Harry's POV
"Louis you can stay over," my mum says suddenly.I shoot my head up off of Louis' chest to look at her with wide eyes. She smiles at me and gives me a little wink before looking over to Louis.
"Uh yeah, okay. If that's okay with everyone," Louis sounds skeptical.
I see my mum nod her head and then I turn around so I can face Louis. He's already looking at me as if he's waiting for my answer.
"Of course you can stay," I say softly with a dimpled smile.
I stare into his eyes and easily get lost in them. He seems no better then me though. I can feel myself leaning in instinctively and I really can't help it.
"Sounds good to me," Gemma chimes in pulling me and Louis out of our little world, "Not that anyone asked."
We both turn to her. She has a smirk and a knowing look on her face. She meets my eyes and smiles as if she's about to burst out into laughter at any second. My face must be giving away all my secrets. Shit, I have to be less telling with my facial expressions.
"Oh no Gemma! I care! And I did in fact ask," Louis laughs.
She rolls her eyes but keeps her smile, "I'm gonna head to bed."
My mum perks up at that, "Me too," she stands up and goes over to Gemma, "Goodnight boys."
"Goodnight," me and Louis both say as she blows us kisses while walking up the stairs.
Gemma follows her before turning around at the top, "Goodnight love birds," she grins and walks away.
I can only blush but Louis calls after her, "Night Gemma!"
Louis moves so that I'm against the couch pillows and he's on the edge. He places a hand near my head and leans against his arm. Hot. Why does he have to be so dominant all the time?
"Should we go up?" he asks.
"Sure, but I hope you're not expecting me to carry you like last time," I poke his cheek.
He grabs my hand and pulls me closer, "Well we know how that one turned out," he smirks eyeing my lips.
I feel my face heat up, "But they might hear us."
Louis' eyes widen and he lets go of my hand, "Oh my god Harry!" he turns his head away to hide his face, "I wasn't suggesting we, uh, you know, right now."
I blush and shove my face into my hands, "Sorry. I don't know what I was thinking," I say muffled behind my hands.
"You were thinking what I want but we just can't here," Louis mumbles.
I look up from my hands to see that Louis is still looking away. He must have sensed my eyes because he turns back to me. I smile at him sheepishly. He cups my face and kisses me for the first time in what feels like forever. I was itching to kiss Louis the whole time but I didn't want my mum or my sister to see. It's only a soft and short kiss before Louis pulls away.
"You're too loud for us to do that here," he chuckles.
"I'm not that loud," I protest.
"I bet I could make you louder," he winks at me before he's running up the stairs.
I follow after him and into my room. I close the door and then I tackle him on the bed. We wrestle around for a bit and by the time I can finally pin Louis down onto the bed we're both laughing like crazy. He's lying flat with his legs straight while I'm straddling him and pining his arms up.
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Crushin' and a Blushin'
FanfictionHarry is scary. Or he's at least intimidating, with his long curly hair and piercing green eyes. People tend to be shy and nervous around him, so when he meets a small lad with cheek bones he's not prepared for the opposite to happen. OR The one wh...