Talk dirty to me (boyxboy) Larry Stylinson

Chapter eleven

Harry's point of view.

"Did you pack everything?" Louis asked me as he placed the last bag in his car. "Yeah, I believe I did" I answer and opened the door to the passenger seat. So apparently, without my knowledge, Louis decided to come with me, in the very last minute, home for our break. He said something about that his sisters and mum is on a girl trip. I climbed into his car and started the radio. Louis climbed into the car right after me and started the engine. He drove out of the driveway and in the direction of my mum's house in Doncaster. My plan on staying away from Louis isn't working very well. Instead of staying away from him, I'm going to be in the same house and probably room as him for a week.

"So have you called your mum to give her a heads up that we're on our way?" Louis asked as he drummed his finger on the steering wheel. "No, not since I talked to her about our plans of you coming with me home" I said and looked out the window instead of on his face. "Okay" Louis answered. I glanced over at him and saw him already looking at me. He looked back at the road and made a right turn. "I thought that we could stop and buy something at the store since we're going to be stuck in this car for 3 hours." Louis said as he parked the car outside of a small store just outside the city where no people really went to buy their grocery. "Yeah sure, I'm thirsty anyway" I said and unlocked my seat belt. I climbed out of the car and walked beside Louis in to the store.

"How long have we been driving for?" I asked when I saw the sky turn a dark blue color, the sun barely noticeable anymore. "For about two hours" Louis answer with a sigh as he pops another candy in to his mouth. Has it only been two hours? It feels like it has been four hours, but that may be because I don't really want to be here right now and we all know how the clock work when you want it to go faster. I took a bottle of water from the bag that is siting by my feet that we had bought earlier. Eventually Louis parked on the side of the highway so we could switch seats since he was getting too tired to drive and I really don't want to die by driving of the road at the age of 20.

I parked Louis's car in the driveway by my mum's house when we arrived and jumped out of the car. I helped Louis take out all the bags from the trunk. We carried the bags up to my mum's front door and I placed the bags on the ground before I knocked on the door twice. My mum opened the door seconds later with the biggest smile I have ever seen. "Hello sweetheart" She said and pulled me into a tight hug. "I missed you so so much" she whispered and held me tighter if that was even possible. "It's okay mum, you don't have to cry." I said as I stroked her back when she started to cry. "I'm sorry" She says as she pulls away and wipes her tears away.

"I'm sorry Louis, I have missed you too dear" my mom says as she hugs Louis too. "I missed you too Anne" Louis says as he hugs back. "Come in" She says as she walks back inside. I take my bag from the ground by our feet and carry them inside the house. "You can go up and start to unpack, I'm going to finish up the dinner." My mom says as she disappear into the kitchen. "You can take the guestroom if mum hasn't to much stuff in it, if she does you can always share room with me or take Gemma's old room." I say to Louis as we walk down the corridor and up the stairs that leads to the guest bedroom as well as my old bedroom. "Yeah that's okay, it wouldn't be the first time we sleep in the same bed, right?" Louis say as turn his head to give me a cheeky smile and a quick wink.

Where's is my cheekiness when I need it. "I-I um" I felt my cheeks heat up so I turned my head and looked straight at the door leading to my bedroom. I heard him laugh so I think he saw the blush on my cheeks. "What's up with you blushing all the time, Styles?" Louis asks as pokes where my dimple would be. It feels like my cheeks are on fire after his touch and probably because I'm blushing so hard. I probably look like a tomato right now. "So here is the guestroom." I say, trying to take the attention away from my heated cheeks. I opened the door and gestured for him to walk in. He looks at me suspicious but walks into the room without a word.

I close the door as soon as he is inside before I walk down the hall leading to my room. I open the door to my room and put my bag by the bed before I sit down on it. I let out a sigh of relief before I let my upper body fall down on the bed. "Oh god why I'm so awkward?" I whispered to myself as I card my fingers through my hair. I let my hands fall from my hair as I stand up and take the three small steps into my bathroom that is in my room. I close the door and stare at the lock for a couple of seconds before I lock the door. I turn to the sink and look up at the mirror to stare at my reflection. I sigh and turn the water on and splash some water on my face. I hear my bedroom door open and then I hear Louis voice call my name.

"Harry?" I turn off the water before I answer. "I'm in here! I'm almost done" I take the towel beside the sink and dry off my face before I walk out of the bathroom. I see Louis siting on my bed looking rather nervous. "Hey, did you want something?" I ask Louis as I stand frozen by the bathroom door.

"Yeah I do actually, can you come and sit down?" Louis asks as he refuse to meet my glance. "Okaaay" I say slowly and walk over to sit next to him, making sure there is some space between us. What if he notice that I have been acting weird and that he know that I like him. What if he think it's disgusting to be gay and that we can't be friends anymore. Louis looks at space between us and scoots closer to me making our knees touch.

He looks up at me and then down at his hands again, frowning like he's thinking really hard. What's going on in his head? He finally looks up again after a couple minutes in silence. "Can I try something" Louis asks me. "Yeah sure" I say. He puts his hand on my cheek and leans in. Is he going to kiss me? I keep my eyes open while Louis leans in slowly but stops a few inches away from my lips. I want to lean in the rest of the way but I think Louis want to take it slow. I never expected him to be gay. When he's close enough that I could feel him breath on my lips my mum shouts, "Dinner" and Louis jumps away from me. He looks down at his hand before he stands up. "I'm sorry" he says before he runs out of my room. Damn mum, great timing!

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