Black Bird

27

I woke up the next morning with an arm over me.

I looked to the side and saw a mop of curls laying on my pillow. Harry. Harry the person I love and he loves me back. He even spoke it.

He spoke.

I still can't believe it.

I know Gemma said he wasn't mute at birth, it was from his fathers abuse, but still. It was very weird to hear him speak. His voice is very deep, but in a sexy way. Almost raspy.

"Louis?" I heard Harry speak and I jumped.

Yeah still getting use to it.

"Yeah Harry?" I asked.

"I asked why you were staring at me?"

"Oh sorry." I laughed quietly. "Just admiring your beauty."

"Please." Harry said huffing. "I'm beaten and battered. Nothing beautiful about that."

"You are beautiful, no matter what." I said running my fingers through his hair.

"Stop." he blushed.

"I don't want to." I whispered.

"Kiss me." he said suddenly in a whisper.

"With pleasure." I practically moaned as I got up to straddle him.

Harry's hands went to my waste as I touched his lips with my own. God I can never get enough of those fat lips. They're so delicious.

Before we could get to the good stuff there was a knock at the door.

"Shit." Harry said upset. "I really want you right now."

"Same." I said rolling off of him but he grabbed my arm. "What?" I asked looking back.

"One more peck." he said and then moved his lips into a kiss position.

I leaned in with an eye roll and a smile. I pecked his lips softly but firmly before getting up, putting on shorts, and opening the door at the top of the basement stairs.

"Gemma!" I yelled when I opened the door because she attacked me with hugs.

"Hey Lou bear."

"Hi."

"So have you seen my brother?"

"He's in my bed."

"Oh." she said with a wink.

"No." I said shaking my head. "What are you doing here?"

"Came to see my girlfriend."

"My sister."

"And Harry." she then added.

"Well come on. There's a surprise."

"Oh?" she asked going down the stairs.

"Ya." I nodded with a smile. "Harry Gemma's here." I called out as we came into view.

"Hey Harry." Gemma waved as Harry stood by the bed with shorts on.

I know she's expecting a signed hello, but boy is she in for it.

"Hey Gems." Harry spoke.

"No fucking way." Gemma whispered backing up into me. She felt me and then turned to face me. "Did he just speak?" she asked.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"Harry?" She asked turning back to him.

"Yes big sister?"