❝Madhouse Woods❞ (Larry Stylinson- OS) || English translation.

Madhouse Woods (Third part)

VII.

Their mouths fixed perfectly.

They fixed perfectly.

Louis didn't know why he was kissing him. He had not the slightest idea. His lips... damn. His lips were so sweet and addictive that Louis can't move.

Louis opens his eyes only to see Harry's face.

Shit, he looks so good.

Something got him out of his cloud.

"The door isn't locked!"

The blue-eyed think an idea to get out.

"Think, fuck..."

He had it.

Harry noticed that Louis wasn't kissing him so he parted from him.

Louis noticed that he was starting to suspect of him, so he push Harry to kiss him again.

Harry smiled between his lips and follows the kiss.

Louis mentally counts to ten.

"10..."

He cornered Harry to the wall.

"9..."

He took his neck.

"8..."

He kept kissing him.

"7..."

Harry put his hands on his waist.

"6..."

Harry put him closer.

"5..."

Louis put his hands on his chest.

"4..."

Harry stroked Louis hips.

"3..."

Louis went up a bit his knee.

"2..."

Harry continues with his own.

"1..."

Louis prepared his knee and hit him!

Harry fall on the floor moaning in pain. Louis didn't waste a second and ran.

He ran and ran all the half of the hall.

We could say that all the hall were half 40 meters.

All the patients were watching him running and hit their doors to kill him.

For his bad lucky, behind Louis were running 8 of 85 patients which this hall.

He ran as he could.

And he did it.

He arrived to the other side of the hall. He quickly closes the door.

Fuck! Almost.

Louis saw how they hit the door.

He knows that it couldn't rest more, so he continued running.

He got up the stairs that showed that he was on the first floor.

He got up and got up until he finished on the door.

He opens the door hardly and didn't close it.

-YOU'RE NOT GOING TO ESCAPE, LOUIS!

He continued running until the stairs which leaves you on the second floor.

Too much stairs.

He got up and arrived. He found rooms, chose one random and got in.