Take Me To Church || Larry

01

At around 6, Harry heard a knock on his door and ran down the stairs, knowing that it was going to be Louis at the door.

He has been tutoring Louis for church lessons for around 6 months now and it was going so well. The only thing was that he was growing to have these feelings for Louis.

He ignored them for a little while, but he couldn't shake them. He didn't know what the hell it was that was getting him to have thoughts of kissing Louis' beautiful lips.

He swung the door open and Louis was standing there with his back turned, tapping his shoulder to get his attention.

He turned around and looked absolutely breathtaking to Harry. He was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans with his hair shoved inside a dark red beanie and he was wearing his glasses.

He also had on the jumper Harry had given him last time he came round.

"Gooooood afternoon Harry" Louis said smiling and stepping into the house closing the door behind him.

"What lovely church lessons will I be learning today?" He had asked with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"Well this time we're going to talk about communion" Harry replied getting a bit excited himself.

"Oh, isn't that the one with the wine and shit" Louis said as he plopped down on the couch in the living room.

"Kind of." Harry said chuckling

Louis shrugged and Harry got up to go grab his prayer book and then took a spot next to Louis on the couch and began the lesson

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"So I just put my hands out and the priest gives me Jesus's body." Louis asked confirming what they had just learned.

"Well it's bread but yeah."

"Hmph okay well I think I got it" Louis said sound pretty proud of himself.

"Thanks loads for all this help H, means a lot." Louis said looking down at his feet.

"No problem Lou, anything for someone as beautiful as you" He said letting the words slip out of his mouth.

Louis head shot up eyes wide and all.

"Y-you think I'm b-beautiful?" Louis asks looking at Harry with his blue eyes wide as can be.

Harry felt frozen but he knew if didn't say anything Louis would be crushed.

"W-well yeah. Cause you are Lou, you're beautiful." Louis blushed and look down at his hands.

He mumbles something not very audible and Harry couldn't quite hear him

"What did you say?" He asked.

Louis looked up at him, he threw all doubts he could even consider away and just went for it.

"I think you are absolutely stunning Harry."

It was now Harry's turn to stare in shock at Louis.

"Lou I-" He began but Louis cut him off.

"I know you're straight and all but I just want you to know that over these past six months, I've never felt this way about anyone before. You're so damn stunning Harry and you're heart  is 3 sizes to big, but you are amazing. God I wish you were gay and liked me but I know you aren't but, shit don't hate me? I don't think I could handle it if yo-"

Before Harry could stop himself or could become aware of what he was doing or thinking, he smashed his lips onto Louis, cutting him off from his speech.

He felt Louis stiffen and not move which worried him but then Louis began to move.

It feels so weird. Kissing a guy. Harry's only kissed 3 girls and their lips felt soft and glossy.

Louis lips felt rough and different but an amazing different. The feeling was so good and Harry never wanted to stop kissing him.

He spoke too soon because Louis then pulled away and looked at him, his hands were on Harry's chest and they were both breathing heavily.

"Harry what the hell are we doing?" Louis asked looking at him.

"You're straight. You're fucking straight and you're parents would just about murder you if you weren't and shit-"

"Louis shut the hell up." Harry said cutting him off.

"I have no clue what I'm doing but all I know is when I kissed you just now, this is the most alive I have felt it a long long time. I don't know if I'm gay, but all I know is I don't ever want you to go away and I don't want to stop kissing you."

And boy did Harry mean every word he said.

Even when he had prayed in Church and confessed his sins, he didn't mean those as much as he did telling Louis he loves to kiss him.

That was how 5 months later Louis and Harry were sat in the back room of the Church with the door seemingly closed having a heated make out session and not giving a care in the world about anything but each other.

Not knowing that they were being watched from the crack of the door. Not knowing that anyone else knew, not knowing that in a few days their lives were about to change forever.