Louis' pov
The sunlight streaming through the window wakes me. I roll over to the other pillow and inhale the familiar scent of my boyfriend, who at this very minute will be sat in our kitchen making me breakfast. I sigh of happiness and drag myself out of bed.
I pad down the hall and into the kitchen; expecting to hear joyful singing and smell cooking. What I didn't expect was empty silence. Seeing the emptiness I check the time: 11:30. Harry always makes breakfast at half eleven. I check my phone and again become shocked by the silence. Harry should have been home from his run two hours ago.
I take a seat and the counter and wait. After another half an hour my worry gets the better of me and I ring Liam.
"Hey!" He answers on the first ring.
"Li, have you heard from Harry?" I bit my lip.
"No? He's probably at some girl's house?" Liam asks not knowing about our relationship.
"No!" I shout thoughts spinning around my head. Up until two weeks ago I would have believed this.
"Woah, you ok?" He sounds shocked.
"Um.... Li, you know last week when you asked if we wanted to watch some movies? We said no? Well that was because we sort of... Got it on...." I admit shyly.
"So you're saying that Harry won't be at a girl's because you're his boyfriend?" He sounds a lot more shocked now.
"Yes!" I yell.
"Righttttt..... Well how about I come wait it out with you? I'll bring the others?" I draw blood from my lip.
"Please." I end the call and stare at the door; imagining Harry walking through the door. Full of life. For god's sakes I'd forgive him if he had been with someone else, I just need him.
**Flashback one week**
I was sat at the table playing cards with Harry. He was very ostentatiously winning and I was being a sore loser.
"Can we just stop?" I whined throwing down my hand in disgust.
"Nope! You're just jealous, Boo Bear!" He winked cheekily.
"Of what? You're cheating!" I fake pouted.
"Of my sexy looks!" He fluttered his eyelashes suggestively.
"Obviously Hazza!" My turn to wink and I glanced at my phone that had buzzed.
"Urgh Liam wants us to come and watch films!" I put my head on the table.
"Say nooooooo!" I want to spend time with my Boo!" He came around and put his hands on my shoulders. I looked up in surprise.
"I thought you had a date anyway?" I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Nah can't be bothered." His hand was now lightly running up and down my back. The shocking thing was I liked it. I stood up and found myself pinned against the wall. His lips thrashed into mine I felt myself moan into the kiss. I opened my eyes and saw his green ones staring intently at me. Oh my god, I think I want more.
"More." I whispered into his ear and he nodded. Silently, he picked me up, bridal style and carried me up the stairs. He laid me down on the bed and I moaned again. How could one person make me feel this way? Quickly, we were both naked and rubbing against each other.
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Over Again (A Larry Stylinson Fanfiction)
FanfictionLouis and Harry love each other. When Harry goes missing Louis is sent into turmoil and the boys search desperately for their bandmate.