another stupid hate song

Chapter 4

That night, Harry went back to his flat. He didn't even eat the pizza and he was hungry, but not the kind of hungry that food could satisfy. He couldn't fall asleep and he couldn't stop thinking about what happened. tomorrow he had to face Louis. How could they face each other after that? It would be so awkward. Harry slapped his forehead and decided to take a shower.

He was in his shower, the water was running down his body and he closed his eyes. Fuck, why did they kiss like that? Harry ran his hand through his hair and started to wash it, eyes still closed so the shampoo didn't get in his eyes.

What could have happened if they hadn't been interrupted? Harry started to think about what would have probably happened. Him and Louis undressing each other, Louis' perfect ass under Harry's touch. Louis on top of Harry. Fuck. He opened his eyes and looked down at his cock. He was hard

"Shit" he said as he started to stroke his cock

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Louis stayed in his living room for a while after Harry left. How could he have let that happen again? And fuck, what would have happened if Lottie hadn't interrupted them?

He had to talk to Lottie. Louis climbed upstairs and knocked at Lottie's door.

"Come in" she said

Louis entered the room. She was laying on her bed and reading a book.

"Hey" Louis said. This was awkward.

"Your boyfriend's gone?" she asked, still reading.

"He's not my boyfriend"

"Yeah, yeah, your work partner" she rolled her eyes

"Don't tell mum" he said

"I won't" she looked up "but, if you bring your boyfriend home, please tell me so I can stay away from here"

"He's not my boyfriend, I hate him"

"Of course you do" she closed her book and sat up on her bed "So, if you hate him, what were you doing? I'm curious"

"We were making out a bit" he mumbled

"I'm sorry, I can't hear you. You said?"

"I said we were making out, god Lottie it's hard enough for me I did that so don't remind me" he said

"Is that a new way to show your hate to people?"

"Oh shut up" he rolled his eyes

"Who is he?"

"It's Harry"

"The Harry? The one you supposedly hate?" she widened her eyes

"Yes, this Harry. And why did you say 'supposedly' hate?"

"Because when you two were downstairs when I saw you, you didn't seem to hate each other that much"

"What exactly did you see?" he asked, sitting next to her

"I saw you through the window"

Louis was so, so embarrassed. Oh god. Everyone in the neighborhood could have seen them.

"Did you watch us?!" he said

"Ew! God no!" she made a disgusted face "I saw you both, you could have at least closed the curtains. Think about it next time"

He snorted "There will be no next time"

"Why? Is he a bad kisser?"

"That's not what I said- that's-"