fuckboy love [larry]

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louis didn't understand anything anymore. what did he do to harry?! if he remembers quite clearly, it was pretty much him that did things.

i'm sure i'll find out pretty soon.

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harry now felt completely refreshed. the day after the party, he had had a massive hangover, his first one. he still couldn't believe louis did that.

he got dressed for school, deciding on a casual look, a grey sweater and pink jeans. he unconsciously put on his only pair on rather boyish shoes, his black vans.

he ran downstairs, not even bothering to eat breakfast and sped outside to his car. he went to pick up liam and they got to school in less than 20 minutes, jamming to taylor swift.

"hey lili, where were you at the party? i didn't see your face once all night."asked harry nonchalantly.

liam seemed to tense up a bit, his eyes widening just a bit, but harry was too busy rethinking about what happened to him to notice the taller boy's nervousness.

"i was in the backyard and moved a lot, that's all. sorry i didn't go see you." he gave harry a small side hug, snuggling his head in harry's lucious curls. harry smiled and kissed his cheek.

a few people looked at them weirdly, but the sassy flower crown wearing boy simply flicked them off, smiling his sweetest air hostess smile.

they parted ways at the bell, going to their first dreadful class.

at lunch, harry was asking some few questions that had left him perplexed that night.

"liam, you know zayn, right?" liam choked on his sandwich, coughing and wheezing as his face went red. he took a sip of his gatorade and seemd to visibly calm himself.

"yes, how do you know him?"

"he's louis' mate." harry concluded that liam had then never met louis, despite being a friend of zayn's. suspicious, he thought. but he let it slide this once.

"so that means you saw louis? why, lucky you, haz!" harry scowled at him, surprising liam that backed away a bit. "why the frown?" he asked.

"okay, so i got drunk last night. for the first time and i was with louis. we danced together a bit, and then next thing you know, we're in a room, alone, and i'm kissing him. with tongue. i gotta admt, yes he's attractive, but still,he's a fuckboy! but that's not even the worst part, so as i was really drunk and horny, i went on his lap and even gave him a blowjob! my beautiful lips have lost their virginity... but the thing is, he knew i was drunk and still let me do that, he should've told me to stop, but he didn't. that means i can't trust him, what if we had went all the way!? oh god..."

harry was now exhausted from all the talking. but he was mad, mad at louis for letting him do that. he may have consented, but he was very drunk, which doesn't mean he did, his brain wasn't working right. he wouldn't consider it rape, no, he did enjoy it. can't stop him for feeling used and taken advantage of.

he really didn't want to see louis, at all.

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as harry and liam made their way to their ride, they saw them. louis, niall and zayn.

shit, harry cursed out loud. he walked at a faster pace, wanting desperatly to escape. the boys were on their skateboards, so they caught up in no time.

"harry! i need to talk to you!" harry said loudly, making the boy stop in his tracks. he felt like a thief getting caught and going to jail.

the smaller boy stopped in front of him, getting of his transport vehicule and crossed his arms. "i think i deserve an expalnation of what i did wrong."

harry gulped, looking around for an escape, but liam seemed enraptured in a conversation with the other two. fuck.

"i have nothing to say, fuckboy." he said.

" harry, don't get difficult with me." louis said in a low growl, moving closer to the taller lad. harry felt a bit threatened, like a deer in the headlights.

louis grabbed him and tossed him over his shoulder like he weighted nothing at all, but harry knew he was pretty light for a boy his age.

"louis!!! let go of me!!" he yelled as he repeatedly smacked his back with his fists.

"not till' we have a civilized conersation princess!" louis put on foot on his skateborad, his other one kicking the ground. they then left the parking loat, harry on his back. they must have been the weirdest thing seen in a while.

the skateboarder then abrutly stopped a few blocks away, letting the curly boy down on his feet."talk" he then said.

"fine louis. at the the party, you clearly knew i was drunk and still took advantage of me!" harry spat, looking directly in louis' blue eyes.

the boy scoffed, a scowl on his face."i did not! i was drunk too, remember?! and it was clearly you that threw himself on me, sucking my dick!" harry blushed a bit at the mention of their action, it's true that he hadn't seen him since it. he also blushed because louis was right, they both were very drunk.

reminder to myself, i am never drinking again.

"you're right, we both are in the wrong, we're not even legal to drink! it was all a big mistake and i overreacted, i'm sorry louis." harry said, looking down.

louis gave him a hug, whispering,"it's fine harry, i'm sorry too, i should've stopped you when you showed me your underwear. but even drunk, you knew how to tease me. your panties were really cute by the way." he chuckled at the end, harry blushing even more.

"whatever loser!" he said in a small voice, lightly pushing the smaller boy away. but he laughed a little.

louis smiled, glad they were okay again. he had really freaked out.

his grip on harry tightened again, the taller one couldn't escape his catch anymore. he lightly kissed his jaw, gently sucking.

"what the fuck louis!?" harry's eyes widened so much they hurt.

"what? we kissed last night and you even sucked me off, so small kisses shouldn't be anything."

"oh my god, just let me go home fuckboy." harry said with a smile. "and i'm borrowing your skateboard."

harry got his two feet on the board, louis holding his hands and they stayed in that position until they arrived at his house.

louis left, and was happy he now knew where the lad lived.