Uncovered {Larry Stylinson}-AU

S I X T E E N

Okay so I have news first off! I'm deleting the recent chapter of BMO because it was shitty and confusing! Lmao simple as that! Good news is though... My Larry feels are massive so um, yeah!

Can I just say this first off? Please don't tell me that writing Bromance is wrong... Seriously guys I do not think for a minute any of them are actually gay! Even if they are I don't give two shits because it's their choice and I support difference with an actual vengeance! Thank you!

Thank you for all the support and please enjoy the chapter :) xxx

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With love

~Libby xxx

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I felt Harry's hands rest on the small of my back which was slightly arched away from the sharp stoned wall. I closed my eyes briefly, listening to the sharp hiss coming from his lips. I smiled slightly, his lips coming into contact with my neck. I curled his bouncy chocolate curls round my fingers, leaning into the soft touch of his lips, a low hum moving up my throat.

I still do not know why I am allowing myself to be taken advantage of. It is still in my mind, but his constant need to touch me was causing my mind to mess with me when I got close to the answer. I cursed myself mentally for letting this man basically ruin my life. I am a University student for goodness sakes! I should be studying! That is what I should be doing now, but alas I needed a drink to spur my thoughts and some food to settle my stomach.

I guess I should be blaming my body for this mess that has now become the beginning of some new life for me. It has what... Been now two days? That should not be long enough. I have seen Liam with the many girls that he had picked up, much against his will that is. They spend months together. Liam uses most simple techniques. He is a subtle flirt. He does not make things to obvious. I found myself frowning slightly, my blue eyes blinking open slowly, looking dead in front of me, looking at the other wall. For once his soft lips had no effect what so ever. This moment I was caught thinking.

Did he really want me to be his?

I know that is what he thinks. As he said. He gets frustrated when someone else touches me, even if it is just something as simple as a friendly hug, or a peck on the cheek. But then, his arrogance and power comes into play. I pulled my hands softly through his curls, again starting to feel the slight torturous tingling feelings rush through my blood.

"Will you come with me to... To my Office building perhaps?" He asked, his lips brushing softly. So soft. Over my warm skin, sending that all but to familiar shiver down my spine. I moaned softly as his lips brushed over a soft spot on my neck just under my jaw. My fingers gripped his long curls tightly, pulling rougher, causing a deep throaty sound to come from Harry, before he pulled his lips away from my skin, his green eyes met mine searching for some sort of answer to his question.

I watched as his hands raised, small scratches appearing making my heart best quickly, the look on his devilish face, made my cheeks heat up slightly. My goodness... I must say I am surprised I am still alive. His left hand rested in the curve of my neck, his right hand cupping my cheek softly. Finally plucking up some kind of courage I whispered,

"I may do."

He smirked slightly, his thumb moving over my skin. I found myself leaning slightly into his touch, my neck more vulnerable. My eyes closed at the deep hum that clawed up his throat. I sucked in a deep breath as I felt his fingertips, sink into my skin softly, rubbing soft circles.