Lost // Larry Stylinson Punk!Louis and Flower-Child!Harry

Chapter Twelve

.: Harry's P.O.V. :.

Louis Tomlinson, the boy every girl has a crush on. The most popular boy in school. The boy who I kissed. My boyfriend.

It's hard to let myself believe this is happening, I've wanted it for so long.

The bell rings for school to finally be over. I try to shrug off my excitement, in a few minutes I will be heading over to Louis' house... also the place I never thought I would step foot in.

I exit the classroom and grab my things, letting everyone else get ahead of me so Louis and I can leave in privacy. I don't really like this whole in hiding situation but I'll do anything for Louis, if he's not ready especially since we just started dating I let him be not ready. I really hope he'll be ready one day soon...

Wow, I sound like a huge overly attached boyfriend. I've never really had one anyway... I don't know how to react.

I look at the clock, 2:55. If I walk slowly I should be at the parking lot right on time, that's what I end up doing.

~*~

 "Nice house," I say as Louis takes me into his home. I think I hear a small 'Not really," escape his lips but I'm not entirely sure.

"I'm home mom, brought a friend." Louis says and going straight to his room. Half way up the stairs he motions for me to follow.

When he opens his door it's exactly as I would expect. There is clothes all over, unmade bed... Soccer trophies, half eaten pizza. He laughs a bit as I take in the whole look of his very clean room, at least the walls are a nice blue.

We make eye contact and soon enough he's leaning in for another kiss. His soft, warm lips touching mine felt even better this time, I knew these were mine. This is something I can get used to. He's so gorgeous and I find my heart rate picking up as the kiss deepens.

I pull back learning my forehead on his, "I've wanted this for so long."

"I have too, even if I didn't know it." he whispers in my ear just making me feel more things I never thought a person could make me feel. "So hey, my little angel. You know what? I have a perfect girl for you, she's probably the least judge mental of them all. Her name is Eleanor Calder," Louis says and I assume we're already talking about this 'plan'.

"Oh, I know her. She's really pretty," I giggle and see a hint of jealousy in Louis' eyes. "BUT, you're cuter boo."

He winks, "I know. Anyway, tomorrow I'll talk to her about it. That will go by smoothly, don't worry... Now, other than that part. I'm just trying how I should transform your cute innocent self into more of a definition of sexy." He looks all over at my body features, face and hair.

When he takes my flower crown off I frown a bit, I've been wearing those for so long and I love them so much. "Don't frown, just don't wear it at school for this. I think you're adorable in it though so you can wear it as much as you want when you're with me, love." Louis smiles.

He pushes my curls up and to the side. His expression changes and I'm not sure if it's good or bad so I quickly pull away. "What are you doing to me?!"

He grabs my face and kisses my nose, "Trust me, what I'm doing is not bad. I can make you sexy within seconds." 

I sigh and decide I should just not refuse, he is a sex god anyway. He keeps bushing my curls up and to the side with his fingers. He then quickly finds a band tee and black skinny jeans for me to try on.

"Don't look," I say and blush.

"But I want to see my own boyfriends body! You're perfect, seeing the rest of you is perfect. Plus, your willy is hidden." he says bluntly.