Spin The Bottle || Larry AU (#thewattys2015)

Chapter 3 - Hey Haz! Wanna Play?

A/N: 3 CHAPTERS IN 1 DAY?! WOW! IM PROUD! I HOPE YOU'VE LIKED THIS STORY SO FAR, CAUSE I QUITE LIKE IT, AND IN THIS CHAPTER, SOMETHING INTERESTING IS GONNA HAPPEN. I THINK THAT AFTER THIS STORY, I WANNA DO A SEQUEL, BUT TO BE HONEST IM NOT VERY GOOD AT KEEPING UP STORIES.

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Chapter 3 - Hey Haz! Wanna Play?

*3 Days Later* (Harry's Pov)

The party is well under way, with people drinking, eating and grinding all around the house. Its around 1am when Louis stumbles over to me with 2 bottles of beer in his hands, obviously drunk, but still sane enough to be able to think for himself. "Here, Haz. Have some!" He said pushing it into my hand. I took it and thanked him, taking a sip and turning away. I wasnt able to turn away for long, before I felt a hand on my shoulder, slowly turning me around.

When I turn around, I am met with a pair of cerulean blue eyes, and lovely light brown long wavy hair. Her face wasn't recognisable to me, but she looked like fun.

"Hi um, I'm Harry." I stated awkwardly, holding out my hand for her to shake. "Oh hi, I'm Zoey, Zoey Cooke. Nice to um, meet you!" She said, placing her soft, delicate hand in mine to shake. "Lovely to meet you too, Zoey. m'last name's Styles, Harry Styles *chuckles*. So...are you a friend of Louis?" I asked curious to why she was here if she looked like she doesnt drink and isnt the party type. "No. My best friend Lydia forced me here. She thinks I'm too much of a lightweight to come to parties, so I came here with her to prove her wrong. But I still don't want to get drunk or anything." She stated looking at her hands. "No, no, that's fine, you can simply do what you want when you're here. No boundaries, just a few pervs, thanks to Louis." We both laughed at my statement. Just then, Louis comes up to us and says "Get in there, Haz!". Both mine and Zoey's face turn into an 'o' shape, and our eyes go wide. "Louis, what the hell?" I shouted over the music at him. "What?" Louis whined, trying to look innocent, but just looked like he needed to pee. "Louis William Tomlinson, you know what!" I shouted at him, making him glare at me for using his full name, when only mum and dad use that tone when he's in BIG trouble. "No I don't." He argued, sticking  his tongue out at me.

"Haz, I was wondering, me and all the others are playing Spin The Bottle. You wanna play with us?" Louis asked. I looked at Zoey to see if she wanted to play as well. She nodded yes. "Yeah sure Lou! Zoey is coming too!" I said. Louis nods and turns to walk, motioning for us to follow him to the circle of 4 boys and 3 girls waiting for us. We all sit down, and Zayn, Louis' best mate spins the bottle first.

It lands on a blonde haired girl, with just the right amount of make-up on, and you could tell that they liked each other, because of the blushes that were arising on their cheeks. Slowly, Zayn and the girl leaned in, their lips touching in the middle. Zayn's hand reaches up to caress her cheek, and she shuffles forward a bit for more access. Everyone in the circle started cheering and wolf-whistling until they pulled away and blushed.

 Eventually, it was Louis' turn to spin the bottle. He span it the first time, and it landed on himself, so being the comic he is, he turns around and pretends to kiss himself, making everyone laugh. after a while he turned around and spun again. It started slowing down, and eventually, it stopped...

...on me...

We looked at each other, and everyone started sniggering and chuckling.

Oh god...

(Louis' Pov)

OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD I HAVE TO KISS HARRY I HAVE TO KISS MY BROTHER HOLY FUCK OH MY GOD!

He just looks so...good. I REALLY shouldn't admit this, but he really does. Its so wrong of me to even think of a 14 year old GUY like that, let alone MY 14 YEAR OLD BROTHER! What is happening to me? Do I like him? Ughhh, I think I do!

<Back to reality>

I look at Harry in they eyes as if to say 'Do you really want to do this? Will you let me?'. He nods, meaning yes.

Slowly but surely I lean in, Harry closing his eyes as he leans in. I quickly take a glance at everyone else who was looking on in amazement. As our lips are inches apart, I give in, I grab his face and crash our lips together.

They begin to move in sync, perfectly moulding into each other, and I feel our surroundings drown out from around us, so it feels like its just me and him in the room. He moves his face to the side to allow more space to be filled by our lips. His lips are so perfect, so soft, and move so delicately.

I brush my tongue against his bottom lip, but he doesnt click on. I grab his hips and lift him on top of me, never breaking our kiss. He gasps at the contact of our crotches, and I use that as my opportunity to slide my tongue into his mouth. Our tongues mould together, wrestling and fighting for dominance. Of course, with me being the older one, I won *mentally cheers*.

I start running my hands up and down his sides, and he moans slowly but loudly. I feel a tightness in my jeans, awaiting more friction. I thrust my hips up, and Harry moans again. I keep doing that until I feel something hard on my leg. I thrust up once more, and he thrusts back down, making me moan too.

Suddenly, all my senses come back to me and I realise what I was doing. I was snogging and grinding with my BROTHER!

I kiss him 1 more time, and I gently push him off me, blushing furiously, and sit up. I look over at Harry and so is he. I turn around and grab 2 pillows, one for me, and one for Harry, for our 'little friends' to hide.

When I look back up, everyone is cheering and boasting about how 'hot' that was, half the guys there with major boners, which made me laugh. Harry looked at me curiously and I whispered in his ear "Looks like we're not the only ones with boners. Look around, babe". I pulled away from his ear, making eye contact with him, and winking seductively. He groans and presses down on the pillow over his hard-on. "Someone's horny..." I whisper innocently whilst pressing our sweaty foreheads together. Harry nods and smiles. "Yup."