Chapter 20

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* I'm nearly done with writing this story and it does break my heart a bit so I thought I treat you to one more. It's a really small one but still a lot happening and very important for the rest. Please feel free to comment :) *

Watching Harry's eyes wander down to his lips made him more comfortable in his next move. With the hand laying on Harry's waist he pulls him even closer.

And for the first time their lips touch. It's a gentle kiss, Louis being afraid that Harry might stop it. But he doesn't.

He kisses Louis back. His hand moving to Louis's neck. 
Their kissing for a while now, as they have stopped moving to the music minutes ago, completely blocking out where they actually are.

That is till Louis's tongue licks over Harry's lip, asking for entrance, self sure that he will be allowed.

Harry is catapulted back to reality.

He pushes Louis away, not hard enough to make it obvious to other guests around them but hard enough that Louis gets it.

Harry's rejecting him.

Before he is able to say anything, Harry runs out of the room- leaving the venue without turning around.

What the two of them didn't realize is that Nick has been watching them closely ever since Louis got to Harry first.
As soon as their lips met, Nick excused himself and left the gala.

Without much of a thought, head on autopilot Harry runs down the streets, finding himself Infront of Nick's building.

Not knowing how and why he got there he runs into Nick, before he was able to come up with a plan - if he should ring or just leave.

Without saying anything he just hugs Nick and starts to cry silently.

"Do you want to come up, H?"

Harry nods against his chest.

Upstairs they move to the bedroom, not saying a single word. Both aware that it's not happening again, but still needing each other to hopefully find closure in between the sheets.

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