Escaping - Larry Stylinson (rewriting)

Chapter Ten

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Chapter Ten

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"Louis," Eduardo calls. "Two beer for table eight, please"

I nod and walk over to table eight. 

"Here you go," I say as I place the beers on the table. It still feels so strange to bent when only wearing your boxers in a public place. Yes, Eduardo also made me take off my jeans. Though, I am definitely NOT taking off my boxers nor the apron covering my dick and most of my upper legs.

"Obrigado" One of the men says as he smiles. The other one places his hand on my bum and squeezes the skin. I shriek and yank his hand away.

"Don't touch me" I say in annoyance before I walk away.

Eduardo pushes yet another order into my hands as I get back to the bar. "Table three," he tells me and adds two plates of food to the tray I'm holding. "Oh and this one is for table eleven" he nudges me away after handing me another plate with food.

I watch him walk back into the kitchen before I make my way to table three. Two women are seated there, laughing and sipping their drinks. "Good day," I say. "Enjoy your sandwiches" I place the plates in front of them. One of the women looks up at me and smiles before her eyes travel down to my bare torso.

"Wow," she starts. "You're pretty much the best looking guy around here" 

I smile shyly. I feel so extremely eye raped today. "Thanks" I mutter as I turn to walk away, but the other woman pulls me back around by my wrist.

"Can I have your number?" she asks. I almost choke on my own spit. "You seem like a nice guy. What about we go for a drink later today?" her eyes fill with hope though I watch the woman next to her shake her head.

A small smile plays on my lips as I take the woman's hand in mine. "You seem like a nice girl to me too and I'm sure every other man would love to grab a drink with you" she smiles at my words but then frowns. "I just don't feel like it" I shrug and she scoffs. "I'm gay" I can't help but let out a chuckle. "I'm sorry".

The lady looks at me with an open mouth. Her friend, on the other hand, burst out in laughter. "No, I should be sorry" she then says. "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Actually yeah, I do" I feel so proud telling her this.

"What's his name?" The woman has kind of turned into my mum now with all her questions. Though somehow I like it.

"Harry"

I feel my stomach fill with butterflies and I can't fight away the smile on my face. The ladies don't say a thing. They're just smiling and looking up at me. One of them leans her head in her hand as she looks me up and down. They're making me quite nervous now. "Well," I start. "I should go now. I'm working! It was nice to talk to you though"

The ladies smile even brighter as they nodd. I'm not taking any risk and turn away right after that. I push myself through the crowded café, looking for table eleven. But once I reach the table, I feel my heart sink and my eyes widen. My body's frozen, but my mind is racing. A lump appears in my throat.

"H-Harry?!"

"L-Louis?" I watch the curly lad I've grown to love stand from his chair and walk up to me. His tall body hovers over me.

"W-what are y-you doing here?" I ask in disbelieve and fear.

"I came to see what your job is like. I wanted to surprise you" Harry licks his lips after speaking. He looks hurt. "Why aren't you wearing a shirt?"