Locked Out of Love -Larry AU

5. Harry, tell me what you see, through your eyes. (slightly mature)

A/N: Hello! sorry for the long wait, but here's the new chapter.

prepare for some LARRY FLUFF, and some slight mature content.

Dedicated to: 0neDirectionIsLife

~Hunter xx.

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Harry POV

“Because you didn’t give me the chance to; you fucking asshole.” I stomped off to my room and slammed the door shut. These are the moments where I wished that I could speak, I want to but I’m just too afraid to.

I plopped on my bed and let my tears free flow onto my pillow, my mind slips to another memory, an odd memory.

2 years ago…

I was walking up the stairs because I heard something or someone fall. I was a little cautious about it, but I wanted to see what was going on upstairs.

I got up the stairs and looked around, but a noise caught my ear, it sounded like a moan of some sort, but I didn’t know. All I knew was that it was coming from Lou’s room. My eyebrows furrowed from the sounds.

“Harry…” What the fuck is he doing in there?

“Fuck…Harry…so good…” Is he? He couldn’t, could he?

I turn to where his room is and I saw that his door was slightly opened. He probably thought I wouldn’t be home this early. I quietly walk over to peer into the door.

My eyes widened at the sight, lying on his bed was an eagle spread Louis fisting his hardened length. I watched as his hand furiously moved up and down, at this point he was going so fast that he was getting close to his release.

“Fuck…Harry…” He stopped his movements and the next thing that happened was a little surprising. He brings two fingers up to his mouth and sucks on them. He then brings them down to his entrance and starts to finger himself. His movements pick up speed and fucks himself on his fingers. Now this was a sight that made my pants tighten, my member was now straining in my pants, and I needed to do something.

I started to palm my member through my jeans as I looked onto Louis who was just about to come undone. In one final tug of his length he shoots his load all over his chest and stomach screaming my name in ecstasy. The way his tongue rolled off my name, I was coming close to release as well. I moved my hand and quietly and quickly made my way down to my room.

I shut my door and locked it. I dropped my pants and fisted my length, in a few tugs I was coming into my hand.

I never forget that, I don’t think I ever will, but why am I even thinking of this?

I shake my head from the thought, and just let my tears flow down my face onto my pillow.

I was in my room for awhile now; I just wonder what is going on with Louis. Usually he would come and check up on me, but he hasn’t. Has he seriously given up on me?

Bree POV (Ohh really?)

When they left I thought about it for a few minutes before I decided that I will help their crazy relationship.

I know what Harry’s going through and I want to be there to help him. I want him to break out of his shell and finally speak. It took me 5 years to completely be comfortable to speak, I just never felt comfortable. I needed someone to make me comfortable, and this is where Hunter comes in.