Chapter Thirty Four

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An extra one today because I'm not sure I'll be able to write tomorrow. Comment please xoxo


Louis is sitting with Zayn in a corner on the boat. He still has a perfect view on Harry and Lottie, who look more in love like they were before. It's pissing Louis off.

"Go on, tell me what happened." Zayn says. "You look ready for murder."

"I'm not going to murder my sister, Zayn." Louis rolls his eyes. "I just don't like it how close they are."

"It's normal, Lou..." Zayn says carefully.

"No it's not, she's not supposed to flirt with my boyfriend?"

"Boyfriend?" Zayn's eyes go wide and Louis realises that he hasn't updated Zayn yet on their situation.

"Yeah, boyfriend." Louis whispers. "We made it official this morning."

"OH MY GOD, REALLY?" Louis turns around only to see Fizzy jumping around.

"Sh!" he hushes his little sister. Everybody turns around to the three and they just wave awkwardly. Harry gives them an amused smile and then focusses on Lottie again, just how the other people go back to their own conversations.

"You have to tell us everything, Lou." Fizzy whisper yells happily.

"We got into this fight and we made up when we arranged Zayn's engagement and then he told me he wants to blow off the wedding and now we are together." Louis tells the story quickly.

"That's amazing, Louis I am so proud of you." Fizzy hugs him.

"Don't be too proud, look at that." He says pointing at Lottie and Harry. They are dancing now on the party music and it's honestly driving Louis crazy.

"They don't look like their wedding is broken off." Zayn confesses. "But knowing Harry he is just being nice."

"Then he can stop being nice." Louis huffs. "Lottie is basically grinding on him. Harry said that they have broken up but- It doesn't look like that. Do you think he lied?"

"No, Harry doesn't lie." Fizzy says seriously. "I have seen how you two are with each other, he would not lie to you. When are they going to break the news that they have broken up?"

"Normally tonight." Louis says, playing with his nails. He was looking forward to the boat trip, he really was but now he just wants to cry because Harry, his baby, hasn't even said a word to him and is only paying attention to Lottie.

When Lottie falls down while dancing, Harry wants to pick her up but instead of helping her up, she pulls him down and they are laughing together. That was too much.

"I'm so done." Louis huffs. He stands up, ready to walk away.

"Where are you going?" Zayn asks.

"He can't really go anywhere, Zayn. We're on a boat?" Fizzy rolls her eyes.

"Inside, I'm going inside. Don't follow please, I need some time for myself." And with tears in his eyes he opens the door and takes the ladder down.

Harry hasn't noticed anything and he is still dancing, or trying to. It's the last time he is going to have fun with Lottie like this. It's like a kind of goodbye party. He is not stupid, he knows she is not going to talk to him very soon after she has found out about Louis and him. Harry doesn't care though, Louis is everything.

"Hey Lotts, I'm getting hot. I'm going to grab a drink."

"Yeah, I need some time with the girls too." She agrees. "We're on for tonight, yeah? We're telling them?"

"We are, yes." Harry nods. "I'll see you." He kisses her cheek and then looks around. He wants to spend a bit of time with Louis, he hasn't had the chance yet. He sees Fizzy playing games on her phone so he walks up to her, remembering Louis was with her earlier.

"Hey Fizz, have you seen Lou?" Harry asks.

"He's being a stubborn ass thinking you are going to marry my sister inside." She says without looking away from her screen.

"What?" Harry is confused. She is supposed to think he is marrying her sister anyway.

"I know you two are boyfriends now, I boat it in my brother's words, but he is pissed because he thinks you are in love again with Lottie."

Harry sighs and shakes his head.

"Inside you say?"

"Yup." Fizzy pops the P.

"Okay, can you watch out if people want to come inside? Stop them."

She puts her phone away and nods.

"Yeah, I'll do it, only because you need to make Lou smile again."

Harry goes down the small ladder and he immediately sees Louis. He has a cigarette between his lips and scrolls on his phone.

"Hey baby." Harry smiles softly at him but Louis doesn't look up, ignores the boy.

"Louis..." Harry coos. He takes place next to him on the couch but Louis still ignores him.

"Sweety..." Harry carefully pushes Louis' phone aside and kisses his cheek. "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, why don't you ask Lottie." Louis snaps, turning his head.

"Hey..." Harry puts his finger under Louis' chin and makes his head turn his side. "Lou, why this?" his voice is still soft, trying to be understanding towards Louis.

"You have been spending every single second with her Harry. You haven't even looked at me, and she was dancing provokingly and..."

"And we are broken up, you are my boyfriend." Harry interrupts. "I'm with you, Lou. Why can't you see that I chose you."

"You literally were willing to marry her, Haz." Louis' voice breaks. "You were planning a wedding for her."

"And I broke it off for you." Harry's voice is sincere, giving Louis goosebumps.

"I'm sorry, I'm just- I want you to be mine Haz." Louis confesses. "I really don't like other people being that close to you, flirt with you because-"

"I'm yours." Harry finishes. "Don't worry, I'm yours. I'm sorry if I made you feel bad. I can promise you though that I'm not going to be this close to Lottie, or anyone for that matter, anymore, only with you." Harry pecks Louis' lips. Pecking is not enough anymore, though. Louis deepens the kiss, straddles Harry's lap. His hands are tangled in Harry curls and his lips are now in Harry's neck, giving wet kisses.

"Lou..." Harry moans.

"You're mine, Haz." Louis whispers. « I can make you feel so fucking good, I promise. You need to be quiet, can you do that baby? Be a good boy and be quiet for me?"

Harry nods and he needs to bite his tongue when he feels Louis' hand in his shorts. A small moan escapes his lips though when Louis grips him and Louis puts his other hand on Harry's mouth.

"Be quiet, baby boy." Louis whispers in his ears. "I bet you like to be heard, how good I am to you, but we can't okay? So be good and keep those pretty noises to yourself." Louis replaces his hand with his lips and starts to kiss Harry dirtily, his hand doing the work in Harry's shorts.

"Harry!" Louis recognizes Gemma's voice outside.

« Fuck. » Harry hisses.

« Going to make you come now, Haz." Louis whispers. With a final touch Harry comes hard, hardest he has ever came. Louis quickly takes some toilet paper and cleans his boyfriend up.

"Was I good?" Louis asks carefully. "Like, did you enjoy it?"

"Fuck, Lou if this is how you are going to react every time that you are jealous..." Harry breathes out in pure bliss.

"Fuck off." Louis mumbles. "Go up again, your sister needs you."

"Hey, at least give me a kiss. You're not just a hook up." Harry jokes. He pulls Louis closer to him and they share a passionate kiss.

"I'll see you later on the deck?" Harry asks.

"See you in a bit, baby." 

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