Harry started taking photos when he was 8 and ever since he has been obsessed. He studied Photography in college and now makes money as a very popular freelance photographer. Louis spends his time making and selling flower crowns as well as voluntee...
"So, you could date him but he can't take photos of you?" Liam asks as he stirs the pot. Zayn kisses his temple before leaning against the counter.
"I guess so. He doesn't even want to date me." Louis shrugs, drinking more of his wine.
"You think so low of yourself babe,"Zayn walks up to Louis pulling him closer by his hips, pressing their lower halves together. "You're a catch, princess, and anyone would be lucky to have you." Zayn pecks his nose. They chuckle as Liam clears his throat.
"Zaynie, you better stop flirting with me or you'll be sleeping on the couch." Louis teases, giving Liam a wink. Over the past couple of weeks, Louis and Liam have gotten much more comfortable with each other.
"Liam would just join me anyway." Zayn laughs. "Okay so tell us what happened again."
"Well he said he doesn't mix business with pleasure so I asked him what did he mean by that and he," Louis pauses, his face turning red. "H-He said he could um fuck me and um make me feel good over and over again." Louis pauses, thinking about Harry having sex with him.
"I think we've lost him baby." Zayn says to Liam, watching as Louis bites his lip and clutches his glass a little tighter. Zayn leans forward and snaps his fingers in Louis' face causing him to flush further and blink a couple of time.
"Anyway, after that I was going to tell him I wanted more but Niall came out saying he was ready for another round, which obviously meant sex, which obviously means Harry isn't looking for anything serious, which obviously means he doesn't want to date me." Louis drinks the rest of the wine in his glass in one go before reaching over to fill it up once more.
"Why don't you just have sex with him? Do the friends with benefits thing. Someone always develops feelings and since you've already got feelings just gotta wait for Harry." Liam says, shrugging and turning off the fire. He grabs his own glass of wine before turning to the other boys. His cheeks warm up as he notices their gazes on him.
"That's a horrible idea. Louis can't be his booty call." Zayn speaks first, shaking his head.
"Maybe it could work-"
"Louis, no. That won't work at all. You and I both know you can't have casual sex without developing feelings." Zayn cuts him off. Louis narrows his eyes at Zayn.
"I was drunk, let it go. I already have feelings for him, it won't change anything."
"You're going to get hurt."
"But what if Zaynie. He could end up liking me too." Louis sighs. "Lets just eat so I can go home. We all know I'm here for your food not your company." Louis walks out of the kitchen then, knowing Liam is going to share out the food then bring it to him.
"We're going to talk about what Louis did or said when he was drunk." Liam puts a finger at Zayn before moving to grab plates. Zayn grabs Liams waist and presses their lips together.
"Sure babe."
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When Louis gets home the first thing he does is call Harry on facetime. As his phone rings he puts on his reading glasses and grabs his laptop. He's looking through the orders he received this past week when Harry finally answers.
"Hello Louis." Harry speaks softly. He looks good with his hair pushed back with sunglasses.
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"Hi, I um want to talk about what you said yesterday." Louis flushes and looks away from the phone and back at his computer screen.
"About how good I could make you feel? Do you wanna take me up on that offer?" Harry bites his lip as he shamelessly checks Louis out. "The things I could do to you." Harry whispered.
"Y-Yea, about that. I um I want to do you-I mean I want to do that." Louis stumbles over his words and shakes his head as Harry laughs.
"If I have sex with you," Harry starts, serious. "That's all it's going to be. Me fucking you over and over again. We won't be dating. We won't be anything but two attractive males having sex. I won't be able to take photos of you after I've fucked you either. Do you understand that?"
"Why don't you want to take photos of me after?"
"Louis, if you're beautiful with clothes on, I can only imagine how gorgeous you are without. You already told me you don't want to take nude shots and after I have seen all of you, that's all I'm going to want to photography. That's part of why I don't mix business with pleasure."
"What if I want you to take nude photos of me?" Louis bites his lip so hard, it bleeds. Harry laughs.
"You want me to take nude photos of you and then not share them with the world. I can't do that. I can't just have these stunning photos of you sitting around on memory cards." Harry shrugs.
"Why else won't you mix pleasure with business?" Louis asks, although he's pretty sure he already knows the answer.
"Because someone always gets feelings and it makes it harder for me to take photos." Louis nods and holds his phone up so Harry can see his face very clearly.
"I want to have sex with you."
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