The first move *

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Omg look at the difference in size lmao
Today will be a double update because i'm not gonna be able to post tmr. This is the well waited for chapter... Warning sexual material.. Enjoy ily!
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Gemma's birthday was really nice, she was thankful for the gifts we got her and we ate at a restaurant called Charlie's. The food was delicious and we all shared will need to laugh. I couldn't help but think about Lou all day. Today's our day or hang out I still don't know what to call it, we chatted yesterday nothing serious but he didn't fail to make me laugh and smile the entire time.

To Lou:
Good morning Lou would it be OK if I pick you up at three and bring you back to my flat?

From Lou:
Perfect except you have no idea where to get me from.

To lou:
I was getting there Lou can I give you a call?

From Lou:
Ofc luv

From there we chatted discussing details for later and before we knew it we've been talking for hours, now it's 230 and I had to leave to pick him up. I told him I may be there earlier than expected. He didn't seem to care. I'm so exited to see him even though it's only been a full day since our last interaction.
I can't help but miss him I wanna pull him in by his hips and press my lips to his. There's multiple things I'd like to do to him.

I stop in the parking lot of his place sitting in the driver seat until I noticed the door to his building open. I find my door open and walk around the passenger door opening it for him to get in. I would never let him open his own door, I want him to fall for me. He shouldn't have to settle for someone, he deserves the best so that's what I'm going to be. I'll do anything to help make him happy. "You don't have to do that Haz", Louis tells me.
"I do you deserve it luv", I tell him. I am scared I overstepped, my heart is beating 1,000,000 mph. All my worries Meltaway when I feel the pressure of his fingers touch my thighs as we start to pull out of the complex. is grab on my leg tighten send electric bolts to my body, God I never want him to move his hand not in this moment, although we just sat in silence his touch says enough.

It wasn't awkward or uncomfortable, it felt natural like his hand belong there it felt like fate . I am unsure of the louis thinking, he stares at the window occasionally looking back at me, when he does a smile forms on his lips making me blush. After moments of sitting comfortably his hand on me, silence is cut by the sound of my phone rang. The screen label to Zayn. I answer leaving one hand off the steering wheel. F.uck I hope Louis doesn't think this is some other guy. "Hey Har", Zayn says. "Whats up mate", I question hoping Lou will understand he's only a friend.

Louis p.o.v

We sat in the car for a while my hand wrapping around his leg as we drove, he didn't seem uncomfortable so I kept my placement. I enjoyed my hand being there, I wanted to Harry to know he was mine and only mine that's why I want Harris phone rang another another man's name popped up I kept my hand still placed in the same spot. "Zayn" Whos Zayn? Harrys body tensed reading the name on the phone I felt it under my hand, so i removed it placing it on my seat. "what's up mate", I hear him say. Friends call eachother mate not people who are seeing eachother but maybe Harry was just using the word to cover up talking to another guy. All my saddening thoughts are replaced by fluffy clouds when Harry puts his hand on my thigh using his shoulder to hold up his phone. He knows I felt a little uneasy at the site of a guys name on his phone. He read me so well I hope one day I'm able to do the same to him. "i'm actually on a date", he speaks. "Yeah with the pretty one from the club". A smirk starts on his face looking over to me as the words escape his lips. He grabs my thigh moving his hands higher up. "I gotta go Z we're pulling up to my flat", he tells him hanging up the phone. He reaches for the handle of his door and I do the same until I'm stopped by my arm being pulled off by Harry's, in a gentle yet telling way. "i'll open your door" he tells me still holding my wrist, he releases pressure but instead of taking over his hand he trails my arm using only the tips of his fingers until he reaches my neck pulling away. My breathing has picked up, my chest falling up and down again and again. Why do you stop? I look over to him questioning his choices. He gives me a smile "we've got time", he's right but I just want to hold his body in my arms and explore his body with my lips. I sit in the passenger seat as he opens his door getting out and coming to my side. He opens my door and I climb out, what is and I can be like? Are we just going to cuddle on the couch and watch a movie? I have no context of where this is going but I hope it's going well I wanted to.

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