Talk dirty to me (boyxboy) Larry Stylinson

Chapter twenty four

(unedited)

Harry’s point of view.

“Hello?” Zayn’s groggy voice answered and I had a big smile on my lips when I asked, “You can help me, what exactly happen last night?” I heard Zayn laugh

before he answered, “Mate I was incredible drunk last night, I think I slept the most of the time.” I groaned and leaned my back against the headboard of my bed. “Really? Nothing”

“Yeah I only remember waking up in the car next to you” I sighed and thanked. We hung up and I threw my phone back at the end of my bed and stood up. I’m just going to ask Louis. I walked over to his door and was about to knock when I heard his low voice. I placed my fist back to my side and leaned my ear against the closed door, trying to make out what he was saying in there. “No he doesn’t remember!”

Who doesn’t remember?

“No, I’m not going to refresh his memory with something he clearly didn’t mean!” Louis hissed. I backed away from the door and shook my head, I shouldn’t eavesdrop. I lifted my hand again and knocked on the door. I heard Louis whispered something and then a loud noise was heard before the door flee open. “Yeah?”

(ashjk I don’t know what to fucking write, Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah)

I stood on my toes and looked over his shoulder to see what had made that noise, but I didn’t see anything out of the ordinary.

(I don’t want a good boy no not to day, ‘cuz I want it bad!!! I want a bad boy, baby bad!  I want a love that crazy yeah) (IGNORE MY LITTLE NOTES, I HAVE WRITERS BLOCK)

“I’m bored and feeling lonely I thought that we could do something” Louis looked unsure before he nodded and opened his door wide open for me to walk in. I walked in and sat on his bed. “Who did you talk to on the phone?” I ask and Louis walked over to the chair in front of his desk and sat down.

“It was just Niall” Louis said nonchalant and spun the chair around so he was facing me. We were quiet after that, I couldn’t come up with something to say and obvious he couldn’t either. We just stared at each other.

I can’t take the silence anymore, I can’t take that he may be angry with me. ”What did I do to make you upset with me last night, because I obvious did something!” I say and Louis looks taken back but soon ear and sadness flashes across his face. “Noth-“

“Don’t you dare say nothing! Just tell me what I did, Louis” I was now standing up glaring at Louis. “I don’t want to tell you what happened yesterday because obviously you didn’t mean it and it hurts that I feel like that but you don’t.

One moment I really thought you meant it but that you can’t remember today obviously mean that it’s just only freaking words for you, a fucking meaningless sentence.” Louis was also standing up and yelling at me. I can’t remember what I said but Louis was obviously taken it to his heart, but is just it if I don’t know what I did, or in this case what I said then I can’t help him.

“I’m sorry if I hurt you but it quite hard to say those you want when I don’t know what it is!” I screamed and Louis eyes filled with this as he shout, “I love you, you stupid dumb prick. I you don’t!” Louis was full on crying as he pushed past me, walking towards the door. It took a while for my mind to register what he had said and everything from yesterday came back. I had told Louis that I loved him and he had ran away. I turned around quickly and took quick, long strides to the door as Louis opened it, on his way out. I pressed my palm to it and closed it, Louis glared at me through his tears.

“Let me go, Harry” Louis order me but I only pressed my palm harder on the door as Louis tried to pull it open. “Louis please look at me.” I said and Louis gave up on trying to get the door open but he didn’t look at me. I lifted my free hand to his chin and turned his face to face me. Louis didn’t put up much strength and let me turn to face me.