Bubblegum bitch. ||L.s

two.

I walked into our apartment building and opened the door, "Zayn you ass hole, where are you!" I yelled, closing the door behind me. "I'm in the fucking living room mate, calm down." He replied, I turned my attention to the living room and saw that Zayn's arms were wrapped around Liam's muscular arm. Liam is Zayn's boyfriend, he basically lives here at this point. I walked over to them, flopping my self on the sofa next to them. "So... how come you were yelling?" Liam asks with a chuckle, "You won't believe it." I told them, crossing my legs and facing them. "I'm going to dinner with Harry tonight, he said he would call me when he's here." I said blushing, I was so excited I don't think anyone could understand. "So you're going on a date?" Liam asks, now excited. "No, he specifically said a dinner." I told them, "So a date." Liam said, again. "Alright, both of you shut the fuck up, Louis go get ready." Zayn said standing up and grabbing my hands, pushing me in the direction of my room. I speed my way to my room, I looked around wondering what I could wear. I decided on a white t-shirt tucked into a red skirt, and some cute white platform boots. I sat in front of my mirror wondering what the hell I was gonna do with my makeup, I decided on filling my eyebrows in ever so slightly so that they would still look natural, false lashes but cut so that they're only on the outer corner of my eye, some mascara, and some fake freckles. I thought personally I looked pretty cute, I call Liam and Zayn into my room. "Whatcha think?" I ask them, smiling like a fool. "You look great, but it took you forever." Zayn chuckled, I looked at him confused but quickly brushed it off. All of a sudden we heard a knock on the door, I literally just got home.  "He's here!" Liam yelled, running out of the room. I collected my last items that I could possibly need to take with me, and made my way to the door. Zayn and Liam stood far away but behind me so that they could see Harry. I collected my self and opened the door, "Hey Lou- holy shit." Harry said looking me up and down, my cheeks became red and hot. "Hi Harry." I said softly, looking up at him. I looked Harry up and down, he had these high waisted black pants on, with a loose beige blouse which was very much unbuttoned allowing his tattoos on his torso to be seen. I couldn't stop staring at his butterfly tattoo, but Harry snapped me back into reality, "I could take you right here right now." Harry mumbled ever so quietly. I bit my lip, "Hm?" I said wanting him to repeat it a little louder. "Huh? Nothing." He replied with a smirk, Harry grabbed my hand "Let's go?" I nodded, turning around to say goodbye to Liam and Zayn, "Bring him home at a good time!" Zayn yelled, I rolled my eyes at him and walked out with Harry closing the door behind me. As we walked I stopped Harry, "So, what did you say?" I asked again, looking up at him innocently. " I said..." His voice deep, he gently pushed me towards the wall, "I could take you right here, right now." He said almost whispering. "Hm, I very much agree." I said back, slowly licking my lips. "Hopefully we can squeeze some time in later for that." He said pulling at my hand to continue walking.

Harry and I ended up at the restaurant, it was a casual place but you could tell this place was expensive aka something Zayn, Liam, and I couldn't afford very easily. Harry told the waiter his name and we were walked to a table. I sat down and looked at the menu, for Harry and I working basically everyday together we were extremely awkward. "Louis, how come you're so quiet. Everyday you're making little comments and finding every excuse to talk to me." He said, raising an eyebrow at me. Shit he caught on to me. "This is different." I said with a giggle, "Well, stop being quiet, you know so much about me but y'know I don't know much personally about you." He said, resting his head on his hand. I explained some things to him, like my family, and how I live with Zayn and basically Liam. "You're extremely interesting to me." He replied, "Oh yeah?" I said, giggling at his response. We ordered our food and wine, while eating we started the conversation on work and ending it with straight up flirting. We had finished our meal and sipped on wine while we talked, Harry suddenly looked at his watch "It's pretty late, darling." He said which caught me off guard because he just called me darling. I looked at him and nodded slightly confused on why he was bringing up the time. "We should get going, would we like to continue this little date at my house?" He asked, pulling out his wallet. "I- yeah... yes." I said fumbling with my words, Harry looked at me and chuckled. After Harry paid the bill we walked out of the restaurant and to his car. "What's the plan?" I asked, looking at him smirking at him slightly. Harry grabbed my face, his thumb rubbing my bottom lip and then pulling it down gently, "I was thinking that maybe, only maybe... I could fuck you into a little screaming mess." He said as he pushed his thumb into my mouth, my teeth gently resting on his thumb as my tongue circled the tip of his finger, I nodded submissively and once again my cheeks were red and hot. I can't help but blush.