1)coffee cup

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*Harry's POV

I was having coffee with my girlfriend Taylor , because today was our 3 year anniversary. Today I was planning doing something special. That's if she lets me.
If you know what I mean.

I was about to speak up when someone yelled "Oops!"

His cup off coffee had fallen in my lap. I gasped as the cold liquid fell near my area. I stared at the being before me.

Still seeing the guy on the floor looking at my lap. He seemed to see the boner I started getting. He smirked.

I coughed awkwardly and said "Hi"

"Hi, sorry about that mate. I was in a rush, but I think I like that I fell."

That took me by surprise . Just a little bit. I totally forgot about Tay untill she got up smacking him right across the cheek.

He stepped stumbled back a little, and then looked back at me while rubbing his cheek.

"He's not gay you prick!", Taylor yelled standing before him.

I got up and stood between her and the man holding Taylor by her shoulders.

"Um... Tay just sit down I'll talk to him."
She huffed at my response, but agreed and took her seat again. I turned around and the man was no longer there. I searched the restaurant and still there was no sign of him.

I walked out the front door, and spotted the lad so I followed him. I kinda had to wobble considering my lap was still wet. While I was following him I couldn't help but stare at his arse. He didn't seem to notice until he turned the corner.

We went to the side of some buliding in an alley. I finally caught up and spoke.

"Sorry about my girlfriend back there. She's always been the jealous type." He stopped and his crystal blue eyes stared into mine.

"It's alright. I would probably do the same thing if you were mine." I blinked back to reality from his eyes.

I blushed. Even tho me and Taylor were together for the longest she never knew the truth about me. The truth about me being bi. I don't care if she did now.

"I'm Harry." taking out my hand for him to shake. He had other plans. He grabbed my hand and leaned down to kiss my hand looking up into my eyes. Those ocean like eyes sent me to happy place. And yes I mean that kind of happy.

"Im Louis. Maybe we can hang out sometime."

Didn't seem like a bad idea.

"Uh SureI stuttered.

We exchanged numbers. I looked at his # and laughed. He seemed to know why I was laughing.

"Why the hell is your # 420-696-6666" I laughed harder as I read it out loud. My laugh coming off the walls of the alley.

"I used to be a prostitute and was given that # for more money. People dig that I guess you could say"

" wow that's awesome. I hope you don't mind me asking but are you gay." I asked.

"Isn't obvious. I mean with an arse like yours I can't keep my eyes off it."

"Same to you." I blurted out.

He stepped closer caressing my cheek. Holding my hand with the other. We were so close. When he spoke up.

"Tell me stop and I will." He leaned down kissing my neck, making me moan.

"Yes baby moan for me." He pressed harder where is knee was hitting my area.

"Tell me you don't want this."he rasped. I gasped as he sucked harder while palming me through my jeans.

" I want this " I was so caught up in the moment before I realized what I was doing. I gasped again but not from him. But me forgetting I was with Taylor. I pushed him off and ran. I turned back and saw how his face was.

"Sorry um thanks... for everything I guess. I have to go bye!" I yelled leaving him in the alley, and walking into the coffee shop where Taylor sat. She smiled at me and asked what I did. I told her the simplest answer I could have ever given her.

"We just talked it out. I'd say I had No Control."

First Chapter! Hope you guys enjoyed this. Vote/ comment

~Julie

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