A/N 2.6K asdfghjkl THAT'S SO COOL. WTF. Sorry if i'm not updating as often, School is rough. But, I'm really trying to focus, because my mom said if I get a 4.0, which is straight A's pretty much. SHE'LL FINALLY LET ME GET A JOB!!!! So, I'm so focused on school right now. I have math homework, But I really need to write something, besides. I only have like 10 problems to finish on my homework. So, a chapter or two wouldn't hurt.
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(Harry's POV)
WAIT. WHAT. NO. NIALL. WHAT THE HELL. NO. WHAT. I JUST... WHAT?
"W-what?" Louis said, spitting out his water he had just taken a drink from.
"I said... You. Harry. Kiss." Niall said, smirking at Louis and folding his arms.
"Yeah, c'mon Louis. You guys hold hands and hug all the time. One little kiss wouldn't hurt." Liam joined in.
WHAT THE HELL, LIAM.
"I... Uh... *Cough* Harry..?" Louis said, slowing looking over at me.
"Hmm?" I hummed in response. Definitely not trusting my voice and turned to look over at him.
"I won't do it, if you're uncomfortable..." He said quietly.
I'VE BEEN DYING TO FUCK YOU AND YOU THINK I'LL BE UNCOMFORTABLE????!!!!!?!?!?
"I-it's just a... Game... Right..? What's the worst that could happen?" I stuttered. The worst that could happen is that I get a fucking boner and fuck you, right here, right now. I don't have a shit if the other boys are here. I swear.
"Right..." Louis said.
"C'mon. Today guys." Liam said.
"Oh, look. A grey hair." Niall said sarcastically.
"Fuck off." Louis said quietly and moved a little closer to me.
Oh shit.
He put his hand on my thigh.
Oh shit.
His other hand on my shoulder.
Oh shit.
And slowly leaned in.
OH.
SHIT.
His lips only inches away from mine now.
Oh shit.
I put my hand softly on the back of his neck and cupped his face with the other.
Oh shit.
I leaned in and closed the gap, causing our lips to sweetly touch against each other.
ohshitohshitohshitohshitohshitohshitohshit.
How do you breath again?
What?
I just.
I'm kissing Louis.
I'M KISSING LOUIS FUCKING TOMLINSON.
It was supposed to be just one quick kiss. But, once our lips touched, I swear I could feel fireworks. Maybe Louis felt that way too, because he hasn't pulled away yet. We continued to slowly kiss, our lips moving in sync.
His lips are small, but yet to soft. They taste so sweet. His lips and my lips fit perfectly together. Like they were made for each other. It was perfect. He's perfect. His kiss is perfect.
I don't even know where I am right now, all I know is that I'm kissing the love of my life for the first time. All of my anger I had been bottling up since I haven't had time to release it. It's gone. All the memories from my past that are haunting me. They're gone. The only thing I can feel is Louis' hands on my body, his sweet lips against mine, and his breath softly hitting my skin.
Everything is perfect right now.
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(Louis' POV)
Am I seriously doing this? What if he thinks I'm a bad kisser? I've never kissed a boy before. Is it like kissing a girl? Harry is has nice and plump lips. So, maybe it'll be like kissing a girl. Where do I put my hands?
I tried to shake the bad thoughts away and just went for it. What's the worst the could happen... Right?
I moved closer to him, resting my hand on his thigh and my other on his shoulder, slowly leaning towards him. He just stared at me with wide eyes. Maybe he doesn't even want this?
Stop, Louis. Just do it nice and quick. Like ripping off a band-aid. One quick kiss.
Harry gently put his hand behind my neck and brought his other hand up to cup my cheek.
He then leaned in himself, closing the gap between our lips once I was inches away.
Oh. My. God.
My eyes fluttered shut as our lips connected. My stomach erupted into a frenzy of butterflies. So, this is what butterflies felt like. My heart started to race faster than it ever has before.
His lips are so soft. A little chapped, but damn. Still soft af. He tastes like heaven. Literally, if heaven had a taste... This would be it.
Wait, am I actually enjoying this? But, I'm straight as hell. Although, I did tell him that we'll see what the future brings. I told him not to give up on me. I'm glad he didn't, because even though I'm straight. This.
This feels hella right.
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(Harry's POV)
How long have we been kissing.
I don't know.
Was I getting a boner?
Yes.
I didn't want to pull away until I realized that we still had company when Liam cleared his throat awkwardly.
Louis and I both flinched and drew away from each other quickly. Our lips red, cheeks flushed, and breathing off.
Damn, that was good.
"FUCKING FINALLY." Niall yelled, sitting up from the floor.
"I thought you guys were going to have sex if we didn't stop you soon." Liam said.
"What? It hasn't even been that long. We barely even kissed." I said.
"It's been 10 minutes. 10. Fucking. Minutes." Niall said.
What? No way.
"Louis' hand was up your fucking shirt and your hand was on his arse." Liam said. What? No? Really? I didn't even notice.
"Remind us to NEVER to play truth or dare with you guys again." Niall said.
