Jealousy Doesn't Look Good On You (lirry/larry)

Chapter 6

Up in Harry's room Louis was slowly pulling Harry on top of him. Harry's eyes had stayed closed throughout the entire kiss and he reached his hand up to cup Louis' face. Louis reached his hands up to Harry's back, slowly sliding upwards to rest on his shoulders, he slowly applied pressure to his shoulders, forcing him downwards towards his hardening dick. Louis moaned out as he felt Harry's lips drop to suck a love bite on his collarbones.

"Liam" He moaned out loudly. His eyes snapped open once he realized what he just said. "Oh Louis, I - I didnt mean to."

"Sshhh, it's okay. It's okay" Louis said as he resumed his pressure on Harry's shoulders, forcing him farther downwards.

"Louis stop, it's not okay. I need to find Liam." Harry said as he tried to get up off Louis.

In turn Louis tightened his grip on Harry and said, "No, Harry, I dont mind. It's okay. It's okay."

"No Louis, let go. Stop, stop!" Harry said, his voice shaking with anger as he ripped himself from Louis' grasp.

"God dammit Harry, stop being such a pussy and come suck me off." Louis said as he reached out to grab Harry. Harry spun on his heals and immediately ran out the door and back towards the party. He searched frantically for Liam, but when he couldnt find him he walked towards Gemma.

"Gem, have you seen Liam?"

"Oh, yeah. He left." She said with a shrug.

"He left? He left? And where the hell did he go?!"

"He said he was gonna go wait at the park for one of his friends to come pick him up." She said simply.

"What the fuck? That's crazy, he cant just leave! Why would he even think of doi-.... Oh no. No. He saw Louis and I didnt he? Fuuuuckkkkk" He said as he rubbed his face with his hands.

"Bummer" Gemma said as she took a sip of her vodka and tonic.

"Gem, what the hell? Do you even care?"

"I mean, it was self-inflicted. You knew Liam cared about you and you chose Louis. There's nothing anyone can do about it now." She said.

"What? Gemma, yes, I can do something about it. Give me your keys." He said. Gemma handed him her keys without a second thought and turned back to finish her twice interrupted conversation with Louis' sister.

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When Liam finally got to the park he sat on the same bench that Harry and him had sat on earlier that same day. He hadnt really thought about why he reacted the way he did when he saw Louis kiss Harry. He knew that that's what the goal of this trip was really, not to make Louis jealous and get over him, but to get him back. Sure, he had snogged Harry a bit, but that was nothing more than just a bit of kissing between friends apparently. Maybe Harry was just overly affectionate with all of his friends, and the thought that he meant nothing more to Harry then a friend made Liam's stomach twist uncomfortably.

Liam was beginning to regret leaving like that, leaving the party without really an explanation to anyone other than Gemma. Gemma had said that her family had preffered Liam to Louis, but Anne had said that they preferred Louis to Liam, so really, he doesnt know what to believe. Besides, Harry has clearly made his choice, and it's not Liam. Really it was never going to be Liam, never would be. Liam was, after all, nothing more then a friend, an aquaintance really. Liam had even believed he was straight until this awful trip that he never should have come on. He could feel the unmistakable feelings of love in his stomach, the pain in his heart when he saw Harry and Louis, which is ridiculous, he thinks. He's only known Harry for a few months and that was just casual conversations at work, he's only really known Harry since the beginning of this trip. Coud you fall in love with someone in two days?