Where it all began [Larry Stylinston]

Chapter 18

[Louis]

We arrive at my house after we finish our stuff from the cafe. I get out of the car and walk down the pathway, Harry follows close behind me. I unlock the door and we both walk-in and go into the living room. 

"So what do you want to do now?" I sit down on the couch and Harry sits next to me. I swing my legs over his thighs and he wraps his arm around my waist. 

"I don't want to do anything except be here with you" 

"That's super fucking cheezy" 

"You love it though" 

"Mhm" I get up from my spot on the couch and Harry grabs my wrist stopping me from walking anywhere. 

"Hey, where are you going" 

"I'm going to go get changed" 

"Fine but I'm coming with you" 

"Why" 

"Why not" 

"Okay fine" I laugh and Harry gets up from the couch and we walk up to my room. 

I open my closet and take off my sweater and hang it back up. 

"Baby what should I wear" 

"Nothing" 

"What" 

"What" I turn around and Harry is standing by the door with his arms crossed. "You know you're very beautiful" 

"Be quiet" Harry walks up to me and places his hands on my waist. 

"Oh so pretty" 

"I was going to kiss you but now you're not getting one" 

"I know you're still going to" 

"And how do you know that" 

"Because you love to kiss me and you can't just not kiss me" 

"I do love kissing you but I can just not kiss you" 

"Well if you won't I will" Harry grabs onto my face and pulls me into a kiss. Our lips move together like they are used to the movement. I slip my tongue into his mouth and Harry doesn't fight me for dominance, he knows I'll win. 

I move my hands to his waist and walk forwards until Harry's back hits the wall, I tug on the hem of his shirt and he is quick to take it off. 

I move my lips down his jawline, making small kisses down to his neck. I drag my teeth along his neck and Harry jerks his hips forward, I take a step forward so that our chests were flesh together. 

I hear the front door open and I remove my lips from Harry's neck. 

"Is your mom home?" I look up at Harry then the door 

"I think so" 

"Well do we go check" 

"We should" I quickly kiss him before going to my closet and grab a light blue sweater and a dark grey one for Harry. "Put it on, I don't want my mom to see you without your shirt on" 

We make our way downstairs to find my mom in the kitchen. 

"Hey mom" 

"Oh hi honey" 

"Why are you home" 

"I got a few hours off, and who is this" I look behind me and see Harry is standing at the doorway of the kitchen. 

"Oh, this is Harry" I gesture for him to walk in. 

"Hello Harry, how did you guys meet" 

"We met through school" I mean it's technically true, we did meet at school but we didn't really 'meet at school' Harry walks up to me and places his hand on my back but I don't think my mom notices.