Louis's POV
His tongue ran up and down my neck as I panted, his body pushed flushed against mine.
"H-Harry." I whimper out as his hands begin to pull teasingly on my suspenders. My bow tie was taken off and thrown somewhere and now, it looks like Harry wants my shirt taken off as well.
"I've been wanting this for so long." Harry said once his hands grouped tightly onto my butt. He then started to thrust his hips into mine causing unbearable friction that released the animal within me. Taking charge, I picked up Harry with surprising strength and threw the Mullingar boy onto the bed. And with a hunger I couldn't describe, I pounced...
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Before the dream could go on I wake up with a startle. My chest and head glisten with sweat and it feels a bit hard to breathe. Deciding I need some air I get out of my bed and walk to the balcony door, Zayn and Harry are sharing a bed in the conjoined room. I put on sweatpants without a shirt and push open the sliding glass door. The screams of a ton of fans could then be heard after a minute of silence and I look down to see just that, screaming fans who caught a half naked Louis Tomlinson.
After shooting some poses and a few winks I go back inside and sit on the couch for a bit. The hotel rooms are massively big with separate rooms including bathrooms, living room and a seperate bedrooms. As I sit, my mind wonders to the dream I just had and why my mind would think up of something like that. Eleanor and I have been dating foror more about a month now, so am I feeling lonely? Am I looking to Harry for some sort of comfort after my mutual breakup? I don't have anytime to think about this anymore when the front door opens, revealing Niall and Liam. The two of them are both sporting beaming grins and in some way, I feel a bit better.
"Morning." I call, but quiet myself when I see the four big McDonalds bags they are carrying. Niall and Liam put a finger to their lips in a hushing manner and then tip toe to Harry and Zayn's room. Niall has his guitar with him and that's when realise their plan. We make a little jingle before going in and try our best to be quiet, once we are inside their room and watching Harry and Zayn snoozing peacefully, we begin singing. Hopefully, annoying the crap out of them too.
"It's time to get up, in the mornin',
in the mornin'
in the mornin'
got Mcdonald's breakfast for you,
just like any other brand,
we drove two miles to get it,
so now get up and eat it."
At that point the three of us went crazy, jumping on their beds and singing the loudest we can to get them up.
"Time to get up!" Harry says after our singing nearly ends. Zayn still refuses to get up, but we'll come back for him later.
However, my mind does something odd when on command, my eyes travel down to look at Harry's ass as we walk to the kitchen for breakfast.
...Does this make me gay?
Harry's POV
Niall brought me breakfast, what a generous boy! I knew he couldn't stay mad at me, he loves me the most.
"Thank you so much Niall." I say as I give the Irish lad a hug from behind and a kiss on the cheek when Liam isn't looking. Niall doesn't blush but gives me a confused look, when we all sit down to eat, that's when I step up my game. Louis pulled Liam away to talk about something so this gives me an opportunity.
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