Beneath his Darkness

Chapter 7

Harry fumbled with his keys finding the right one, sliding it in the lock and opening the door to his warm comforting house, leading Louis inside.

"Here we are!" Harry smiled looking back at Louis who was following him inside. "Mum and Brad will be back around 5:30.. We can't loose track of time, because ill get in trouble for sneaking you in." Harry gave a small smile, as Louis nodded.

"Would you like something to eat?" Asked Harry walking to his refrigerator, opening the fridge scanning for food.

"Um.. yeah, please." Louis nodded sitting at a stool at the kitchen table. Harry came back with some little cupcakes handing Louis one and eating one himself.

Harry's phone rang, giving them both a little fright as they were in silence, Harry looked at the screen revealing his mums number.

"Hey mummy!" Harry smiled answering his phone, as Louis stared at his face taking in Harrys beautiful features.

Harry's mum started explaining how Brad wanted him to start cooking dinner while they were out and for it to be ready when they got home. Harry sighed replying with an ok and said his good byes.

"What was that about?" asked Louis furrowing his eyebrow and making a confused face that just turned Harry on so much.

"Oh-uh that was just mum calling to say brad wants me to cook dinner.." Harry replied rolling his eyes. "but first I want to spend some time with you I'll start cooking around 5 o clock and it will be ready and warm for when they come home." He had it all worked out.

Harry started to walk to his bedroom, Louis climbing off the stool to follow behind. "This is my room!" Harry smiled entering to show Louis, then sitting on his bed.

Louis walked around looking at the pictures he saw that night, seeing them in better light, and noticing all his nerdy figurines. Harry then saw the chance to tickle attack Louis, while he wasn't expecting it.

He grabbed Louis' waist, moving his fingers in all different directions trying his hardest to send Louis in fits of laughter.

Harry frowned when nothing was happening, Louis just stood there giving him a 'what the fuck' look as Harry slumped back onto his bed.

Harry sighed. "Damn you're not ticklish."Louis chuckled and walked over to where Harry was seated on his bed, he chuckled. "oh Haz you're too cute." Tapping his nose at the words.

"I'm not cute! I can be real fierce if you want me to! Grr grr grrrrr!" Harry roared his hardest to sound harsh, screwing his nose up and furrowing his eyebrows, but at the most he looked like a cupcake.

"Oh yes I see Harold, show me how fierce you really are." Louis teased, taking off Harry's glasses placing them on his bedside table. then moving back to where Harry was, climbing onto his lap straddling him.

Louis ran his hands through Harry's soft curly hair, tugging at it gently and running his hands through it, messing up his neat hair.

"You're not being too fierce Harry, don't just sit there do something I'm straddling you and all you do is sit there awkwardly. Cmon Harry I'm ready, blow me away key word there. did you catch it?" Louis hinted, Harry nodded shyly.

"Babe be fierce." Louis noted, as the fragile boy sat before him, not expecting Harry to be rough.

Harry smirked biting his lip, placing his hands on Louis' small waist rolling him over so he was lying on his back on the bed. Harry climbed over clumsily, to straddle Louis.

He leant down placing small kisses on Louis' neck, them nibbling and sucking leaving a love bite on his soft skin as Louis winced in pain. "Mine" Harry whispered voice low and raspy, his lips brushingu against the tender marking as he spoke.