Only In My Fantasies ((Larry Stylinson))

Chapter 8

 As soon as we got home, Niall immediately started uploading and editing the video. Louis was coming over in 3 hours.

Meanwhile I lay on Niall's bed and listed down the things that I would do to Zayn. Like a. drown him. b. burn him c. stab him d. shoot him e. just plainly kill him.

I was too busy thinking that I didn't even notice my eyes slowly closing down on me. 

I nearly jumped when I felt Louis kiss my lips.

"Louis?" I sat up, looking around. Niall was nowhere to be seen.

"I thought you said you were coming over at 4pm?" I asked. I looked at Niall's digital clock and noticed that it was still 1:24pm. The two dots were blinking but after a minute or two, the numbers never changed. Oh. So I'm in Fantasy Land right now.

"Oh" I whispered.

"What's wrong?" Fantasy Louis asked, looking concerned. He sat up as well.

"Nothing" I half-smiled, "I just thought you were the real Louis"

"Am I not good enough? I can do anything you want. Just name it and I can do it" Louis said.

"Its fine" I smiled again. I lay back down on Niall's bed, pulling Louis with me. 

As soon as Louis was hovering on top of me, I kissed his lips. It was soft and gentle at first but Louis moves his hands to my wrists and pinned them above my head.

He started attacking my neck with rough kisses while I moaned and writhed underneath him.

"L-Louis, stop"

"Why? Don't you like it?" Louis said sexily and the noise went straight to my groin.

"We're in Niall's room. He can walk in any second now"

Louis thought about it for a while before wrapping his arms around my torso and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Even though I was the taller one between the both of us, it never stopped him from carrying me all the way to my room.

Niall and I's rooms were just a couple feet apart but on our way to mine, I heard the familiar sound of Metal clinking against china and I was pretty sure that Niall was making himself food. Typical Niall.

When Louis finally opened the door to my room and closed it using his bum, he threw me on my bed and pounced on me. He resumed attacking my neck with kisses. I couldn't help but chuckle.

"What is up with you today?" 

"I just miss you so much" he said as he pulled away, "we didn't get to talk that much last night".

Which was true. I was too giddy, excited and nervous to expose Zayn that I just laid down there, staring at the ceiling. When I finally fell asleep, Louis and I had only said hello before Niall was shaking me awake.

"Sorry babe" I smiled but then there's this weird feeling gnawing at the back of my head. Did I want Louis to miss me or does he miss me for real? Whatever it is. I shook it off. "I'm here now. But I won't be for long. Niall's gonna have to wake me up in a while"

"Then let's just cherish this moment, yeah?" Louis smiled.

"Yeah"

Louis leaned in again to kiss me but I mustered up my strength and flipped us around so I was the one on top of him. I ravaged his neck and face with kisses and gentle bites. I trailed my hands to the bottom of his shirt and slowly pulled it up until we had to pull away to take it off.

As soon as Louis' shirt was off, I threw it on the floor and admired his body. He was slimmer than I am but his muscles were defined and he's the right amount of tan. I slid down his body until I was just above his hips and traced his chest.