Larry Stylinson ~ After 1D

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Harry had his head on my lap and I was running my fingers through his hair. It felt oddly couple like.

Then he tried to take a sip of his second half filled drink but spilt it all over us.

"Harry!" I laughed jumping up

"Oops" his head feel down onto the couch from me standing up.

"I feel sticky" I put my drink on the coffee table.

"There's the bath in there. Go bathe" Harry spoke.

"What about you?" I questioned.

"Oh shit yeah, I'm only allowed one usage of water per day. The team only payed a little bit for it" he put his hand over his face.

"Well you can't stay covered and me not. Shall I go to my hotel to shower there?' I asked.

"No, don't go" he slowly rolled off the couch.

"What's are we going to do then?"

"There's only one option" he looked up at me from the floor with a smirk on his face.

"Harry..." I was in shock with what he was intending.

We decided we'd do it. Bathe together.

I ran it with a load of bubbles and got in first so I could cover myself in them. I didn't look as Harry did the same.

We only saw our shoulders and heads.

"This is an amazing view" I looked out the window.

"I know, I'm so fit" he joked.

"I ment the city" I laughed.

I felt his leg hit mine. I moved out the way awkwardly. And looked away from him.

"Louis, I don't want this to be awkward" he touched my bare thigh under thy water.

"Me, neither!" I looked back at him putting my hand on his.

"I just don't want us to split again" I added.

Breaking up was best thing for us to do when we did but we were obviously sad. I grew into a deep depression and didn't leave the house for months. I didn't use my phone at all and I barely ate.

"Lu, we still love eachother and we might not see eachother again for a long time"

I looked out to the city again and thought about what to do. If I did something with him I'd want to again. What if I hated it. I didn't know what to do.

He put his hand on my cheek and turned my head to face him.

"It will be ok" he reassured me.

He pulled our faces close and we kissed. His mouth tasted of grapes and strong alcohol. He put his arms around me and pulled me closer. Our tights were touching.

I wanted to ask him if he really wanted to do this but I didn't. I let the moment happen and I climbed ontop of him.

His hands placed on my hips for reassurance. I felt his dick rise in the water under me. Was he hard? Already?

"I missed you" he whispered.