Whip L.S.(Bdsm)

12

Harry woke the next morning feeling great. He remembered in every detail his wonderful night with that lovely man. He didn't judge his clothing or makeup, he was sweet and caring and quite possibly too good to be true. He really hoped the latter wasn't true but you can never tell with people, but something made him really want to trust everything Louis said. He suddenly jerked up on to his elbows remembering Niall and thinking he better check on him.
He sat up slowly feeling the slightest bit of a headache from the alcohol the night before. After making his way to his bathroom and taking care of business ignoring his slight morning issue for now he brushed and ran his hands through his hair. He decided his call could wait until his bed was made and pillows fluffed, it was necessary after all to make his day flow better if things were neat and organized. He found his phone sitting on the counter in his kitchen, not charged. He quickly plugged it in and busied himself with making tea and toast.
When it was finally charged enough he tapped the round button on his phone to see it light up with a few notifications. He was quite relieved to see two from Niall asking if he made it home ok and if he could come over to talk. He quickly responded yes then checked his other messages. One from his sister telling him of her upcoming visit, and one from an unknown number. This one peaked his interest as he read with high hopes of it being Louis.
Unknown: Good Morning lovely :)
He gushed his smile stretching all the way across his face, happy that the man actually remembered him. Not only that but actually wanted to talk to him. After smiling at his phone for far too long he saved Louis number to his phone and quickly typed a response.
Harry: Good morning to you Louis.
He decided to keep it simple still nervous not knowing him that well. He really didn't have to wait long for a response which surprised him.
Louis: I hope you are feeling well today?
Harry smiled at his thoughtfulness and replied.
Harry: I'm well, and you?
Louis: I'm doing fine, I miss your pretty face already though.
And now he stands leaning against the counter a pink cheeked giggling mess.
Harry: Thank you, I can't wait to see you again.
As soon as he pressed send he instantly regretted it. He knew it sounded needy. He groaned and cringed when a response didn't come as fast as before. He has a history of scaring people off he knows this but he can't help it. As he wallowed in his self pity his phone pinged again.
Louis: That's good, me too. When are you free for dinner?

Harry: anytime really I teach during the day, don't plan much in the evenings. Boring right?

Louis: Not at all its life sweet heart. I'd really like to see you tonight but my mum is coming to visit so how about Sunday we could do lunch?

Harry: That sounds lovely.

Louis: I'll pick you up at 12:30, sound good?

Harry: yes see you then. Have a good day. :)

Louis: Alright, bye. :)
After putting his phone down he proceeded to dance around the kitchen. He's knows it's odd to feel this way when he doesn't even know the man that well but he can't help to be excited. He's smart, attractive, caring and thoughtful. He is wealthy too which is definitely not a necessary quality but it does prove that he makes his own way, unlike a certain ex in Harry's past. He shivers at the thought. To this day he still can't figure out what he seen in him. He put those thoughts away while he made sure to tidy up a bit before Niall came over.