Not My Type - A Larry Fanfiction

10: Never slipping away again

AN: Chapters now have names yaaay :3 so yeah 25 votes and 5 comments for chapter eleven ;) And I honestly don't adore this chapter, but love the story line :)))))))))

Eleanor laughed out loud and stared coldly into Harry’s green eyes.

“Yours? C’mon Harry. We both know he wouldn’t go for you if it wasn’t for my deal,” she said, walking closer to Harry.

Harry rolled his eyes and backed up, not wanting her near him. “Your deal was shit. Oh, let’s get Harry to get Louis and make him question his sexuality then ask Nick that if he finds out he needs to tell him to date Eleanor and they need to fuck.”

That’s all Eleanor wanted. She’s a smart girl, she noticed in the past weeks Louis was becoming nicer around Harry. She needed to have sex with Louis, and then get it all over school. Her popularity ranking will go upwards for sure. Poor girl didn’t expect Louis to like Harry that much though.

Harry pushed Eleanor away and sent her a cold and bitter glare before walking away with Liam. He was confused, but Harry was not in the mood to talk about it, that’s for sure. He hurried to the cafeteria and ate with Liam and Hannah in silence, refusing to discuss about what happened.

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“Harreh!” Yelled a familiar voice.

School had just finished and Harry was walking towards home after an atrocious day at school. He turned around to see a beautiful blondy with blue eyes smiling big at him. Her hair was tucked in a ponytail and she was wearing the school cheerleader’s uniform.

“Hey Perrie, what’s up?” He asked, walking towards her.

Perrie took her ponytail out of the elastic and let her hair fall on her shoulders before continuing.

“Jade and I have a party at my place tonight at 8. You’re invited by like everyone but you have to bring a date,” she said, winking.

Harry nodded and Perrie left quickly, running to Zayn and quickly kissing him. He stared at Harry bitterly and got in his car with Perrie. Zayn had changed his attitude with Harry, but still refused to communicate with him. And oh my, he and Louis were on the worst terms ever. Sure, Louis did tell a couple people he kissed Harry and only Zayn took it really badly.

Harry continued his walk towards home before a hand reached his. He turned to see Louis staring down at his feet, blushing. They walked home and held hands all along. Thankfully, Gemma and his mum were out for dinner with Gemma’s boyfriend.

As soon as they entered the two story house, Harry pushed Louis against the wall and kissed him roughly. Louis was surprised at first but kissed back, happy he could taste Harry’s lips once again.

“Thanks. For what you’ve done,” Harry said between kisses.

The curly boy’s hand trailed down to Louis’ bum as he lifted him up easily, walking towards his room quickly. He threw Louis on the bed and climbed on top of him, kissing him quickly. Harry’s lips trailed from the blue eyed boy’s lips to his neck and a moan escaped from his lips not long afterwards. Louis slipped his hand in Harry’s shirt, feeling the outlines of his abs.

Harry smiled as he went back to kissing Louis.

“I love you Harry,” Louis said, breathless.

Harry seemed as if he was going to ignore the confession Louis told him by kissing his um…boyfriend’s (?) neck and making him moan a lot.

“I love you too Louis fucking Tomlinson,” Harry said, staring into Louis’ blue eyes.

Louis pinned Harry under him and started kissing the boy’s neck, making him moan in return. Louis smiled at what he made Harry react and brushed his curls away from his face.

They had a huge make out session where both had no top on and were moaning, but not having any kind of sexual relation (in Harry’s disappointment) when they heard a door open.  Harry gasped and hurried to get his shirt on and grabbed a couple books to pretend they were studying. Louis smiled at Harry before pressing his hand on the curly boy’s cheek and kissing him slowly.

“I love you so fucking much and I don’t know why I was such a jerk,” Louis said.

Harry smiled faintly. “Because of Hannah probably.”

Louis furrowed his eyebrows in surprise. Harry did have a point there.

“Hannah always liked you. I know she did. And when we were dating, I didn’t know what to do so I… I fucked up Harry, I fucked up big time.”

“You did Louis,” Harry said, chuckling. “But I got you now.”

“I’m not letting you slip away ever again.”