'Cause I Can Love You More Than Stan

eight

"Hey Lou!" Harry says sweetly to Louis over the phone. The band was on a vacation to see their families, so the two boys were in separate parts of England. 

"Hey puppy, I miss you, a lot." Louis sighs.

Harry groans. "You don't even know, I miss you more! I miss everything about you."

Louis smirks. He wants to be dirty now after hearing Harry's purely innocent groan. "Ah yeah? What do you miss?"

Harry chuckles softly. "Your hair... and... your Nintendo. "

Louis rolls his eyes. "Is that it?"

Harry knows too well what Louis is attempting to do. He thought he would just tease him a bit. Just reverse roles for a second.

"Yes." Harry says trying not to crack.

"Hm.. okay. Do you want to know what I miss about you?" He whispers back.

"You miss my curls?!" Harry jumps to answer.

"Well yes, who wouldn't. But I also miss other things about you. Do you want to hear?"

"I think so." Harry replies skeptically.

"I long for your tasty ass and cock. And those perfect lips. And being tangled up with my baby,  completely naked."

Harry feels chemicals surge through his body. In other words, he feels horny. It happened instantly. He takes a long pause on the phone to calm down. Louis yaps at him if he's still there several times

"Fuck, Louis..." Harry says finally, with his eyes closed and everything.

"I want you Harry, that's all I'm trying to say," Louis says with lust. "I want you all to myself right now."

"I don't know what to do, I'm going mental not being able to see you. It's been two solid weeks. I want to hear your voice and not on the phone!" Harry doesn't think that they could possibly meet up anywhere, they're pretty far away from one another at the moment.

"Let's meet up." It's almost if Louis read his mind.

"Are- are you sure? Where?"

"Oh, well I didn't think of that, lad." Louis frowns. He contemplates for a few seconds and his quick mind comes up with something. "Ask someone to drive you to the Platinum Cinema, you know where that is right?"

"Yes, go on."

"Well we can watch a movie, have a good time, and then we drive to an empty lot and have an even gooder time."

"Gooder isn't a word Lou." Harry snickers.

"I know baby," he replies lovingly, "but it is for you."

Harry blushes and the corners of his mouth raise up.

"What will we see at the cinema?"

"Your dick." Louis grins. Harry simply laughs at his sick joke, as always.

"Seriously Lou, what do you want to see!"

"Diary of a Wimpy Kid, his brother is so fit in the trailer." He expresses in a rather exaggerated way, intentions in trying to get a reaction from Harry.

"Hotter than me?" Louis just knew that Harry was making puppy eyes in this moment.

"No one is hotter than you." Harry bit his lip and didn't quite know what to say.

"Aw, my Lou."

They continue over-flirting and talking about their plans for later. They would meet at late noon and watch a movie. Then improvise from there. Except, they didn't need to think too much about what they really wanted to do with each other afterwards.

"See you then Hare. Love you."

"Love you too." And then they hung up feeling all day dreamy and waited impatiently to see each other. Harry was going to take the bus and Louis was going to drive his car that his stepfather gave him. The day dragged on as the two boys waited desperately to be with each other.

It was raining, 3:42 pm, and Harry hustled out of the city bus wearing casual but nice attire and quickly over to the bench. He waited there for about 8 minutes texting Louis when he would be there.

Harry: when are you gonna get here??!! ❤️

Louis: Bout 20 mins probably

Harry: Ugh step on it and hurry up

Louis: Are you hungry for popcorn or for me?

Harry: Both :)

Harry put his phone in his lap and caught raindrops on his tongue like a silly child. Louis was nowhere close to 20 minutes away. He was guarding his phone with his sleeve from getting wet and speed walking across the parking lot towards Harry. He saw him get off of the bus and wanted to surprise Harry, maybe give him a little bit of a fright, but an exciting one.

He lurked towards Harry, which must have looked scary and unnerving to anyone possibly watching. He placed his hands on his shoulders and squeezed tenderly.

Harry jumped. A meek gasp managed to escape from him. He froze, turned his head, and unfroze. He raised his hand and slapped Louis. Louis grabbed his hand and kissed it numerous times.

"Even if that hand slaps me across the face, I'll still put a fucking ring on it."

Harry and him laughed into each other and hugged tightly.

"Don't do that." Harry scoffed.

"What, put a ring on your hand?"

"No, scare me like that!" He expressed.

"Sorry lad, that's just me." Louis snarked.

They danced stupidly in the rain and Harry gave Louis a piggyback ride and spun around with him. They became soaked. Harry shivered.

"Oh boo, let's go to the car to get some warmth. Would you like that?" Louis gestures towards the red Toyota.

"Y-e-s-s-!" He chattered.

"Okay." Louis took him under his arm and guided him toward the car. He got into the passenger seat and Louis in the drivers'.

Louis started the car and got the heat blasting. Harry admired his ability to pay so close attention to him. Most people payed attention to him, but for all the wrong reasons.

Harry laid his head in Louis' lap while he stroked his hair for awhile. He turned on the radio and "Locked out of Heaven" was playing. With the lyrics and the overall vibe of the song, it had Harry all over Louis. He begun intensely kissing his mouth. Louis kissed him back, but less intensely. He glanced at his watch.

Harry pulled back and made a long face. "Harry, we need to go into the cinema in underfive minutes and I don't want to get too caught up in you. Yet."

"Aww, okay fine."