a hickey. 

"Jesus Christ" Louis groaned, grabbing Harrys head in his hands and crashing their lips together again. But Harry slowly pulled away whispering in Louis ear. 

"I really enjoy this, but if we continue, our clients will not only wonder why we took so long, but also why we have boners" He smirked, kissing Louis under his ear before completely pulling away fixing his hair and scanning his flushed cheeks and swollen lips in the mirror. 

Louis was still standing on the same spot, running his fingers through his hair as he realized what he had done. He had kissed Harry. He. kissed. his assistant. Shit.

"Maybe you wait a minute before you exit the bathroom so its not too suspicious." Harry smiled brightly, before quietly closing the door behind him, leaving a puzzled Louis behind. 

"Okay" he said to himself. "First I'll get this meeting through and then I can think about this fault I made" He eyed him in the mirror one last time before stepping out to face the Clints again. 

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"It was really nice talking to you Mr. Tomlinson. Im looking forward to our next meeting and maybe another glass of wine"  Yeah, no.

"Me too, it was lovely meeting you and your wife! We will stay in contact" Louis smiled shaking Mr. Clints hand. 

"Good night Alfred, Good night Stacey..." Harry smiled, waving in their direction. 

As Mr.Clint was getting their coats, Stacey used her chance to hand Harry a card and a small paper. She leaned forward whispering in Harrys ear, but Louis could still hear what she was saying. 

"Im alone at the Riz Carlton tonight, meet me in room 378 handsome. Also gave you my number. Hope I'll see you soon". She leaned back but not without kissing his cheek as Alfred returned with their jackets. 

"Lets go honey, I wanted to meet Jack at the bar later.." He rested his am around her waist slowly pulling her towards the door. But she didn't bother to glare at Harry a last time before turning around the corner. 

Louis was just so pissed at this interaction that he just made his way out of the door without even looking at Harry. They waited for their cap not exchanging a single word, and just like this the whole ride to the apartment was silent. And all Louis could think about was the kiss they shared and that this will never happen again. It was a fault and now he had to learn from his mistake.

But as it seems Harry didn't thought it was a mistake, because as soon as they entered the apartment Harry was quick to shove Louis against the wall, pressing his lips on Louis. But the small men was so shocked and his brain started to work properly as he pushed Harry back. 

"What the fuck you think you doing?" he snapped at Harry, but instantly regretting it as the green eyes were filled with sadness. 

"I- I- oh god I'm so sorry" Harry said almost inaudible. "I just thought-..."