Wanna play Curly?

Chapter 15

He's in the middle of fucking sex, with a fucking girl.

I think I just threw up in my mouth.

"What the fuck." I say out loud. He freezes and looks to me.

"Oh my god. Harry." He says.

"Save it. I'm gonna go, we're done by the way." I say and close the door.

"Harry.." I hear him call. I run out and get in the car. I drive back to the flat without him catching me.

I park the car and run upstairs. I burst through the door because it's open to find Louis on the couch. He looks up at me, startled, with his glasses on. I burst into tears and fall to my knees.
He puts his book down and rushes over to me quickly. He picks me up and we go to the sofa. I curl up in his lap.

"Ssh..ssh..it's okay.." He says quietly rocking me and rubbing my arm. I bury my head into his neck. He kisses my forehead.

"D-Dan.." I say quietly after I calm down. Louis tenses immediately.

"What about him?" He asks quietly.

"I walked in on him and some slut.." I say quietly.

"What were they doing?" He asks quietly.

"Having sex." I chuckle with a shrug, I sit up in his lap and wipe over my eyes.

"Slut as in guy?" He asks looking up at me.

"Nope." I chuckle again looking down at my lap.

"Oh my god. He was fucking a chick?!" Louis exclaims. I nod slowly sniffing.
"Sorry sweetie.." He says quietly. I rest my forehead against his own.

"It's not your fault.." I chuckle quietly. He kisses my nose.

"Want to sleep here tonight? We have clothes here, we can have a loungy night tonight and lazy day tomorrow yeh?" He asks quietly.

"Mhm.." I nod.

"Good, and Haz?" He asks, his forehead pressed against mine still.

"Hm?"

"Sorry..about earlier..I didn't mean for it to go that far and I really didn't mean to get annoyed..it just kind of happened and I'm really sorry for walking out like that.." He says looking down at his hands in my lap. I pull away from him so I can see his face but he doesn't look up. I put my hand on his. He looks up.

"Please stop apologising.." I say quietly.

"B-but I just..took it too far..and then just left.." He says quietly and looks down again.

"Please look at me Lou.." I say. He looks up. I smile softly.
"It was nice.." I say quietly, a blush creeping onto my cheeks. He chuckles quietly.

"Um..thanks?" He says scratching the back of his neck.

"This is gonna sound weird..but..can you..do it again?" I ask. The blush deepening. His eyes go a little wide.
"Sorry..that was a stupid idea..I'm sorry.." I say going to stand up. He grabs my hips and pulls me back down onto his lap closer to him than before.

He latches onto my neck.

"Urgh.." I groan. I run my fingers through his hair. He moans lowly against my neck. I flush my chest against his and roll my hips slowly down into his. His grip tightens on my hips. He pulls away from my neck.

"We can't do this.." He says looking down and breathing heavily.

"Why..?" I ask quietly.

"Harry..your cheeks are stull fucking wet from crying about Dan. This isn't right. I'm going to bed.." He says quietly. He pushes me off softly and onto the sofa.