Parallel Lines » Larry Stylinson

Chapter 39 - Harry

a/n: there may be a little bit of smut ((: 

"Is it... is it okay to say... I love you?" Louis asks in a soft voice. His head rests on my chest. He's since sober up and taken a shower. Now, we're laying on my bed, him on top of me, our legs tangled, our fingers locked. 

"Not unless you mean it," I say, and he looks up at me, his blue eyes piercing mine. They're wide open, uncertain. 

"We've only started dating, but, I've known you for five years, more of less," Louis says slowly. "And I've been in love with you for five years." 

"I'm sorry I didn't know earlier. I'm sorry I didn't realise-" 

"It's fine. As long as we're together now," Louis brushes his fingers over my lips. "As long as we're together now, as long as we're together in the future, the past doesn't matter."

I smile shyly as his eyes crinkle. "Then... then I love you too," I say. 

Louis blushes and closes his eyes, resting his head on my chest once again. "I wish this could happen earlier, I mean, how could we not notice?" he chuckles. 

I rub circles on his biceps, and shift in bed. He pulls the comforters over us and looks up at me once again. "Promise you won't leave me?" 

I nod. "Of course, love. I'll never leave you. Why would I leave someone as perfect as you?" 

"I'm not perfect..."

"Don't say that," I hold him tightly in my arms. "In my eyes, you are, okay?" 

Louis looks away, sighing. "I don't know what you see in a loser like me, Styles." 

I tilt his chin upwards, so that he is facing me again. I kiss him once on the lips, a kiss of reassurance. "I see the stars in your eyes, Lou. I love it when they sparkle. I see the sun in your smile. It lights up the whole room. I see sunset pink in your cheeks, every time you flush whenever you think you did something embarrassing. I see feathers in your hair, soft as down. I see the fire in your heart, always alight, burning with so much passion, so much determination. I see perfection in you, Louis, and I want you to know that." 

"Jeez, Harry. You're such a sap," Louis rolls his eyes. 

"I mean it!" I laugh. "Please, don't ever let your insecurities get the best of you," I tell him seriously. "You're beautiful. You're hot. You're sexy. You're all those things, and honestly, I don't think I can ever fall out of love with you, even if I wanted to, I can't, because you're just so fucking perfect." 

Louis flushes red and grins. "Well then I want you to know that you're perfect too," Louis whispers, kissing me on the lips. 

"We're both perfect, and we're perfect for each other," I say, before he kisses me again. I suck on his lower lip and he smiles through the kiss. He slowly moves his hands to the back of my head, and weaves his fingers through my mess of hair. 

"God, I love you," Louis gets up and straddles me, his lips still attached to mine. "I love you so fucking much," he dips his head down and presses his lips against my neck, kissing me there. 

"Lou," my shoulders tense up as his lips flutter over the sensitive skin. Goosebumps appear on my skin and a shiver runs down my spine. 

Louis looks up at me cheekily and chuckles. "I know you want it, Haz. Don't have to deny it," 

I nod. "Course, Lou," I close my eyes and let him kiss me again. 

Louis moves his lips to the back of my ear, and I tilt my head, giving him full excess. He trails kisses all over my jaw, and moves down my neck. I grip his hips tightly, my nails dig deep into his skin, my back arch as he hits the spot again. 

"Gosh, Lou," I pant. "Don't kiss me there. I'm ticklish." 

"All the more why I should," Louis smirks and his lips connects to my skin again. I moan as I feel his teeth graze over my skin. He tugs at my shirt, and I nod. He pulls it off quickly before kissing my lips again. "Christ, you're hot," he moves his hands down my chest, all the way to my jeans. "Is it a coincidence that all your tattoos match mine? I mean, this is a fucking huge coincidence, isn't it?" 

I curl my toes as his fingers roam my body, touching me in place I've never been touched before. 

"These swallows," he traces the outlines of the birds on my chest. "They're pretty." 

"Niall told me about them once," I say breathlessly. "This one's me, and the other one's... you, he said." 

"Niall's smart," Lou peppers kisses over the swallow which I pointed out was me. 

"Y-yeah."

"How about this one?" he moves down lower. 

"It's a butt-butterfly," I say sheepishly. "Niall didn't say anything about that one." 

"And I thought he was smart," Louis rolls his eyes. "We shouldn't be talking about him, well, when we're doing this," he whispers, his hands once again moving down to my jeans. I suck in a deep breath and grip his shoulders hard. 

"Tell me about this one," Louis moves down to the ferns on my v-line. His lips flutter ever so gently over my ink, and he continues to speak, his light stubble tickling me further. "This one is fucking hot." 

"L-Lou," I fist the sleeves of his shirt. We're not even doing it yet and I'm already a hot mess. He's too confident, his arse in the air, swaying from side to side. He looks up at me with huge, innocent eyes and tilts his head to the side. 

"Tell me what these means," he breathes and I feel my jeans tighten. 

I gulp. "Th-they mean so m-many things, Lou." 

"Tell me," he tugs on my jeans, sliding them off. 

"Magic," I huff as my jeans reach my knees. Louis continues pulling. 

"What else, love?" 

"Fascination," I say just as Louis licks his lips. 

"Fuck, what else, Harry?" 

"Shelter," I say as he pulls them off my ankles and drops them onto the floor. 

"Mhm," Louis crawls back up, his fingers dragging along my thighs. 

"Re-reverie," I stutter as his eyes meet mine. 

"Uh huh," Louis continues moving upwards, his bum swaying. 

" Discretion," I say and Louis kisses my v-line again, causing my back to arch. 

"Tell me more," he smiles, looking up at me through his eyelashes. 

"Fu-fuck," I stammer. "Confidence," I say. "It means confidence," I say all in one breath. 

"And?" Louis's lips move up my chest, slowly and painfully. My toes are curled, my back is arched, my eyes are closed. 

"A secret bond of love," I breathe as his lips meet mine again. 

a/n: I hope you liked this chapter! I loved the last part cause it was so hot haha. ((: xoxo

-R