It has been a week since Louis left Harry at his house and went back to Charlie. Nothing special happened really. Charlie constantly told Louis he was sick of his behaviour, and Harry did nothing but text him, desperately trying to get his attention.
Louis- well Louis did a lot of thinking and avoiding.
First he tried to avoid Harry, but Harry didn't give up until he finally cracked and replied. And from there his phone never left his hand. He didn't think it was possible to like some one through just messages, but Harry proved anything was possible.
Louis found himself just wanting to be away from Charlie. Its not that Charlie was a bad person or anything. Harry was playing with his mind, he was always
He was living two lives, and he desperately needed to stop. He needed to sort things out, but he was terrified.
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When Louis woke up he was excited to go and watch Harry model. He made sure to dress nicely, wearing jeans and a button up and made sure his hair was nice and fluffy, and that he smelt good. And when he was ready he made sure Charlie was still asleep, and left to go to the studio.
When he got to the studio, he was greeted by Anna who led him to the shooting room, but Harry was nowhere to be seen so Louis took a seat behind the camera.
Out of nowhere, Anna smiled and the lights went down - the cameras started to flash.
There was Harry, his suit hugging his body perfectly. Louis wished he wasn't sat directly behind the camera because it meant Harry would be looking at him the whole time.
Harry didn't expect Louis to show up, he didn't sleep all night worrying. When he saw Louis sitting there behind the camera his eyes lit up. He looked Louis in the eyes as he undid his tie, biting his lip when it came undone, and then he dropped it on the floor.
Louis swallowed the lump in his throat and tried his best not to focus on the way Harry was slowly unbuttoning his shirt.
The next thing he knew, Harry's trousers were being thrown at him. It actually gave a really good effect to the shoot. Harry smirked as Louis placed them over his lap. He wanted Louis, and if teasing him was the way to get what he wanted then so be it.
Tina and Anna took a few shots of Harry stood in just his underwear. Harry hooked his fingers in the waistband, showing a little further down. He looked up at Louis, his eyes shining and his lips tinted red.
Louis pushed his thighs together; Harry just made him so needy. After the last shot had been taken Anna and Tina left the room to go and put the shots together.
Harry took the opportunity to walk over to Louis and straddled him, wrapping his arms around his neck. It was the hottest thing Louis had ever seen.
His eyes trailed to Louis' lips, and then back to his eyes. Harry used the hand behind Louis neck to pull him forwards, kissing him with force. Louis bit Harry's bottom lip, making him moan into the kiss. Harry used his free hand to pull on Louis button up as Louis let his hands roam over Harry's bare body. Harry attached his lips to Louis jaw, kissing along it. He kissed down Louis neck, teasing him.
When he pulled back Louis' shirt was crumpled and Harry had a few small scratches on his chest, his lip was throbbing red.
"I thought you'd never turn up". Harry spoke through parted lips.
"Like i'd miss the chance to see you strip right in front of a camera," Louis teased, tracing his hands over Harry's biceps.
"I missed you, you know."
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FanfictionMy parents always warned me about drugs on the street, but not about the one with big green eyes, soft curly hair, and a heart beat.