Don't do it.
Don't do it...
Lou, don't...
His lips smashed against mine as my back hit the wall. He had never taken charge like this before, but I wasn't complaining. My thumb slid underneath the left side of his suspenders and slowly slid it off oh his shoulder. His teeth pulled at my bottom lip and I shoved him back onto the couch.
My blazer ended up on the floor before I even had time to protest. He kicked his shoes off and ran his fingers through my hair.
I pinned his wrists down on either side of his head and laid down on top of his body.
"It's a problem that you're bigger than me." He mumbled with a smile. "I'm the older one, its not right."
"You're ruining it..." I replied, tracing my fingers along his v-line.
My fingers ran along and unbuttoned his white top and he slid my T-shirt over my head.
He lifted his upper body and placed his lips to my neck, right under neath my ear.
His lips.
His damn lips.
I let a moan slip out of my lips, making him laugh quietly. I put my hand on his bare, toned chest. His heart raced.
I leaned down and traced my lips along the side of his neck, making him dig his nails into my back.
My body tingled and I knew right then exactly what was happening. I was getting myself worked up over nothing.
I backed away and caught my breath. A knock on the door filled the dark room and we both turned our bare bodies in shock.
I opened my eyes and looked at the room around me.
Liam was snoring softly on the floor and Louis was laying peacefully on the bed next to mine.
I tried to slow my breath down and fell backwards against my pillow. I sighed and rolled over to look at his still body.
God I loved him.
But there's a reason they call it skinny love.
