It's been three days. Three days since I've seen Harry. I don't know what I feel. Who kisses someone then leaves for three days? It all made no sense. I'm currently in my living room. My mum is still gone. It's been lonely here all by myself. I haven't heard from Niall either. Maybe it's just ignore Louis day. I sigh and lay back on the couch. My mind still racing with thoughts about that kiss. That sweet, amazing kiss.
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Harry's pov•
I haven't contacted Louis since the kiss.
He's probably upset or mad at me but I need time to think. Do I really want Louis to be mine? I know that it will be scary for him at first. I'm sure he's never heard of bdsm. He's so innocent.
I do want him. But not In a relationship type way. I want him to be my sub. I own him. He's mine. I want control. I was planning on stopping by his house today. To apologize for not talking to him, and to say that I do like him. I just won't tell him about my dominance problems until later. Honestly when I first brought him home it was hard not to take advantage of his drunken self. He's so hot, small and fragile. And that fucking ass. God damn, that boy has an ass. My dick twitches just thinking about it. I shake out of the thoughts and change into some clothes. I put on my brown boots and grab my keys. Going out to my car and driving to Louis' house.
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Louis' pov••
I was now upstairs. I took a bath and put on some clothes. And by clothes I mean a knitted sweater, some baby pink lace panties and thigh high socks. I was home alone so, I just wore what I wanted. And yes, I wear panties. No I'm not a cross dresser I just feel more comfortable and more myself in panties. They are pretty! I sit on my bed and go on my laptop, just going through social media then I hear the front door open. My eyes widen and I sit in silence. Wanting to listen. My heart beats quick. One of my fears was home invasion. What if I die. Oh god I'm going to get murdered. I jump up quietly and sneak out of my room. Looking around, I head downstairs and see no one. Suddenly someone puts their hand over my mouth and grabs me. I screech and squirm. I then hear someone start laughing, the laugh sounded familiar. I turn around and see Harry. I knit my eyebrows together and hit his arm "that wasn't funny!" I say and blush with embarrassment.
"You should of seen your face!" He laughs louder and puts a hand over his stomach. I roll my eyes. Luckily my sweater ended at mid thigh so he couldn't see my panties. Harry stops laughing and I see him eye me up and down, his eyes getting a tiny bit darker. I clear my throat "so..why are you here? Finally done ignoring me?" I say and cross my arms. Harry snaps out of his dirty thoughts and looks at me. "Listen, Louis I'm sorry.. I needed time to think..but I have decided that I want you. I want you so bad princess. I want you to be mine." He says and walks close to me. I don't move and my cheeks heat up. I was still mad at him but god he's so hot, I can't stay mad for very long. "A-are you sure you want me...w-what about Mrs.pota- I mean Sophia." I stutter. Harry smirks, noticing my innocence. "Fuck her..I never liked her. Not like I like you kitten." God. Kitten. That was a weakness, I loved being called that and I don't know why. "S-so what? Are we like Dating now?" Harry chuckled. "No..Louis, I don't do relationships. But I want you. To be mine. I want to claim you." He says. I was so confused, he wants me but doesn't want to date me? What? Was this guy crazy? Maybe he's like the mad hatter and I'm alice.
