Stay [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter Sixteen

Oh god Stay is over! -except for the epilogue- but I suppose everything must come to an end... Yes the next chapter will be all smut with maybe a bit of fluff at the beginning to start it off.

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Louis' POV

I heard distant muttering. I squeezed my already closed eyes shut even more and tried to remember what had happened, okay I know it was Saturday and Jarred had come over... suddenly the memory of that afternoon came flooding back. I forced myself to continue thinking about it, had he raped me? No, he was gone before he could, what had made him stop though? The same sickening thud repeated in my head, who or what had made that sound? What day was it? God so many questions, and can someone please stop muttering.

I slowly opened my eyes, trying to figure out where the sound was coming from. I saw a tall figure walking back and forth in front of me, I rubbed my eyes and that's when I saw my hero.

"Harry!" In an instant Harry had stopped pacing and was by my side tears had already formed in his beautiful green eyes. "Harry what happened?" He didn't talk, he just wrapped his slender arms around me and held me like it was our last moments on earth. "Wait I'm not dead am I?"

He let out a weak laugh, "no Lou you aren't dead but that bastard might be if he tries to ever come near you again", Harry said through clenched teeth.

I couldn't tell him he was overreacting this time, so I just stood up and hugged him again, "he won't, not while I have my dimples around", I paused a moment, "but Harry?"

He lifted his head and motioned for me to continue. "What did you do when you saw... you know, what he was doing?"

Mixed emotions of anger and sadness flashed across his face, "when I saw that he was raping you I wasn't really thinking, I just knew I had to protect you and my instincts took over. Before I knew it, I had tackled him and wrestled him for a bit then he ran out, I had half a mind to follow him but when I saw you unconscious I decided you needed me when you woke." He let out a small laugh, "although I didn't realize it'd take you 17 hours to come too." I gasped, what, how was I out that long?! Oh well calm down you're awake now and most importantly you're with you're lov-best friend, I meant best friend.

Okay dammit Louis that's enough! You know damn well you love Harry and frankly I'm getting tired of denying it. I noticed Harry staring at me with a puzzled look on his face, I probably looked crazy, heck I was yelling at myself inside my own head! That can't be normal. Quick Louis say something before he asks if you were traumatized or something!

"I love you", I blurted out. Shit, no no no, why the freak did I just say that no! What if he doesn't like me anymore after the way I treated him?! What if h- my thoughts were interrupted by a pair of soft lips pressing against mine.

It took me a couple of seconds to register that Harry was the one kissing me but by the time I began to react his lips pulled away from mine. "I'm sorry I just... I know you just went through a lot, I don't know I'm sorry", he mumbled not looking at me. I calmly said one thing.

"Kiss me again."

He didn't need to think a moment longer before he took two swift steps to me, connecting our lips again. Somewhere in the kiss, I ended up sliding my tongue into Harry's mouth, where Harry grazed it with his own. I pushed my abdomen forward until there was almost nothing between us, one of my hands trailing up and down the length of his side while the other was tugging at his brown curls. He slid his own hands around my waist pulling us even closer if that was possible and began backing me up to the wall. My backside hit the wall and in a second Harry was leaving soft kisses across my jaw line, taking a moment to nibble along the way. I let out a moan when he found my sweet spot, he gave a light laugh and began working on leaving a mark. When he was satisfied with his mark he rested his forehead against mine, "Tomlinson you have no idea how long I've been wanting to do that." I just smiled, while staring into his eyes, this is what love was. Not what Jarred gave me, Harry accepted me for who I was and has forgiven me more times than I deserve, I loved him and I was too stubborn to notice before.