(SMUT WARNING) my first time writing this, so go easy on me.
Harry's pov
After the party was over at around 11 pm, Louis and I stayed to help Gemma clean up. Louis was currently vacuuming. Gemma was cleaning up all the cups people just seemingly didn't care about. I was putting all the leftover food and drinks away. Honestly, I don't even think we were near finishing. Glad it was Saturday, so that meant no work tomorrow.
"Hey Gemma for your next birthday, how about we just watch a movie and pop some corn, huh?" I was in the mood of concentration, when I felt a well- known smack on the back of my head.
"Thank you for the tip, but I happen to like the parties" after a few seconds I could hear heels clicking I guess signalling that Gemma went back to the living room. I continued on putting away the pizza, maybe taking a bite or two. disgusted at pieces that we 2 bitten off.
"You know Gemma you have such a lovely home" I heard Louis say in the distance, in conclusion the living room was pretty far from the kitchen." Thank you, it's not everyday some compliment my messy house" They laughed in unison. I was so happy that my sister and hopefully found boyfriend were getting along. Louis was about the sweetest human being ever, or was that just my thought?
Reminds me that I need to ask Lou to be mine. Before I start the love stage and work my magic I need to use the toilet. A few drinks and 1 bottle of water can do some effects. " Everyone stay put I will be right back, have to let out some world peace" I danced awfully weird before leaving trying to be funny. I heard some giggles being passed around. I climbed with my long bottom limbs up the dark brown narrow stairs. It wasn't far at all because the kitchen was under the stairs.
It's been a while since I last was in this house, so I had to search for the guest bedroom/ bathroom. After looking through several rooms with the same dark brown door, I found it. I opened the door to the sky blue room. Lots of clouds painted onto the walls, you would think it was made like wallpaper. It smelled of strong lemon Lysol. The bathroom was the cleanest I've ever seen.
I felt like I haven't peed in weeks. I could feel the flow coming, and making my stomach pain. I unzipped my pants in lightning speed. I was about to take out my hammer when I heard some footsteps. As much as i wanted to use the bathroom, I wanted to find out where that noise is coming from.
I lightly closed the toilet and walked over to the door. "Anyone there?!" my head was just telling me it was Gemma messing with me. Then the door knob twisted. I was panicking and my legs didn't seem to want to move. Why wouldn't they move! I just felt so weak, it was almost as if my body and feet wanted me Louis to not move.
My heart was racing and there was nothing I could do about it. The door knob twisted in opposite of my heart's beat.
I was now being pushed against a wall with a not strong force, but a force that I couldn't get out of because of my weakness. "Hello, darling I thought I'd come and entertain you" Louis my once was sweet angle, now a controlling, dirty minded teenage boy. Although I did like this Louis a tad bit better. He was giving me what my heart desired, a feeling it couldn't handle.
Our foreheads touching together in a slow motion. I felt tingles on my skin, as his hand touched my left arm softly. He whispered sweet nothings in my ear. Biting down on it every once in a while. Breathing so heavily "Wait, what if Gemma hears us" I pushed against his small framed body size gently. Not saying that he wasn't fit because that would be a lie. "We will just have to be quiet" he said still rubbing my biceps with his tiny hands, a evil smirk planted on his face. I wanted to devour what was mine.
"tsk tsk ,you're lucky naughty boy I have some lube in my car" I moved him aside so I could run down and get it. I was careful, to not make any noise. I peeped around into the kitchen making sure Gemma wasn't in there. For sure she wasn't. I ran outside and unlocked my car getting the lube. No condoms were needed, I wanted the full action.
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