Locker Room (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 8

When Louis and Harry reach Harry's house, no one is home. Louis doesn't think much of it as he sits down on the couch that's positioned in front of Harry's TV.

Louis is kind of cold so Harry gives him one of his jackets to wear.

"So, what movie do you want to watch?" Harry asks as he sets down the picnic basket.

"Um, I don't know. You pick." Louis says with a shrug.

Harry smirks and puts on the movie Sinister. "Harry, no. I hate scary movies." Louis says as Harry sits down next to Louis.

"You told me to pick so I did." Harry says as the movie starts. Louis is terrified throughout the beginning of the movie, even though nothing is scary.

About halfway through the movie Harry stands up. "Where are you going?" Louis asks, panicked.

"I was gonna go make some popcorn." Harry says.

Louis grabs his arm "No, don't do that. Just sit down." Louis pulls Harry back to the couch. Louis will not sit in the dimly lit living room by himself while this terrifying movie is playing.

Harry chuckles a little, but stays. Near the end of the movie, Louis had his hands over his eyes. "Tell me when it's over Harry!" Louis exclaims, covering his eyes as creepy things begin to happen.

"Okay it's over." Harry lies. Louis looks and jumps when little dead kids appear on the screen.

Louis climbs into Harry's lap and closes his eyes. "Oh you asshole. You fucking asshole." Louis says as he hides his face.

Louis stays straddling Harry for the rest of the movie. When it's over Louis still has his eyes closed.

"Lou, the movie is over."

"I don't care." Louis says, hands still over his eyes. "I'll never sleep again."

Harry chuckles and just runs his hands through Louis' hair. Louis sits up in Harry's lap and he places his hands on Harry's shoulders and he plays with the ends of Harry's hair.

Harry places his hands on Louis hips, rubbing them softly. "Was this your master plan? Get me scared and in your lap?" Louis asks and Harry laughs.

"Maybe." Harry teases and Louis smiles at him. The two stare at each other for a while. Louis wets his lips with his tongue and Harry's eyes dart to Louis' lips.

Harry pulls his lip between his teeth and now Louis is also looking at his lips.

"Can I kiss you Lou?" Harry asks softly.

"I...I don't know how." Louis says looking down.

Harry lifts Louis' head and he presses his lips softly to Louis' pink ones.

The kiss they share is sweet and soft, there is no tongue and no groping, but there is so much emotion.

Fire seems to ignite in Louis, just from the touch of Harry's lips. The two pull away and Louis wonders if Harry felt the same thing. "Wow." Harry breathes out, eyes wide.

"Yeah. Wow." Louis agrees.

"Can you kiss me again?" Louis asks, almost embarrassed.

Harry answers by once again kissing Louis. Harry runs his tongue along Louis' bottom lip and Louis gasps at this.

Harry slides his tongue into Louis' mouth and Louis twirls his fingers in Harry's hair. Harry brings his hand up and he holds Louis' head in place as he deepens the kiss.

Louis tries to do what Harry is doing, he isn't sure if he's doing good or not. Louis is very inexperienced so he tries. Louis licks at Harry's tongue and he moans into Louis' mouth.