Stuck in the same dorm 2

3-Sexual tension

Louis decided to wake Harry up the next morning at five again as payback for being such a cockblocker. He knew he was being childish but Harry pushed all of his buttons for some reason. He didn't have to do that many pull-ups before he had managed to wake him up. 
"You must be fucking kidding me!" Harry growled and glared at him.

That felt strangely satisfactory and he grinned in amusement.
"Good morning babycakes!"

Harry put his pillow over his face and screamed into it.
"I think you should get some help for your anger issues." Louis smirked.

Harry tried to ignore him and turned to face the wall. Louis started singing a Backstreet Boys song just to piss him off even more.
"I swear to God Louis if you don't shut up right now I'll make your life miserable."

"You're already doing that." Louis smirked and continued to sing.

Harry got out of bed and stomped to the bathroom. He slammed the door behind him and locked it. Louis finished his workout, and knocked at the bathroom door twenty minutes later.
"Harry! Hurry up! I need to take a shower."

Harry didn't even answer him. Rude. He didn't turn off the shower either so Louis banged on the door a couple of minutes later.
"Harry!"

"Sorry sweet cheeks. I have just started. It takes time to look as pretty as me." Harry shouted through the door.

"Yeah, for some of us it just comes naturally. Hurry up or I'm coming in." Louis yelled back.

"You wouldn't." Harry replied.

"Try me!" Louis growled.

Forty minutes later Harry was still in that fucking shower doing God knows what. He banged on the door for the third time, getting really frustrated.
"Get out of the fucking shower Harry!"

"Nope." Harry laughed.

Louis stared at the locked door in disbelief. He was just doing this to spite him. When Harry started singing a Fleetwood Mac song he had it. He grew up with a whole bunch of sisters. He knew how to unlock a door with a paperclip or a bobby pin.

He found a paperclip and started working on the lock and got it open soon enough. Harry was still singing. He actually had a really good voice. 

He walked inside and pulled the shower curtain to the side and stared him done. He was furious. He had classes soon.
"What the hell! How did you get in here? I'm naked Louis!" Harry shouted.

"Please, like you have anything to brag about." Louis said ironically. His eyes traveled down to Harry's crotch to make a point. His eyes widened in surprise when he saw how well-hung Harry was.
"Shit! I mean, get out."

Harry laughed at his reaction.
"No."

"I need to get to class. Get out!" Louis growled.

Harry didn't answer. He turned his back to him and started to scrub his body.

"Fine!" Louis shouted. He removed his clothes, not really thinking it over first. "Move it!"

Harry turned around.
"What the hell Louis!" He blurted out.

"Move over!" Louis demanded.

Harry quickly washed the last of the soap off his body and stepped out of the shower. He turned around and let his eyes roam over his body with a smirk and Louis felt really exposed. Yeah, he really didn't think this through.
"You know, for a straight man you're really desperate to get naked with me." Harry said.

Louis flipped him the finger.
"In your dreams Harold."

"Thanks for the wanking material, Lewis." Harry winked before he grabbed a towel and walked out of the bathroom. Louis inhaled sharply. That just happened.