With or Without you. (A Larry Fanfiction.)

Chapter 8

AN: Hiii! How is everyone? Still good? Hope so.. This chapter is sad and I did cry while writing it so go ahead and read it x
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Louis suddenly remembered the bright colours of the cherries that grew on their cherry tree this year. Louis planted it with his younger sister in their garden when he was around six and since then they ate cherries underneath the tree every summer.

Every year, they were a blooming red.

Just like Harry's face was now. An embarrassed squeal left his swollen kissed and raw bitten lips before he hit Louis chest playfully and got up, awkwardly tugging his pants up again.

"Nice bum Styles" Niall smirked. He was doubling over in laughter at Harry's reaction, holding onto his stomach.

"Lou this is embarrassing!" Harry pouted, burying his face in his hands and whined. He didn't like doing anything that's connected to sex in public. He just didn't like all the attention that was suddenly on him.

His breathing got heavier and instead of Niall who was having a good time he just felt.. anxious. He felt like Niall was making fun of him.

Harry's eyes teared up and he felt so exposed.

"Love shh.." Louis laughs and bites in his lip hard to prevent himself from bursting out in laughters.

They were both still flushed from their orgasm. But seeing Harry so upset and suddenly sad made Louis stop laughing immediately. Louis knew Harry was insecure and not all too confident about himself but he never thought that Harry would take Niall serious.

"C'mon love hey hey.. " Louis said softly and took Harry's hand to gently lead him out of the living room they were sitting in, just wanting to be alone with him to get everything sorted out.

"Don't worry Harry I've never seen or heard anything!" A giggle came from the living room by a clearly amused looking Niall.

"Dickhead.." Louis muttered and rolled his eyes.

Harry was exhaling shakily, his heart beating wildly. He didn't even know why he was so upset.

Was it because Louis just got Harry off?

Was it because he actually enjoyed it and wanted more?

Or because he just felt.. Naked. Literally. Naked in front of them, like they were staring right into his soul. And Harry never wanted someone to look in him like this ever again.

Harry was fiddling with the hem of his shirt as Louis gently pulled him in his bedroom where he sat him down and knelt down between Harry's parted legs to stroke a soft strand of his curly hair out of his gorgeous face.

"Everything's fine, Haz. You're gorgeous and .. God you're just the greatest person ever" Louis smiled and dipped down to press a kiss to Harry's knee.

"Tell me what just happened.." Louis whispered worryingly, his forehead creasing as he stood up, and gently moved behind Harry, laying down on his back.

He gave Harry a minute, that was full of silence. But he finally turned around, green eyes broad and blown.

"Hey.." Louis whispered and stroked over his cheek, pulling the younger boy tighter towards him. He wrapped his arms around Harry to hold him tightly, trying to show him that he would never ever let him go again.