Tattoos and Tails l.s

10

-- Harry's pov --

"I-- I think I like you. Like more than just being family or friends." I spit it out and it's quiet for a little while.

"Please say something." I whisper. He nods, clearing his throat. I'm so scared because once again I've told him everything when I should not have and I don't know why. Just something about him that makes me feel like I can.

He takes a deep breath and starts, "Harry I-I don't know what to say. I think I feel the same but I'm not sure. Are you completely sure that this is what you want and you truly feel like this?" I don't know if I'm sure or not but I'm pretty sure I want this with him. I can just sense it I guess.

"Louis I'm a lot smarter than you think. I know what I'm feeling or may be feeling, and if it's alright with you I'd like to explore this. With you. So um yes I am completely sure this is how I truly feel." I spill out my feelings again. Jesus I need to stop damn. He smiles at me and I nod.

"Okay good because I feel the same way, I just didn't want to freak you out or scare you away or anything. And yes it's okay with me that you want to explore this with me because I do too." I smile and sigh in relief. Thank god because I think I'm starting to catch feelings for this Man. I don't know his exact age but I'm pretty sure it's around 20. I'm 18 myself so he's most likely 20-23 because he doesn't look much older than me and certainly doesn't act as young as me. He acts like he's around 13 but that's one of the reasons I'm attracted to him I think. Who knows.

After that we laid on the couch and talked about anything and everything that popped into our minds and soon, too soon, it was time for him to go to work.

"I'm going to go get Liam and Niall ok? We have to be at work in 30 minutes, so we need to leave now." He moved to sit us up and I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. I do not want him to leave. He laughs and stands up, me still with my legs tightly around his waist. Going back to what I said about me being smarter than he knows, lets just say I know exactly what I'm doing right now.

"Harry I need you to get off me love." He says and I bury my head in his neck to hide my smirk. I start pouting, kinda bouncing on him. I can feel him start to harden under me and I bite my lip.

"But loubear I don't want you to leave. I want to say with you for, like, ever." I lean back with a pout on my lips and stop bouncing. I tighten my legs around his waist and his eyes flutter shut.

"Well maybe-- oh my god Harry before I can even say anything I really really need you to get off me." I can't have this now can I? No I don't think so. I quite like my position right now, don't you?

"No. I like when you hold me like this. Please just finish what you were gonna tell me." I bring my hands up to his hair and start to massage his scalp. His arms snake around my lower back and I put a small smile on my face.

"Ok I'll try. I was- fuck -I was going to say that I could talk to Liam about you going to-jesus Christ harry - to see if you could maybe come to work with me." I grin. His eyes are still closed and I can feel his very hard boner against mine. I don't think he's noticed but he's lightly bucking his hips against mine and I can't take the feeling it's sending through my body. I involuntary start purring.

"Harry, love, haz, I really need you to get off me." He bites down on his lip, and keeps his eyes closed. I continue purring for a little bit.

"What is that Loubear?" His eyes pop open.

"What's what, love?" His face has flushed red and I point down in between us.

"That is your boner against mine, Lou. I don't think you've noticed but you've been bucking your hips quite a lot." I say and smirk at him. His jaw drops.

"Oh my god I'm so sorry Harry. I didn't mean too." His eyes widen.

"No no, Lou, it's okay. I quite enjoyed it. Now I think you should be getting to work, yes?" I climb off him, much to my disappointment.

"Yea. I'll go get Liam." he mumbles and I sit down on the couch and pick up the remote. Louis has taught me how to work the tv this past week. I think I'm falling pretty hard. Fuck.