Falling

Chapter Thirteen

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CHAPTER THIRTEEN

(HARRY POV)
“Louis! Get off- me! Stop- it!” I groaned. “Stop tickling me! My stomach hurts!” Oh lord. If he didn’t stop soon I’d probably get turned on… “Fine fine Haz I’ll get off. Ugh you’re no fun,” Louis said, pouting. That wouldn’t work now though, I hated getting tickled, but thank god he got off before I got turned on… I’ve been sleeping at Louis’ almost every night, and it was like a routine. Anyway, how did we even get into this tickling war!

Well, Louis pounced on me because I kept pretending to be asleep. I mean, it was obvious I wasn’t though. But I knew he’d make me make him coffee or something, and so I pretended to be, thinking that it’d get me off the hook. But then he pounced on me and started attacking me with tickles. Ugh. I had to make him pay…

Louis got up, and I stood up, walking to the toilet, ignoring his presence. Well I wasn’t angry, but I had to see his reaction, and he had to pay for tickling me so hard. After carrying out my daily routine of brushing my teeth and everything, I walked out of the toilet, putting on the best upset face I could manage. It took me all my strength to stop myself from laughing or smiling.

I walked to the kitchen and got myself some coffee. Louis sat down in front of me, and I looked down to the table, ignoring him totally. He bent down lower and looked up at my face, studying it curiously like a little child seeing a new toy. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow before concentrating on my cup of coffee.

Louis looked so adorable with that expression on his face, and it was hard not to smile. I forced myself to keep a straight face as I sipped my coffee with him still studying me carefully. He pouted. “Hazza are you upset? Aww come on; don’t be such a sour lemon! It was fun!” Louis said that while practically bouncing up and down in his seat. He could be such a kid some times.

“Not fun.” I snapped back simply, not bothering to look at him at all. If he didn’t get upset or guilty soon I’d start laughing. I didn’t have to wait too long before he seemed genuinely upset.

“I’m sorry… I didn’t know you hated tickles so much… I promise I won’t do it again… Don’t be upset please?” He apologized, guilt and sadness totally filling his eyes and face. I was going to tell him that I was kidding, but a part of me wanted to have some more fun.

I walked back into the living room and plopped myself down on the sofa. Louis rushed out from the kitchen, almost desperate. He stood by the sofa for a few moments before walking towards me. To my surprise he suddenly sat on my lap facing me, his legs hanging on either side of mine. Oh my god what was he doing? I bet if he sat here long enough I’d get turned on.

Louis pouted again and looked me in the eye. I must have looked totally shocked and confused, because I was. But yet at the same time, a part of me enjoyed it. And all of a sudden, he leaned in towards me, his lips dangerously close to my ear, “Aww curly, I’m sorry. Don’t be upset please?” He cooed, his breath tickling my ear.

“I- I was-wasn’t up-upset…” I stammered. God, I hated how he made me go all weak in the knees and made me stammer like a total fool. From the corner of my eye, I saw Louis smirk. “I thought so,” He breathed against my ear. Without any sign of warning he nibbled on my ear. I couldn’t help but let out a little moan.

Louis smirked again, and got up from me. I felt a little disappointed, because I was suddenly aching for his touch, and that feeling of him on me. God what was wrong with me. I know that we’re dating, but I still think we haven’t got to that stage of making out and sex and everything yet. But I wanted him so bad and I knew it.