Its a Metaphor ~ Larry Stylinson

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Louis P.O.V 

I wake up to the sweet smell of pancakes and bacon coming from the kitchen. I smile at the thought of Harry making me breakfast. Last night I decided to stay over because it was far to late to drive home. All we really did last night was talk, kiss a little, talk some more and then kiss some more until our lips got tired. Then I cuddled him until he fell asleep. 

I walk down stairs in just my sweats and no shirt. I find Harry in the kitchen making the breakfast that I smelled from all the way up stairs. I stood behind him and wrapped my arms around him, starling him. 

"Jesus Lou, you scared me" He puts his hand on his heart for effect. I giggle at him and kiss his cheek. I move away from him and sit on the counter.

"So about last night..." I trail off

"What about last night?" He smirk at me

"Would if Alex finds out?" He turns off the fire and walks toward me. He rests his hands on my thighs, I tense up. 

"She won't find out, chill out Lou" He leans to kiss me but I stop him, even though I wanted to kiss him so bad. I jump off the counter while he pouts at me.

"Harry we can't I'm sorry" He backs me into a corner and I sigh knowing what might happen next. He grabs my waist and pulls me forward.

"Harry, come on she's your girlfriend!" I roll my eyes. Harry answers by connecting his lips to mine. I hesitantly kiss back with much force. This swells inside of me, making my heart flutter like a butterfly. I wrap my hands around his neck, pulling at the baby hairs on his neck. Soon we were on the couch, my legs on either side of Harry's body. Then the doorbell rings, causing Harry to sit up and me to fall on the floor. 

"Ow, fuck!" 

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Alex P.O.V

I decide to go to Harry's house to see if he was feeling any better. I just wanted to find out what was wrong with him. I knock on the door and wait for him. He opens the door and I smile at him. He's wearing sweats, and no shirt. He rubs his eyes like a seven year old. I laugh, trying to not notice his prominent boner thought his sweats, that can be spotted from a mile away. 

"Is that for me?" I giggle and point to his pants 

"Haha very funny Alex" He rolls his eyes

"Your lips look so red, what have you been doing? Making out with that cardboard cut out again?" I chuckle and walk inside.

"Hey! That was one time, I just wanted practice." He glares at me in a joking matter. "Anyway, what are you doing here?" 

"I wanted to see if you were alright, yesterday you were a little dazed..." 

"I was just having an off day, I'm sorry" He takes a seat next to me on the couch and looks at his feet.

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Louis P.O.V

I call Karine, in the other room, to ask her what to do. I don't need that bitch ruining everything.

'Yea Karina he's talking to her right now! What do I do!'

'How about you walk in there and act like you have to tell Harry something'

'Okay and'

'Jeez you need me to think of everything'

'Sorry Karina'

'Its fine, so then if Alex starts talking shit shade here to the max'

'What do you mean?'