The CEO // l.s

Chapter 4

Knocks came from their door. "Agh, who the hell is it," Louis groaned. His body still curled up against Harry's.

"I'll get it, babe. Just rest, okay?" Harry slowly removed his hand under Louis' head and moved to his duffel bag, taking a Rolling Stones t-shirt, some jeaned shorts, and a fresh new pair of boxers. He walked to the bathroom, put on his clothing and opened the door. "Yes?" Harry asked, as his face was tired after the afternoon pleasure ride.

"Ay, Harry! We brought you guys some food, thought you guys might be hungry." Liam handed Harry the bag of food, as he and Niall barged into the room. Harry closed the door and ran to the center of the room.

Louis spotted Liam from the corner of his eye and quickly screamed out, "Get out Liam! Get Out!" He was butt naked for crying out loud.

"Oh c'mon Louis. I've seen you naked before."

"I got you, babe." Harry took Louis' boxers and sweatpants and tossed it to him; looking at Liam with anger filled eyes. Louis put on his boxers and his sweatpants under the thick hotel bed covers.

When he was done, he jumped out of the bed and left a quick peck on Harry's cheek, he can't move very well as his hips were sore from the afternoon fun. "So, food, eh?" Louis said, and took the food containers out of the bag and placed them on the coffee table. Harry moved to Louis and sat down next to him on the couch, resting his huge head on Louis' shoulders. Apparently Niall noticed how funny Louis walked.

"Louis, why were you naked when we came in? And why are there loads of tissues in the dustbin? You're not having a cold, right? And why are you walking like that? Sore?" Niall asked, checking the dustbin. He actually knew the answer, but he wanted them to admit it.

"Ehm, well. Ehmm... Well. We can't quite explain why and how. But we can-"

"We can tell you this, we had fun this afternoon," Harry said, finishing Louis' sentences. They were really like an old married couple.

"Is this the 'really sweaty kind' of fun?" Liam grinned to Harry.

Harry rolled his eyes, "You can say that."

"Ooh! This two just had sex!" Niall screamed with joy. Niall, since the day he had laid his eyes on Louis and Harry, he was already a massive fan of their relationship. Weird, I know.

"Oh, for God's sake Niall! Just shut up. You already knew the answer from the start." Louis was pissed. Harry looked at his face and started to take in his little tiny hands with his huge ones. He held them tight and trailed soft kisses from his palms to his forearm. Louis smiled; Harry did take his heart away.

"We should eat now. We haven't eaten in like 4 hours," Harry stated and opened the containers of food. "Wow, Italian. Thanks guys."

"Yeah, we got you some pasta and lobster. Thought you guys were hungry after sex." Liam grinned to himself.

"And, we got you some red wine. The finest red wine we could ever find in Brighton. Just so you know, we love you guys very much." Niall said. He then moved to Louis' ears, "PS, don't finish all the wine. It's expensive as fuck. Leave some for us." Louis nodded and ate his dinner or as we call it the 'After-sex meal'.

They gobbled up they're food in a split second as if they were hungry as werewolves hungry for flesh. And at the end, they drank the wine Niall and Liam bought for them, cuddling their pain away. Both Harry and Louis felt comfortable being with each other. A one-day ride brought them everything they wanted in the world, each other. It's stupid I guess; falling for someone's arms from the first time you saw their faces. But Harry and Louis, they were much more. They're lives were already connected from the start. Everything just fell into place.