OMFG DID YOU GUYS SEE THE MIDNIGHT MEMORIES VIDEO IT WAS SO PERFECT AND I COULDN'T EVEN ASDFGHJKL
I'm gonna stop babbling and get on with the story so yeah. enjoy i guess :3
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"Truly, madly, deeply I am
Foolishly, completely falling
And somehow you kicked all my walls in
So baby say you'll always keep me
Truly, madly, crazy, deeply in love with you"
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Harry's POV
I opened my eyes and was greeted by a blinding light coming from a crack in my window. I groaned and rolled over not wanting to get out of bed.
A few moments after falling back to sleep, I was rudely forced awake by my alarm clock beeping loud enough for the world to hear. Frowning, I poked out my hand from the tangle of my sheets I had found myself in and hit anything close enough to the stop button.
After a few hits, I finally reached my target. But not before falling out of my bed. What a wonderful way to start the day! I dragged myself up with help from my bed's frame and stumbled towards the bathroom to take a shower. I hope this will wake me up.
I emerged from the steamy shower ,feeling as awake as i'll ever be at half 8 in the morning, reaching out for a towel to hide my manhood. Even though I would drop it in a blink of an eye if Louis came in here.. No! I mentally slapped myself for thinking such crude thoughts.
Of course he wouldn't, he doesn't even love you! I let out a long sigh as the voice spoke the truth. He'll never love me back. I'll be stuck in the friend-zone for the rest of my life. I shook my head causing droplets falling from my curls.
As I walked towards my room all my thoughts were directed on the older boy drinking tea in the living room. His lips fixed onto the rim of the cup slurping away at the hot liquid knowing his slow drinking he probably had burnt his lips. As if right on cue I heard Louis curse from the other room. I smirked smugly. I have Louis all mapped out. That's what you get from living with the lad for month.
Realizing that i'm standing in the middle in the hall with nothing but a towel on I scurried away to the safety of my room. My safe haven. I quickly dried my self off and dropped the towel exposing all. This made sure that I was properly dried. Well that and I liked to get naked. It made me feel so free and happy. It felt natural.
I walked towards a pile of clean briefs on the floor and reluctantly slipped them on compacting my length.I chose to wear my famous black skinny jeans and a white top. Damn these jeans are tight!
I sucked it up and waddled to the living room not having adapted to the tightness of the jeans. "Oh morning Hazza," Louis smiled at me. This little affection alone made my heart race and butterflies were fluttering in my stomach. If you haven't already by noticed by now I, Harold Edward Styles am truly madly deeply in love with Louis William Tomlinson and I regret nothing.
I don't know how or why this happen but it happened at tonight I plan on confessing my love for him. As you could probably guess i'm shitting myself. I have no idea how he will react. Will he flip out and it will ruin our friendship? Or will he feel the same and we can be together and live happily after? I scoffed. Like that will ever happen.
"Er Harry you okay?" A voice asked confused. Oh wait I totally just blanked Louis! Shit! I coughed and nodded. "Yeah I-um was just thinking about something. Well goodmorning Boo," I smiled though my insides were melting as I stared in his eyes.
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Hired for Heartbreak ~A Larry Stylinson Fiction~
Fanfiction"The course of true love never did run smooth." -William Shakespeare