SMUT AS(s) FUCK

Somthing else.

By:larry22xx
Words: 2006

Summary:

Louis hurts his foot and Harry knows how to deal with it . story is better than the summary ;) smut.

Work:

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"Fuck!" I shouted dropping a perfectly good cup of tea on the floor.

"What's wrong?" I heard Harry yell as he came around the corner emerging from the shower. Wet hair slicked back and in nothing but a towel that unfortunately covered everything below his v-line.

"Oh um… nothing I just stubbed my toe." I wasn't lying. I may have failed to mention how go dammed gorgeous he looked at the moment, though.

"Oh do you need any help?" he asked as if I were a dying puppy. I smiled at the fact that he cared so much for my well being. Then again I did have a slight cut on the bottom of my foot.

"Oh no I'm good. Could you just pick up the cup I dropped?" Without hesitation he walked over to the 'crime scene' and bent over to pick it up. As much as I wanted to run over to him and rip his towel off, I walked/hobbled over to the couch to restrain myself. After he cleaned up my mess, he came over to me with a towel and some band aids. As if he could look any more modest he picked up my legs just to sit next to me and put them over his lap.

"Harry I'm not a child any more. I can just as easily put a stupid band aid on my own foot as you can."

"Oh really?" He asked with a smirk that only widened as he emphasized the 'really'. "Then, Mr. Tough Guy," he paused as he took the box of band aids, walked over to the kitchen table, and laid the box down, "why don't you come over and get your little band aid?"

"You are such an ass." I laughed as I glared at the much needed band aid more than 10 feet away. I let out a bit overdramatic sigh, stood on my uninjured foot and hobbled over towards the dining room just to collapse and land on my stomach. And Harry being the best friend you could ask for stood there doubling over laughing harder than ever only to stop and breathe.

"Come on Loubear just let me do it." he pleaded as he sat on his knees in front of me. Giving up I rolled over onto my back placing my foot on his lap. "You should be a nurse," I said to spark up a conversation. "You know without the teasing and nakedness." I added with a laugh referring to the fact that he still hadn't put on any clothes.

"Well who doesn't like a naked nurse?" He asked. He looked up from my foot to look at me with lust in his eyes. "I mean there's nothing wrong with it." He continued.

"Nothing." I said. 'Nothing at all." I bit my lip fearing he heard me. You're not suppose to fantasize about your best friend whether he look like a sex god or not. Still there's no use pushing the thought back. "Why don't we watch a movie?" I asked as he smoothed his thumb over the bandaged injury.

"Sure I'll put in-" "No sappy love story movies tonight Haz!" I Interrupted. "Let's watch a comedy this time." I said as I slowly stood up and walked back to the couch.

"Fine." he huffed as he walked over to the screen and put a movie in. When he came over to sit by me, he brought over a blanket so we could cuddle. It wasn't weird; we just had one of those connections. When the title screen came up, I couldn't help but smile at the movie he had picked out: 'Friends with Benefits'.

He laughed at my probably goofy looking smile and put an arm around my waist.

It took me a while to take the scenario: I'm sitting next to one of the hottest people in the city country that happens to be nearly naked while we watch a movie about a couple who can't resist their sexual needs.