Trouble (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 7

"Hey Louis, meet us at the cinema at 10 past 4. Is that okay?"

"Sure Sam, meet you there"

I put my phone down and decided to try and sleep again. Its only 10am. I shouldn't be up. I put my head back on my pillow but it wasn't as soft and I remembered. Why is it moving? Oh my god my pillow is haunted. I sat up in a rush and saw Harry looking at me. His bare chest was in view and I couldn't help but stare at his chest.

"Like the view?" Harry's deep voice mumbled. I jumped and looked down to see him looking up at me with a smirk. My cheeks flushed pink and I slowly moved off so he could move.

"We've to meet at the cinema at 10 past 4. Is that okay?" I asked Harry as he ran a hand through his hair.

"Yeah that's fine, what are we seeing?" he asked me.

"I'm not sure yet" I said to him. I lay on my bed as Harry stood up and put a top on.

"Wanna go make breakfast?" Harry asked me. I nodded and we both made our way downstairs.

"What should we make?" I asked him as we looked through the kitchen.

"What about an English breakfast? Kind of in the mood for one of them" Harry said to me. I nodded and we got out some eggs, bacon, sausage and potato scones.

"Who should cook what?" I asked him.

"I'll make the sausage and potato scones, can you make bacon and egg?" he asked me. I nodded and got everything set up. I put the bacon and eggs in a frying pan and turned the hob on to get it started.

"Guess what Lou" Harry mumbled as his hands wrapped around my waist and he leaned his head on my shoulder.

"What" I mumbled as I fried the egg and tried not to budge away from Harry.

"Your mum is away out. Do you know what that means?" he asked me as he placed a kiss behind my ear.

"N-No I don't" I tried to say but it sounded like a moan.

"That means we are all alone" Harry whispered. "We can do whatever we want"

"But I'm hungry" I said to him.

"For me?" he asked. He's so cocky.

"No. For food" I said simply and managed to push him away.

 "You know you want me" he whispered in my ear again. I turned round to push him off but he took that as his opportunity and pushed me against the wall.

"Harry I don't, just let go" I said simply as I pushed at his arm. He had both my hands above my head with one hand and the other was on my hip.

"You know you do, stop denying it to yourself. Just give in" he said with a husky voice. I almost died.

"No, I will never give in" I hissed as I tried to pull away. He leaned down and placed his lips on my neck again. This guy has to stop doing that! My knees went weak and I was lucky he had hold on my waist or I would of fell. Honestly, I'm an idiot.

"Louis just admit it" Harry mumbled as his nose touched mine. I shook my head and I saw something in his eyes before he smiled again.

"Remember, an innocent person wouldn't do that" he whispered in my ear. I groaned and my head fell against the wall. This guy is so complicated.

"Well maybe I am innocent" I said to him. "Okay I admit it, I'm too innocent to even talk to you"

"Really? You're giving in that fast? If you were innocent you wouldn't of done this" he pulled down the collar of his shirt to show a bright red mark. "Last night". I stared at the bright mark with my eyes wide. I did that?