Too hot

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"Here." Liam lightly tapped the cool package against Harry's temple. "That feels nice." Harry sighed and he took it as Liam leaped over the couch.

He opened the package and grabbed the popsicle from one of it handles and offered the other one to Liam. Liam too it and it snapped in the middle perfectly.

Liam giggled when he saw Harry's smile. Harry watched as Liam stuck his tongue out first before wrapping his lips around the frozen treat. "It's melting." Harry hummed as he blinked.

He gasped as he licked the sticky syrup that was now running down his arm. "Pervert." Liam giggled as he got the remote and clicked on the TV.

"Well, if you eat that popsicle like you suck me off, who can blame me?" Liam rolled his eyes but the cute smile on his face said enough.

"It's too hot for that anyway." Harry sighed as he continued to eat his cool treat. "I'm still pissed that our ac broke on the hottest day of the year." Liam hummed as he tried looking for something to watch, taking small sucks and bites from his popsicle.

Harry settled for just licking his and at some point, Liam got distracted, his own treat dangling from his mouth and dripping onto his bare chest. Harry noticed, Liam stopping on a channel they don't like, and raised a brow.

"So, I'm the pervert?" Liam blushed and looked at the mess he made on himself. Harry smirked as he leaned in. "I can help with that." Liam whined as Harry got on top of him and started licking his chest. His body and tongue were so hot against his skin.

"Okay, stop, it's too hot and that fan isn't doing shit." Harry sighed as he sat up and rested on the other side of the couch, finishing off his popsicle and getting a blast of hot air from the fan. Liam also finished his and handed the remote to Harry as he got up and went to go throw away their trash, while he was up, he opened a few windows hoping that it might cool down the apartment a little.

"Remind me why you're wearing sweatpants?" Harry asked, not looking away from the TV. "Because all my pants are dirty." Liam sighed as he sat back down on the couch and wondered if he should read instead of watching TV.

"So, wouldn't walking around naked be better?" Harry smirked, finally looking at Liam. "No." Liam giggled as he playfully pushed Harry's face away with one finger. Harry pouted playfully as he continued to look for something to watch.

"How about you? You always jump at the opportunity to not wear clothes."

"True," Harry sighed as he settled for a show, they kinda liked, "but I wouldn't want my dear boyfriend to be left out." Liam rolled his eyes and lightly kicked at Harry's knee. "Of all the days you want to be clingy, why today?"

Harry shrugged as he tugged his hair out of his face. "Just really want to touch you." Liam rolled his eyes as he watched the TV. "Just stay over there on your side, it's hot for all of that." Harry whined as he playfully pocked Liam's thigh.

"How about I just suck on your toes?" Liam made a face. "One, we've never done that. Two, gross."

"It is not." Harry whined as he made puppy eyes. Liam stared at him for a moment, seeing if he was serious or not. "What, no, Harry, that's too much."

"Please," Harry whined, "I just want to touch you somewhere." Liam groaned as Harry continued to make puppy eyes. "Fine, whatever, have at it." Liam shifted around so his feet laid on Harry's lap. He watched the TV, slightly annoyed, but also because he was certain he wasn't going to enjoy it.

Harry smiled as he started off with giving Liam a nice massage. "Your hands are hot." Liam blurted as he didn't look away from the TV. Harry just hummed as he continued. Liam started feeling Harry getting hard under his calf, but he chose to ignore it.

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