Louis POV:*SMUT WARNING!!*
Liam and Zayn just became boyfriends and are having a super cute moment so I think now is the perfect time to rub it in Zayn's face.
"Zayn!" I yell out. "Yes Louis?" He asks, huge smile on his face as Liam leans back on his chest. "I told you that once you and Liam get together, you won't be able to keep your hands off him." I say. "Fine Lou, I guess you're right on this one." Zayn says, rolling his eyes sarcastically. "What can I say, my Loubear is always right" Haz says, kissing my cheek.
"I'm actually the one that's always right hun" Harry whispers in my ear. I shiver and look at him, seeing him with a smirk playing on his face.
All of a sudden I hear yelling "OH MY GOD WHOOOOOOOO!! BOTH MY SHIPS ARE SALING!" It was Niall. "But now I'm all alone." He says. "Aww don't worry Ni, we'll find you someone." Harry says.
"I- I kinda like someone actually." Niall responds. "Oh my good Ni! Who?" Liam asks. "A man never tells" Niall reply's. "Oh come on!" I say "No!" He reply's.
"So, when are you going to tell the world that your leaving?" Niall asks, seriously. It would appear that he's trying to change the subject. "I was thinking tomorrow's show." Zayn Says. "Okay" I reply.
"Well, we need to go" Zayn says abruptly, blushing. When I look down I realize Liam has been resting his hand on Zayn's crotch the entire time.
"USE PROTECTION!" I yell out as they're leaving. "FUCK YOU LOUEH!" Zayn yelled back as the door closed. "God I have the room next to them. They're probably gonna be fucking the entire time." He says.
"What was it like when we first got together?" Harry asks. Since I'm leaning on his chest I can feel the vibration of his voice. "What do you mean "when you first got together", you guys still are so loud." Niall says. "Really?" I ask.
"YES! I can always hear you guys." He says nonchalantly, which does not fit the sentence. I cock my head and see Harry blushing. Him and I are both very aware of how loud we are, but he gets embarrassed when people talk about it to us.
"Well lads, ima go get some maccas, want any?" He asks. "Nah I'm good" I say. "Same" Harry agrees.
After Niall leaves I turn to Harry. "So Haz, what's my reward?" I ask. "What do you want?" He says innocently, batting his eyelashes at me, looking up at me with his big green eyes. "I want to play with you" I say. "Okay" he responds. "Strip everything but your boxers for me." I say.
He does as I say and climbs on the bed. I take everything but my boxers off and climb over top of him. He looks so innocent and sexy and I just want to feel him all over me. I lick behind his ear and start kissing down his neck, searching for his weak spot.
I know I found it when he moans loudly. I circle my tongue over that area and give him a hickey. "Lou- ah Lou I need you" Harry moans out. God I love the way Harry begged for him. "Okay baby" I say as I pull his boxers off.
And well.... You can guess what happens next. Let's just say, Niall was not having a good time considering Zayn and Liam were in the room next to him and Louis and Harry were down the hall from him.
It may have been different if they were in Japan.
(A/N: IM SO SORRY I HAD TO ADD THAT)
I pull out and throw the used wrap in the garbage before lying down next to Harry. "God Lou I'm going to be so sore tomorrow." Harry says, happily. "Mmh. And I'm going to love seeing it." I say, in a teasing manner. "Let's go shower, alright?" I say. "Okay, but carry me!" He says, reaching out with grabby hands at me.
I laugh, but pick him up. God I love him so much
When we come back from the shower, we slip into bed, the warm, cloud like blanket engulfing us. Harry climbs into bed before, as i follow suit.
I cuddle up to him, breathing in his scent. He just always smells so fucking good. He smells like a mix of pinewood, vanilla, and citrus.
"Are you smelling me?" Harry asks, a smirk on his face. "Oi shut up! You just smell so good!" I say. It's moments like these that I really cherish and love, when it's just us, just having the comfort of knowing that the other person is there.
We lay there, tired and in love, giggling like idiots at something funny that Harry said, and all I can do is hope for this for the rest of my life.
God, I, Louis Tomlinson love Harry Styles so goddamn much, it actually hurts me.
When he hurts, I hurt, when he's sad, I want to protect him from the outside world and keep him in my arms.
When he's happy, it's like I'm walking on clouds, like I'm flying. If I could fly, it would only ever happen when Harry was happy.
I love him with all my heart, and I'm only half a heart without him. I would do anything for him.
Looking over at him now, I see him sleeping peacefully, his features softened, looking so beautiful.
I love him to the Moon and to Saturn.
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