Awkward

Part Eleven.

Harry chuckles. "Louis, we don't have to do this." Harry lowers his camera and stands up. Louis flushes and shakes his head. 

"No, I want you to take photos of me, I just need more direction." Louis covers his face and lets out a loud sigh. He's startled when a hands wraps around his wrists and pulls them away. He makes eye contact with Harry and his breath hitches. "I really like your eyes." Louis mumbles. Harry smiles and presses his lips to Louis', letting go of his wrist. 

Louis wraps his arms around Harrys neck and pulls him down completely on top of him on the bed. Harry laughs against his mouth before continuing to kiss Louis, his hands holding himself up so he doesn't completely squish Louis. Louis pushes his hips up against Harry, pressing their bare cocks together. 

Harry's breath hitches and pulls away. "I've fucked you 3 times in the last 2 hours, how are you ready to go again so soon?" Harry pulls away completely, sitting up. 

"Not my fault your old, old man." Louis shrugs, grabbing the thin blanket to cover his half hard cock. Harry scoffs.

"I'm only 5 years older than you." Harry grabs his camera and faces Louis again. He takes a quick photo and nods approvingly. "I think you'll love these photos and become my personal nude model."

Louis blushes and shrugs, "Do you want to take more?" Harry nods. 

"Okay turn around and face the wall. Sit with your legs bent. Yea like that. Now sit up straight and reach back and hold onto your ankles. Yea. God, Louis your ass." Harry held his camera up and took a few photos while Louis holds the position. "Okay, that's it. I'm going to grab my laptop and then we can look at them."

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"Louis!" Harry shouts for Louis as he sits down with his laptop. Louis walks into the room wearing one of Harry's sweaters and holding a glass of juice. Harry bites his lip as he eyes Louis' thighs. 

"My eyes are up here." Louis teases as he walks over to Harry and sits next to him. "Oh wow." Louis was speechless as he looked at the photos of himself. There are over 20 photos of just naked, or half naked Louis.

"See, you're gorgeous Louis. So breathtaking." Harry continues scrolling through the photos until Louis tells him to stop. 

"That one. I want you to post this one." Louis is mesmerized. His eyes water a little as he looks at the photo. "You made me look so beautiful." Louis whispers. Harry shakes his head and looks at Louis. He wipes a tear and cups Louis' face.

"You did that all on your own. I just clicked a button."

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"You did what?!" Zayn shouts, standing up from the couch. Liam tugs on his had until Zayn falls into his lap. Liam wraps his arms around him.

"I had sex with Harry and let him take nude shots of me. I only let him post one of just my chest though. I read some of the comments and I think I want him to post another one." Louis says, sounding excited despite Zayns outburst.

"You think he's going to keep those photos he took of you to himself? You trust that he's not going to post it online to his millions of followers?" Zayn is pissed but Louis couldn't understand why.

"Yes Zayn. I trust Harry. I think I've known him long enough to trust him. What's your deal?" Zayn stands up so face he gets light headed.

"My deal is that my best friend is going around having sex and letting people see him naked as if it's okay. Maybe you haven't read all the comments but I have read people calling you a whore. A slut. You always do this. You throw yourself into things without thinking it through." 

"Are you kidding me? Who cares what those people are saying, a bit of negative feedback doesn't compare to all of the positive feedback. Weren't you the one who told me to start modeling to help me with my self esteem issues?" Louis stands up too, his hands on his hip. Liam slowly stands up and grips Zayn wrist.

"Babe, maybe you should-" Liam starts but Zayn cuts him off.

"I said you should model for him, Louis. I didn't tell you to spread your legs for him." 

Louis opens his mouth before closing it and nodding once. He grabs his messenger bag and walks out the door, not sparing Liam or Zayn a second glance.

"Well now you've done it. Have a nice night." Liam shakes his head and goes to the front door to put on his shoes.

"Where are you going?" Zayn asks, confused.

"I'm going to see if I can catch up to Louis and offer to spend the night with him. Hopefully when I come back tomorrow morning, you've got your head out of your ass." Liam grabs his keys then walks over to Zayn to kiss him cheek before he leaves. 

"Well fuck."

Omg, I don't know what happened at the end. They'll make up soon, I promise. More Cara next chapter. Leave your thoughts below and help me improve. Thank you for reading, voting and commenting. x