Poison

Chapter 8

Holy shit im so so so so sorry for taking this long! I've been so busy with school and everything i avent had time to even think aout updating. I recently got a new laptop that is ALL MINE and after transfering my documents i noticed i had this chapter alf written so i just finished it. Granted, it sucs balls but its an update none the less.

oh and if you care to know. I went to this gay ass carwash and didnt wear sunscrean. keep in mind that i am a ginger and was in the sun for 4 hours sraight! i now have like 11th degree burns and i stayed home from school today... lolz so yeah enjoy!

Louis POV

“This feels weird” Harry said as we approached the door to my flat.

“How so?” I ask with a giggle.

“Well, this feels like a date, and usually on a date I would walk the person home, kiss them goodnight then leave.

“How about you kiss me goodnight” I say with a cheeky smile “Then I go inside and you come in later?” I ask trying to hold back a laugh.

“You’re so weird Lou.” Harry says, but leans in to kiss me anyways.

“A bit” I whisper against his lips before they connect with mine.

The sparks were there and I couldn’t help but grab each side of his unzipped jacket and pull him closer. I just had this sudden urge to push him against the wall and snog him senseless; but my plan was cut short when Harry pulled away breathless.

 “Wooh Lou, calm down.” Harry says, catching his breath.

“Sorry” I mutter with a blush.

“Its cool, Im just not one to have sex in public and if I didn’t stop you sooner or later that might have happened.” He says with a laugh and I look up at him wide eyed.

“Im joking Lou, now go inside its cold!” he says laughing

I turn around and walk through the door closing it behind me

 I need to control myself I think as I walk to my room and strip my clothes off. It must be because I haven’t really kissed anyone in like a year and my hormones? Are taking over… I don’t know.

I hear a knock on my door, which I presume is Harry.

“Night Lou”

He says confirming my suspicions.

“Night” I say back before my head hits the pillow and I fall into a deep slumber.

-

Upon waking up I am met with the smell of something I haven’t smelt in a while; breakfast. I hop out of bed as fast as I can and pull on some sweats and a t-shirt and head down to the kitchen. I glance at the clock on the wall of the living room and it reads somewhere around 8am. As I walk through the door to the kitchen I see Harry, back facing me, cooking some eggs. I smile to myself as I sneak up behind him and wrap my arms around his naked waist. He jumps a little but once he realizes it’s me he turns around to kiss my cheek

“Good Moring Lou” he says in such a cheery voice I can’t help but smile.

“Morning to you too” I say back and unwrap my arms from him, then stroll over to the bar and take a seat.

“I’m making breakfast” Harry says and I just laugh

“You don’t say!”

“Shut up” He says with a glare but then just laughs.

After we ate the wonderful breakfast that Harry prepared we didn’t really have anything to do. Harry hadn’t got any calls about his…product so we really had nothing to do. Right now we were just sitting on the couch watching some lame TV show. Im not quite sure when I started feeling this way but I just can’t get the idea of Harry’s lips out of my mind. I am about to lean in and kiss him when his phone rings and starts me. As soon as he glances at the caller ID his mood changes and he stands up and walks to the balcony answering with a harsh “Hello” to the person on the other end of the line. After a couple minutes Harry reappears into the room and takes his seat next to me.