Mind Games | L.S

21 ; twenty one

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Harry's POV

I woke up, hearing noises next to me, I sat up slightly, remembering that I'm at Louis' house and we were taking a nap.
I looked beside me, seeing his beautiful self, sleeping peacefully, yet almost moaning in his sleep.
(a/n: yes another sex dream, hello)

I watched as his eyelids fluttered, and his mouth dropped open every now and then, small pants and moans escaping his lips.

Jesus how can someone be so hot?

I didn't know if I should wake him up or not, because I felt creepy as hell watching him.

"Ha-z" He breathed all of the sudden. I saw his hand grip the pillow under his leg.

I gasped, eyes widening a bit.

Shit

"Lou?" I said, quietly, actually not knowing if he caught me or not.

He continued to moan and gasp, saying my name, biting his lip, squeezing the pillow.

"Louis" I said a little louder, my hand shaking his hip a bit.

His body jumped slightly as his eyes shot open, panting nervously.

"I'm s-sorry I didn't mean to scare you. I thought maybe you were having a nightmare or bad dream?" I said, hoping he wouldn't be upset.

His face got slightly red as he sat up.

"No, uh, It's alright. Not a bad dream at all." He breathed, brushing a hand through his hair.

"You okay?" I asked, putting my hand on his thigh.

He nodded, still breathing a little heavy, "Yea, are you?" he asked, obviously flustered as his eyes were trained on my hand.

"Perfect." I smiled.

His hand found mine and locked our fingers together for a second before he got up and stretched.

"It's almost 10 o' clock. Damn we slept for a long time." He chuckled, grabbing my hand and helping me off the couch.

"Thats what McDonalds does to you." I joked, wrapping my arms around him.

"Can I kiss you?" He asked suddenly.

I giggled a little at his question.

"No need to ask." I said, but nodded anyways.

He smiled and leaned down, pressing our lips together sweetly. My hands clutched his shirt softly as his hands made their way into my hair. We kissed for a little bit before pulling apart, small smiles on our faces.

"Just haven't properly kissed you in a little while." He said and squeezed my body lightly before pulling apart.

We continued to eat some of the left over food we had, finishing it, along with our drinks.

"We are both gonna be fat as hell." I laughed, poking his stomach lightly.

He jumped a bit, laughed at my actions.

"Hey, that tickled. Are you asking for it?" He asked, his eyes on mine.

"For what?" I questioned, one hundred percent confused.

He all of the sudden jumped on me, his hands attacking my sides, making me cry out in laughter.
He's really tickling the hell out of me.
His hands continued to poke at my sides and stomach, sometimes my arms, until we were both on the floor, laughing and breathless. He leaned forward, lips almost touching mine as I looked into his bright blue eyes.
The front door to his house all of the sudden flew open to reveal an older looking woman, holding a briefcase and some plastic bags. She had long dark hair and was wearing a formal suit looking outfit.

"oh, mom, hey." Louis said awkwardly, getting off of me and helping me up.

I stood up and tried to make myself look not as bad as I knew I did, probably failing. I felt my face get hot as she stared at us, no real expression on her face.

"Lou, Harry, hello loves." She said with a warm smile, closing the door behind her and setting her thing on the kitchen counter before walking over to us.

She gave us both a hug, asking about our day, acting like she didn't just walk in on something that could've looked mildly sexual.

Eventually I sat on the couch, scrolling through my phone, pretending not to hear what Louis and his mom were speaking about in the kitchen.

"Yes, I really like him, mom."

"What were you boys doing?"

"Well... I uh, was tickling him."

I laughed quietly to myself as I can't imagine how awkward Louis feels in his moment.

"Ticking? That's cute"

"Ugh, mom"

"Is he your boyfriend?"

"Yes... do not tell Niall though, he doesn't know yet."

"You boys are adorable. You're using protection?"

"Mom! Please? we're boys anyway what?"

"Diseases, Lou."

"Oh, god please. Alright We're done, Love you, goodnight."

I heard his foot steps coming closer so I pretended I wasn't laughing and looked up at him.

"Everything okay?" I asked.

"Don't act like you didn't hear." He laughed, sitting next to me.

"Please! I did not!" I said, a hand on my chest as I acted hurt.

"Mhmmm okay." He said, kissing my cheek.

"Wanna go to sleep soon?" I asked, leaning my head on his shoulder.

I felt him nod and heard him hum a small "mhm"

"I might fall asleep here." I said in almost a whisper as my eyes closed.

"Go ahead, baby." He said softly, his hand that was wrapped around me was now in my hair, brushing my curls and massaging my head.

Soon enough I drifted off, listening to his heartbeat.

I'm so happy.