Step Father- A Larry Stylinson AU

Chapter 10

Harry's POV

I watch as his eyes widen in shock and bewilderment. His mouth was hanging open as he tried to comprehend what I just said.

I know it was a shock to hear those words come out of their own son' mouth which is why I'm being so patient. His cheeks (that were now the normal colour) once again turned a bright pink and his breath hitched.

I was still aware of his cock that was pressed against my inner thigh. So after a few moments of not getting an answer, I placed my palm flat against his jean-claded-cock.

He moaned lowly in his throat as my hand made contact with him, closing his eyes. I rubbed him four times before asking,

"Well?"

"What?" He opened his dilated blue eyes that gave away that he was, in fact going to come, if I continued rubbing and grinding on him.

"You never answered my question"

Then realisation struck him that I had actually asked him to be my fuckbuddy and that he was not dreaming.

"W-well, you hav-e to give me some t-time to think" he stuttered for some unknown reason, but I just shrugged it off.

Well that was not that bad. It gave me some kind of hope that in the near future this could be possible so I didn't fret for it and just smiled sweetly at him.

"Of course babe. You can have as much time as you want. And if you don't want to do it, just say no and don't think that I'm forcing you or anything. I want your full consent in what we will be doing in the future"

I leaned down and kissed both corners of his lips and felt as a sigh left his mouth. As I leant backwards I could see him shaking his head and puckering his lips in a silent plea to be kissed properly.

And being the gentleman I am, I granted his wish and pecked his lips twice causing him to smile at that and my heart may or may not have skipped a beat at the beautiful smile.

"Come on beautiful. Let's go and get this over with" to which he nodded his head, agreeing with cheeks burning red.

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I was right now sitting in the living room, waiting for the small man to come out of his room. He had locked himself in it as soon as I left his room, which was around 45 minutes ago.

It's been 10 long minutes since I've been sitting on this sofa completely bored out of my mind and playing ridiculous games on my phone, draining the battery in the process.

After another five minutes were over, I locked my phone and slipped it in my pocket. I stood up and started walking to his bedroom. I briefly wondered that if he actually fell asleep while showering or something.

I pushed into his room without knocking. There he was standing with his bare back facing to me. He looked over at shoulder over to me as a blush immediately creeped it's way over his neck but quickly turned away so that I can't see him blushing but I saw it anyway.

My eyes made their way down his bare back. It was fucking gorgeous. He was fucking gorgeous. His sun kissed skin contrasted beautifully with the light of the moon and the room combined. His muscles flexed while he looked for something, shirt probably. His waist was so small and tight that I thought my two hands could hold it in them.

I walked up behind him quickly and pressed my shirt claded chest to his back. I wrapped my hands around him and smirked as his breath hitched and shirt (that he was holding; very tightly may I add) fell on the floor.

I pressed my face in his caramel locks breathing in his strawberry and vanilla scent. It was mesmerising. He was fucking mesmerising. Everything about him was just perfect. From his hair to his voice. From his cute button nose to his dainty wrists and fingers. Everything.

However, He was still a bit tense so I started to rub at his pudgy stomach in order for him to relax. And it worked. He released a breath and leaned more into me, placing his head on my shoulder.

Then suddenly I remembered the reason I actually came in here for.

"What was taking you so long babe?" I removed my face from his hair and placed it on his shoulder, making it easy for me to see his face.

"Uhm, well I couldn't find a shirt to wear and my hair wouldn't be in its place which is why I'm late and also I took a long warm bath. Sorry" He said sheepishly and his cheeks dusted with a light pink. It was adorable.

I turned him around so that he was now facing me. My hands unwrapped from his waist to close the closet before wrapping them again. I pushed him back gently until his back was pressed to the doors. I placed my hands next to his head and pressed my body to his, completely trapping him.

He gave me a questioning gaze as if asking 'what are you doing?'. I just shook my head at that and pressed my face in his neck without any words spoken.

With him it's like I don't need to use my voice in order to express my love or affection or infatuation with him. It's like we communicate from our eyes.

I started peppering small butterfly kisses along the column of his throat when I heard a high-pitched giggle from above me. The giggle that I would do anything to hear because it means he is happy and when he is happy my mood brightens up automatically.

"What?" I asked after I removed my face from his neck.

"Your curls. They are tickling me and the kisses" he said as another set of giggles left his mouth. I smirk at that and intentionally push my head in his neck. He giggled once again but this time a bit louder.

"How's that, huh? Feel good?" I mumble into his shoulder.

"Uuhhh, stoppp iiiitt" he whined as I blew him a raspberry. But after that I stopped. Not because I wanted to but because if I got too close to him, then I won't be able to control myself. So I, very reluctantly, placed one more kiss on his neck and faced him.

"Now let's get you some clothes?"

"Yeah"

Then, as I looked at his lips I tried to resist the urge to kiss him but my heart obviously won against my brain and I kissed him.

It was just supposed to a quick peck if it weren't for Louis pulling me by the back of my neck. We both closed our eyes as our lips met with such intensity. It was an innocent kiss without tongue and teeths clashing with each other.

This was different than the other kisses we shared. This time there was no lust and want running through our veins but just love and respect for the other.

And as I looked into his crystal clear eyes, I could see that one emotion running through them. The one that I have wanted to make him feel from the very start.

Love.

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Hi babes! How is you doing? Well I'm not in a very good health right now. I've got viral fever and headaches so please be patient and I'll post another 2 chapters within two days. And also, next chapter is the party. I really don't know what to do or write in it. So please help me? Message me on my profile and I'll dedicate that chapter to him/her. Bye my babies. Ily and I'll see you later.

Malu :]