Uniquely Perfect

Chapter 13

~Louis pov~

"Let's make some bacon butties while I explain what will happen tomorrow seeing as I have to go to work, cos' the damn bills don't pay themselves". I say getting up and going towards the kitchen with Harry trailing behind me. "You have one of three choices, you can either come with me to work, stay home with Liam, Niall or Nicole or you can stay home alone even though I wouldn't recommend it".
"You" Harry says wrapping his arms around me and trying to bury his head in my back but failing miserably due to his height. I bend down to grab a pan to cook some bacon in, as I bend down Harry doesn't move away from me.
-If this is the game you want to play. Okay- I think to myself as I bend lower than I should and create some friction between Harry and I, even though I would prefer it if our roles were reversed but I honestly don't mind right now. As I 'look' for the pan that is actually right in front of me. I can feel Harry fidgeting behind me as I keep moving around and arching by back.
"Mmm, kitten?". I hum, but not moving from my current position. When I get no answer I chuckle and get up to find a very 'happy' Harry standing awkwardly in front of me. "Harry? are you, ok, you seem a little fazed out". I say looking at his blank face as he finally snaps back into reality.
"I-I'm... I... Sorry, I w-won't... I didn't m-mean t-to.. Y-you just b-bent" He stutters out while cowering away from me, covering his protruding manhood with his hands.
"No, Harry it's ok, I did that on purpose to get you aroused, which I certainly did". I say moving towards him to remove his hands from his crotch and placing them on my hips. I can feel Harry's shaking breath on my own lips.
"Harry, are you ok with us doing this stuff? Like, am I pushing you into uncomfortable situations because if I am you don't have to do anything yo-" I was shut up by Harry grabbing my shirt and slamming my body into his. Our lips gently meet halfway catching me by surprise.
"Where'd all this confidence come from?" I say leaning away from the kiss and going to grab the pan that started all of this welcome mess and placing it on the hob. I turn around to grab the bacon. "I like you being confident". I say winking before turning back to the pan.
"Really?" Harry asks making his way towards me wrapping his arms around me pressing his hard on into my lower back.
"I like you being confident but," I start off whilst turning around and pushing Harry against the fridge behind him "I top!".
"What are w-we, like, I k-know you're n-not my M-master so what a-are you?" Harry says, his confidence shattered.
"I was thinking, maybe you could be my boyfriend. We've known each other for a month now and I can't not think about you in that way."
"I've never had a boyfriend". Whispered Harry as if he was ashamed of his innocence, not looking at me but focusing on the floor, "but I only have one life, I think, so I'll try anything once". He said in a giggly tone looking back up at me with a new sparkle in his emerald eyes and a smile that made his dimples pop out in a way I can only describe as pure. "Can I kiss you?" Was the last thing I heard before I smashed my lips into his. Our 'sweet' 'innocent' moment lost in a heavy make out session.
"Let's move this to the couch". I say moving away from Harry, grabbing his hand as he hesitantly followed me. "Are you ok with this? Do you want to move slower, 'cos we can, you know".
"No, t-this is fine b-but let's j-just make out and s-stuff". He answers letting himself fall onto the couch but being careful to his tail so it swayed by his side as I was dragged on top of him and having my shirt taken off before I could even kiss him.
"That's not fair". I pout, "Why do you get to keep your shirt on?".
" S-sorry" He says as he let's me undress him as if he were a child. I hear a rustling at the door but ignore it and concentrate on finding Harry's sweet spot along his neck.
"Hey Lou I just-Whoa, sorry Lou I came to-What the fuck is that! What the fuck are you doing with a Fucking hybrid! Your a god damn freak, I like you, so I didn't freak out when you told me you were gay but this is just disgusting!" He says looking at me as if I'd just disgraced humanity in the worst way possible, which I probably did... in his opinion.
"Zayn, don't go let me explain". I say running after him catching up to him "Zayn, mate come on you've known me for-".
"Yeah, I know you but the Lou I knew would never do something like this. I just came to tell you I proposed to Perrie and I wanted you to be my best man but fuck that. I don't want no hybrid fucker coming anywhere near me. Now fuck off before I follow my instinct and knock you the fuck out and grab that hybrid and beat him back to were he belongs...HELL". He says storming away from me without even glancing back, shaking his head. Minutes pass and I just remain frozen in the middle of the corridor shirtless,
"L-Lou, w-what was t-that?" I hear Harry let out a sob that snaps me right out of my trans.
"Nothing, love. N-now get back inside before you get a cold". I say making my way back into the apartment. As soon as I sit back down on the couch I break down, my vision gets blurry and my cheeks stain with my tears.