I'm Just A Fan (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 20

Louis' POV


I wake up smiling. I finally have my Hazza back. My Hazza. Them 2 words never get old. I could chant them to words to the whole world if I could. But sadly I can't. I can't risk Harry's career and the other boys careers, that's just selfish. I get up out if bed. Slowly unwrapping Harry's arms from around my torso. I go into the living room and turn on the tv. I look at the time an see it's only 8:34am. So Harry shouldn't wake up yet. I turn SpongeBob on and go into the kitchen to make breakfast. I think I should try and cook for once. I really can't cook and I don't know how to. But it can't be that hard. I go into the cupboard and grab the pancake mix. I grab the oil as well. I put the oil in the pan and put the mix in as well. I don't have a clue how you flip pancakes. When i think the first side of the pancakes done I get ready to try and flip it. I jolt the pan upwards. The pancake in the pan jumps outs and hits the ceiling. Shit. I put another bit of pancake mix in the pan and try again. It hits the ceiling. And like the other one gets stuck. I try one last time and put the mix in the pan. I go to the couch in the living room for a minute. To watch spongebob. After a minute I start to smell something burning. Then I realise that I didn't put enough oil in the pan so it burnt. I run to the pan and try to find a way to put it out.

"Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit!" I start to shout trying to sort the pancake out bit bursts into flames. I scream in shock. Harry bursts into the kitchen in only his boxers panicking. He looks at the fire and runs to the fire extinguisher. I just stand there startled. Harry puts the flames out and sorts the fire alarm out, which I didn't even know was going off.

"What happened. Are you okay? Are you hurt? Louis? Speak to me!"

"I should not be allowed to cook" I say laughing trying to lighten the mood. Harry chuckles and hugs me tight. So tight I can't breath. Harry tells me to go watch tv and he will sort breakfast out.

"Louis. Why is there two pancakes stuck to the ceiling?"

"Sorry?" I say sheepishly. I hear Harry chuckle. 20 seconds later Harry comes into the living room.

"I cleaned to kitchen up and I just got us some cereal" he says putting two bowls down on the coffee table. We quickly eat and Harry takes our bowls out. He comes back in and sits next to me. I rest my head on his lap and put my feet on the couch. Harry's hands start stroking my hair and he brushes his hands through it. Safe to say its a huge turn on.

"Harry. The fact that your only wearing your boxers and my head is near your crotch. Is like seriously turning me on" I say to him. Not ashamed of this. Harry starts to laugh.

"Horny much?"

"Hmmm very" I mumble to him.

"Well the fact your also sitting here with only your boxers on is making me want to take you right here, right now" Harry says back to me. I look down at my body. He's right I only have my boxers on. Oh well. He can enjoy the view if he wants to.

"I wouldn't say no"


After a while of watching tv I start to get a bit bored. So I decide to tease Harry a bit. I start to move my head. And considering my head is resting on his crotch. I know he can feel it. I lie face down on his crotch and start nestling my nose on his 'little friend'. Harry's breathing hitches and I nearly laugh out loud. I start to kiss his crotch moving up and down his length. I can feel his little friend poking up. Showing he is enjoying this.

"Stop teasing me" Harry growls at me. I say nothing back. I began to lightly drum my fingers up an down his length. I hear him gasp. I sit up and look at him innocently. Harry pushes me down and crawls on top of me. He starts kissing me and I immediately respond.

"So I never did get to repay you for last night" he whispers hungrily in my ear. I just laugh and grab his length. I squeeze it and he gasps again. I take this chance to get on top of him and straddle him. I start to fiddle with the elastic and he growls at me. I start to slowly pull his boxers down. A knock at the door get both of our attention. I hear Harry curse which makes me laugh. I go to get up and get it but Harry does instead. He opens the door and sees someone who i never expected to see for a while.

"Martin. What are you doing here?" Harry asks through gritted teeth. Martin walks past him into the apartment. He walks straight up to me.

"Louis. I can see how fond you are of Harry. I don't like it but I have a deal to make with you. If you get a 'girlfriend' to be seen with then I will allow you to see Harry"

"But what about my subscribers. They know I'm gay?"

"Tell then your bi sexual or something. So is it a deal?"

I look between him and Harry. Harry looks shocked but also interested in my answer. I sigh.

"Deal"