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It's New Year's Eve and I wake up in my apartment. Although Harry and I are back together, I decided to live on my own. I didn't want to go back to him controlling when and where I go. Stan, Harry, Niall, and I are all supposed to be at Niall's at 8 tonight. I look at the clock and see it's already 1 pm. Jeez I slept in. 

I get up and feed Clifford and Bruce. They excitedly run up to the bowls and chow their food down. I laugh and make some toast for myself. When I'm buttering the bread, I hear a knock at the door. 

"Coming!" I yell setting the fork down. I walk over to the door and open it to see Harry standing there. "Oh, hi. How'd you find out I live here?" 

"Niall," he nervously laughs. 

"Of course, come on in." I step aside and he walks in. He takes his shoes off before studying the place. 

"It's cute." 

"It's small and simple, but it's the best I can do." 

"I like it." He looks around again before Clifford and Bruce come running to the door. "Hey there boys, oh come here. Who's so cute?" He kneels down and starts petting both of them on top of their heads. I laugh and he turns his head back towards me. "What's so funny?"

"I thought you hated Cliff and Bruce?"

"Hate is a strong word, maybe find annoying at times."

"Whatever, you want anything?" 

"Do you have water? I'm really thirsty," he stands up. 

"Yeah, I got some bottles in the kitchen, follow me." I lead him to the kitchen and open the fridge. "So, why'd you come over? It's fine I'm just wondering." I toss him a bottle of water. 

"I just wanted to hang out if I'm being completely honest." 

"Mhm, sure, you sure you didn't want to do anything else?" 

"Now who's the horn dog?!" I laugh and roll my eyes. 

"Whatever," I playfully hit his chest and he grabs my arm yanking me towards him. 

"I mean, I'm not against the idea," he whispers in my ear. I blush and put my head into his neck and he starts laughing.

"Shut up!" He keeps laughing and tucks a piece of hair behind my ear. 

"You're cute when you're flustered." 

"I hate you." He doesn't say anything, instead he wraps one arm around my waist and holds my chin so I'm looking up at him. He smiles and kisses me. I lean back into the kiss putting my arms around his neck. 

"We haven't had any time alone, just us two, in forever," he says in-between kisses. 

"Better make our time worth it then?" 

"Mm, yup," he slides his hands down to my ass and goes back to making out with me. The kisses start to become sloppier, and the air begins to become hotter. "Why don't you show me what that mouth can still do after so long, hm?" He whispers in my ear. I feel my stomach churn.

"Yes daddy," I get on my knees while he leans on the counter. He starts running his hands through my hair as I look up at him. He gives me the signal to keep going so I unbutton his pants. I can see that he's already hard. I slowly pull his cock out of his boxers and it slaps up against his stomach. He grabs my chin and opens my mouth. 

"Tongue out baby." I stick my tongue out and he starts slapping his cock against it and laying it in my mouth for a couple seconds. "Go ahead darling." I start swallowing him and putting my hand around the part I can't fit in my mouth. I swirl my tongue around him, and he throws his head back letting out a low moan. I start bobbing up and down and he tightens his grip on my hair, so I know I'm doing good. 

I can feel him down my throat. I try not to gag, but I still do a little. It seems weird but familiar at the same time, I guess everything feels like that right now. I take him out of my mouth and start licking along the vein on the underside of his cock. He starts gripping the counter to keep himself up, so I'm obviously doing something right. I lick at his balls a bit before taking him in my mouth again. I bob my head up and down again taking most of him without gagging. 

"Fuck, baby," Harry moans. "Let me fuck your mouth." I still my movements letting him grip my hair and thrust into me. I wonder if he's trying to make my nose bleed for how forceful and fast he's going. I feel tears forming in my eyes as he pushes his cock all the way in and out. I let him use my mouth until he comes with a groan. "Fuck that was probably the best blowjob I've ever gotten." 

"Thank you, daddy." 

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"3...2..1 Happy new year!" Everyone shouts and I feel someone grab my waist then lips on mine. Harry is smiling when we pull away. 

"I love this on you," Harry plays with the necklace he gave me.

"Thanks, I think it's really pretty," I compliment the necklace. 

"Not as much as you." 

"Are you two done?" Niall asks with a shocked looking Stan next to him. Harry let's go of me and clears his throat. 

"Sorry," I apologize. It's only us four so the interaction was quite obvious. 

"Are you two, like, back together?" Stan asks. 

"Yeah," Harry answers. He's been acting really uncomfortable with Stan all night; I think it's because he really doesn't like meeting anyone new. He keeps looking at the door and his phone whenever Stan tries talking to him. "Do you want to go back to my place?" Harry asks me. 

"Right now?" I ask. 

"Yeah."

"Okay, I guess," I say grabbing my jacket while Stan and Niall are still laughing on the floor. "We're heading out."

"Okay, I'll see you soon, bye Harry," Niall says as Harry is walking out the door. What's his problem?

"Bye guys," I follow Harry outside to the car. We both get in silently and he starts the car. We keep driving in silence and I'm so confused. "Is everything okay?"

"Yeah," he responds not even looking over at me. 

"You sure? You've been acting weird."

"It's just, I don't like Stan." Oh, so that's why he was so uncomfortable. 

"Why not?"

"I just don't. Don't go around hanging out with him."

"Are you serious? You won't even give me an answer why you don't like him, and now you don't want me to even be friends with him?"

"Just shut up Louis, I don't want you being friends with him anym-"

"I thought you changed, but you're still the same asshole you always were. Drop me off at home."

"Louis I'm trying to keep you safe."

"I've known Stan since primary school! I think he's plenty safe Harold." 

"Don't use that tone with me Louis." 

"Or what? You'll kill me?" He tightens his grip on the steering wheel and takes a deep breath. We pull up to my house before he can respond. 

"Bye Louis." I slam the door before I can say bye to him. 


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