Take Me To Church || Larry

02

Keeping their relationship a secret was what was troubling Harry. In his life he had only kept one secret from his mother, and it was when he had ripped his mother's favorite picture of Harry when he was a toddler.

Even then he felt so guilty he confessed everything to his mother while blubbering like a little baby.

But Louis informed Harry that his mother couldn't find out about their relationship, because it would mean that they would have to break up.

Being that she doesn't agree with being gay, and Harry most definitely did not want to break up with Louis.

Harry's mother had already believed that Louis was a very troubled kid, based on all of his tattoos, piercings, and that his favorite color seemed to be black.

His mother repeatedly told Harry each time Louis left his house after their "bible study" session that Louis was bad news.

"Harry, darling he is a punk! A punk, emo person who has probably been to jail and now all of sudden decides he needs Jesus!" Harry sighed and rubbed his temple.

"Mum, he is not a bad kid! He's had a troubled life and just wants to be able to find himself again! And he decided to do that through God. Now if you have a problem with that, then you aren't the perfect Christian I thought you were."

That shut up his mother and she stayed quiet for a few moments until she just nodded her head.

"You are right Harry. I apologize for not giving Louis a chance. I'm sure he is trying to be a good person."

With that she gave him a kiss on the forehead and walked upstairs to her bedroom.

Oh how he wish he could just tell her how terrific Louis really was. He was one of the most exciting people Harry has ever met.

Harry can't get enough of Louis. He always kisses him whenever they are in private together and he never wants to stop.

Harry was so confused in the beginning because he thought, he should be doing this with a girl and not a guy.

But Harry knew that he shouldn't be kissing anyone else besides Louis.

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"HARRYYYYYYY" Louis screamed at the top of his lungs as Harry was on top of him tickling him and laughing evilly.

"PLEASE HARRY HAVE MERCY ON ME!" Louis shouted in between laughs and heavy breathing.

"No can do babe, too fun." Harry kept continuing to tickle Louis until Louis had an idea.

Louis reached his hand up to Harry's groin and grabbed it. Harry froze and stopped the tickling. Louis suddenly began to get worried that he had taken it to far, until Harry let out a throaty moan.

"Shit Louis, that feels so good." Louis eyes widened like a mad man and let go of Harry's dick and shot up and stared at Harry.

"Why'd you take your hand away?" Harry almost whined.

"Love, that's first time I think I have ever heard you swear! You're supposed to be innocent!!" Louis stated while laughing.

"S'not my fault it felt good." Harry said while smirking. He crawled over to wear Louis was on the other side of his bed and brought their lips together.

Louis kisses back with all he has and they began a heated make out session.

Harry licked Louis lips asking for permission, which Louis gladly granted. Harry let out a loud moan into Louis's mouth has Louis started to buck his hips up, cashing friction between the two.

"Louis! Harry! Time to leave for Church!" Anne yelled up the stairs. Harry pulled away and Louis groaned.

"Sorry baby, we can finish this up next time" Harry said smiling and giving Louis a quick kiss trying to rid Louis' lips of his pout.

Harry and Louis make their way downstairs and Anne smiles at the both of them.

She had become quite fond of Louis after Harry made her open her eyes up to him.

They all hopped into the car and drove off to Church.

Walking up the crumbling steps of the old church, Harry looked over and saw his mother engaged in a conversation with Louis.

He smiled and waited on the line to get inside the Church. While waiting on the line, Harry liked to eves drop on some people's conversations behind him.

This time, behind him was Zayn Malik and his friend Liam Payne. Harry knew them from when they used to go to Sunday School at the church when they were younger.

They were much older than Harry though and he remembered how they graduated Sunday school after he had only been there for a year. Harry was 7 when he first when and they were 15.

"Yeah mate, I heard that there's some fags that goes to the church." Zayn said, and Harry stiffened.

"Good ol' Perrie told me that her friend Jade saw two of them in the back room where they do bible school."

Harry froze at that. He obviously knew that they were talking about him and Louis. They had been in that back room, and what they were doing was anything but holy.

Harry's hands started to sweat and he grew fidgety and nervous.

He tried to calm himself by reminding him that there is no way they could know it was Harry and Louis.

"You're playing with me man. Are you kidding! Fucking fags in the church!" Harry heard Liam say with a chuckle.

"You would think they should know by now. Like don't come in with your fucking disease and stink up the whole church." Zayn said with pure disgust in his voice.

"Seriously mate. Well make sure you have Perrie tell Jade to find out who they are so we can find those fags and hunt them down" Liam said with a laugh.

Harry then became concerned. Hunt them down and do what? Beat them? Curse them out? Insult them?

"Oh already on it lad. Perrie said Jade saw one of their faces but she didn't recognize him. She can't come to Church today, but next Sunday she's gonna point him out to us." Zayn said growing excited.

"Haven't killed a fag in a while, you know how much I'm ready for this" Zayn said and laughed along with Liam.

That's when Harry started to feel his legs turn into jello and his head started spinning.

This girl saw one of them. She knew one of their faces.

He felt like fainting and then realized that he had to walk into the Church now.

His eyes were wide and he was shaking with fear and the only thing that was running through his head was,

Not his Louis.