I woke up to the sound of talking, my eyes opened and the sunlight burned into them, I groaned and rubbed my tired eyes. I say up and yawned, remembering I was at Harry's house. I heard a female voice, my eyebrows knitted together. Who is that? I stand up, and walk into the kitchen, Harry and a girl with brown hair and blue eyes look at me. I stand awkwardly and clear my throat. Harry smiles "good morning Louis" he says softly, "morning.." I say back my eyes still on the girl. "Louis, this is Sophia, Sophia this is Louis." Sophia. Where did I know that name. I think for a minute. Oh my god that bitch! The girl from the texts! God if I wasn't a boy I swear I'd go at her. I flash a fake smile "hi..Sophia." I say, she smiles back. Why is she here. "So, Sophia we can talk about this later yeah?..maybe you can come over later for some..um dinner." I looked at him. His eyes changed, they were dark and filled with lust. I could tell, the girls cheeks turned pink and she giggled "okay sir.." She says and bites her lip. Sir? She knows his name why is she saying sir? Sophia leaves and Harry turns to face Louis.
Got I hate him. Not really but right now I do. Does he like me or not, I need to know if I'm wasting my time here. "So. What do you want for breakfast princess?" The nickname sickened me. He seriously thinks he can call me cute pet names after practically having eye sex with some girl. I look at him and shrug "I'm not hungry. I actually want to go home. Drive me home." Harry furrows his eyebrows "Lou..why? Are you okay..?" He asks and steps closer to me. I rolls my eyes "you seriously think I'm stupid..I know that you guys like eachother." I sigh. Harry looked confused "who? Me and Sophia?"
No shit Sherlock. "Yes you and her."
Harry groans "Louis really? What did I tell you yesterday? I don't like relationships. So why are you getting jealous when we aren't even dating."
That hurt, he pretty much just told me he doesn't like me. I look down "take me home, I'm done wasting my time here and getting led on." Harry looks at me then walks away, grabbing his keys and slipping on some shoes. I put on my shoes and follow him out to his stupid car. I get in and he starts it up.
The drive to my house was quiet but we did arrive. Harry parked the car, I fiddled with my fingers and got out, he follows after me, I stopped on my front porch "Harry just go away. Honestly I never want to see you again okay?"
He looks at me sadly "Louis..baby..why are you acting like this.." He says and steps closer to me, causing me to step back. I laugh "because Harry I like you! I thought it was obvious. And I thought you liked me back but you don't and I feel like you are leading me on and making me feel special but I'm not!" I say, on the verge of tears, here comes the cry baby. Harry looks at him with sorrow "Lou..everything I have told you is true. You are so fucking adorable. And I meant it.."
I scoff "then why don't you like me!"
Harry stays quiet for a few moments.
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Harry's pov•
I stayed quiet, I looked at Louis, my mind was racing, I actually did like Louis, I'm just scared. Scared to fall for someone. The minute I saw Louis I knew he was special. I almost didn't bring him home because I knew I'd get close to him. He's only seventeen for Christ sakes, hes so young and pure. So innocent. Fuck that's so hot. I did like him. I wanted to hold and care for this boy. I wanted to own him, protect him, I wanted him to be mine. I haven't found a sub that I actually want to keep. But Louis, he's different. I want him to be my submissive. He has no clue that I'm a dominant, if I told him he'd probably run for the hills. But this boy will be mine, I have to show him.
Maybe you should kiss him. I told myself. So, I did.
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Louis' pov••
I was mad. I was yelling at Harry one second, then the next thing I know I feel a strong force push me against the wall, I stand stunned for moment before I realize the mans soft lips were pressed against mine, my eyes flutter shut and I melt into the sweet kiss, my cheeks were on fire and my heart raced. This was my first kiss. God Louis what if you suck at kissing. I shrugged off my thoughts and his large hand cupped my cheeks, kissing me deeper. I loved every second of this, I've wanted to do this ever since I met him. He pulled away and looked at me. My eyes were wide and innocent as I looked into his. His lips curved into a smirk and he leaned over to my ear "I do like you princess. And I want you to be mine." He whispered hotly. Causing my skin to get goosebumps. He pulled away and walked off to his car. Getting in and leaving. Leaving me there, stunned . The butterflies in my stomach were going crazy. I just had my first kiss. I just kissed Harry. A man, an older man, god that's so hot. I fumble into my house and shut the door. He wants me to be his. At least he will hopefully get rid of that Mrs.potato head Sophia, God she must of had hundreds of plastic surgery. Explains why her name should be named mrs.potato head. I giggle at my thought and go upstairs.
Thinking of his soft lips on mine. Wishing it could happen over and over again.
