365 Letters To You || Larry Stylinson

|Chap. 13|

💫|HARRY'S POV|💫

February 2, 12:24 p.m.

"What the hell were you thinking Louis?! He has already been through enough and you drag him to a party?!"

I hear loud, muffled screaming outside of my bedroom door and I hear myself groan. How can they be so loud when they're outside of my bedroom?

"I'm sorry, Mum. It was his birthday and I wanted him to loosen up and have fun." I hear Louis defend himself.

I let out another groan as I try to sit up, my head pounding. I leaned back against the pillow behind me and give up on trying to hold my head up. I open my eyes and look around the room, trying to collect the events of last night.

"By getting him drunk?! That's it, you're grounded!" Jay shouts.

"But, Mum!" I hear Louis complain.

I closed my eyes again and sink back into the bed, pulling the covers over my head. Last night...party. Steven, Johnny, Louis...Daniel! We hugged and talked and...he gave me a drink.

Oh no.

I hear the door creak open and hear Louis' footsteps as he walks into the room.

"Harry?" His soft voice speaks. I let out a sigh, but don't move out of the covers, even though I really sweaty. I hear glass against wood and I know that he sat a cup of water on the nightstand.

"Harry, I brought you aspirins for your headache." He said and I feel the bed dip beside me. I slowly move the covers from above head and look at him. His hair is messed up and he has small bags under his eyes. He must have just woken up. I mumble a thank you and grab the pills from his hand, sitting up in bed. I figured he knew how to cure a hangover.

"I'm really sorry about last night. I didn't think you'd get...ya know." He says as I swallow down the pills with water. I just shake my head.

"I had fun yesterday. That was the best birthday I ever had actually." I say when I pull my lips from the glass of water.

"Even though I don't remember much from the party..." I add on.

I think back to the events of earlier that day. The picnic, our first date. Are we dating? I don't know how to describe our current relationship status. I just know that I really like Louis, and I appreciate everything he's done for me so far, and his mum. They have given so selflessly and I'll never be able to pay them back.

"I um, I forgot to give you your present yesterday, so here ya go." Louis smiles. His hand lifts and I see the happy birthday bag from yesterday. My smile widens as I grab it. It's a bit heavy.

I sit it down on my lap and open the bag, pulling out the tissue paper and throwing it to the floor. I let out a small gasp as I see it.

"Oh my god.." I say as I pull out a laptop.

"I ruined your journal, so I bought you a new computer, and maybe you can start writing again?" Louis says, an innocent smile on his face.

I look up at him and he chuckles as I open the laptop, hitting the button to turn it on. The laptop roars immediately and flashes a bright blue screen.

"You can tap the screen, too." Louis says and I scoff.

"This is a touchscreen?!" I exclaim, not hiding my excitement. I tap the icon that's displayed on the screen and giggle as the motion of my finger tapping the screen moves.

"This is amazing, Louis. I never thought I'd be able to save up...wait...how much did this cost? It must have been really expensive." I look over to him. He chuckles softly, shaking his head.

"Don't worry about that, love. I just needed to get you another journal... I would really like to read what you write." He says. His smile and genuine and his eyes are wide. I giggle softly and nod my head.

"Okay.."

Louis smiles widely and his eyes fixate on the computer in my lap. I bite my lip and move the computer over onto the bed and wrap my arms around Louis' neck, connecting our lips. His lips are a bit rough on mine, but I feel the tenderness of them as he kisses me back. My eyes flutter shut and my heartbeat pulsates. My fingers lace into his hair as his hand moves to the back on my neck, pulling me closer. He deepens the kiss and I feel my cheeks heat up as his tongue slides across my bottom lip, wetting it.

My heart pounds against my chest as Louis pushes me back against the bed and lays his clothed body on top of bare one, his hands settling on my hips. His tongue slips into my mouth and I let out a small whimper. The kiss is heating up pretty quickly and I feel myself harden in my thin boxers.

I grip onto Louis' hair, tugging softly, letting out small moans as our groins rub against each other. I can't help but buck my hips up, to gain more friction. I've never had a sexual encounter, but this almost seems like what goes on in a sexual relationship and being with Louis, I have no objection.

💋{It's been a while since an update and I apologize, buuuut.....I'M GOING TO OTRA THIS MONTH! AGGHHH! I HOPE THEY PERFORM DMD AT MY SHOW}💋