The Takeover {Larry Stylinson}

Chapter 9

Louis' POV

The party was in full swing. All the formal speeches were over and now everyone was enjoyinng and having a good time, drinking and dancing to the loud music playing in the room. I was sitting with Niall having a beer. Zayn and Liam were on the dance floor, grinding with random girls. They were both very drunk and were having difficulty dancing in their highly intoxicated state. After a few minutes, Niall nudged me and told me to look over to where his eys were traied. I saw a beautiful brunette standing in the corner by herself, feeling very shy, guessing by her body language. She was having some cold drink. I looked over at Niall and saw him looking at her with heart eyes. He hadn't been in a relationship in four years and I knew he wanted to have someone by his side.

"Go and talk to her Ni. She is standing alone and seems to be feeling very out of place. Maybe you can make her feel a bit comfortable." I told him.

"You sure?"

"Yes Ni. Go."

He nodded and went over to her. I watched them as they started talking and soon they were laughing. There, Niall had the girl enchanted by his Irish charms. That boy can make friends with anyone, I swear. I smiled. It had been too long and he deserved someone. Hopefully they will become frineds and maybe even more. I was happy for him.

As I was looking at them, I felt someone tap my shoulder from behind me. I turned around and saw Harry standing there.

"Oh, hey Harry. Nice party."

"Thanks. Umm, Lou... I have something that I want to say to you."

"Yeah?"

"Umm.. Well.. The thing is... I don't know how to say this.. but... umm.." He seemed quite nervous.

"Uh, Harry, are you okay? What is it? You know you can tell me anything."

"Well Louis, umm.. iknowthismayseemrandomandyoumaynotfeelthesamebutireallywanttotellyouthisbecauseicantkeepitinanylongerandidontwantyoutohatemebutyoushouldknowthatiloveyouandihavesinceifirstsawyouand-"

"HARRY! You are rambling and you said all that in one breath and I didn't understand anything. So how about you repeat it slowly?"

He seemed nervous and unsure but nodded anyway. His cheeks were a crimson and I didn't know why.

"I know this may seem random and you may not feel the same but I really want to tell you this because I can't keep it in any longer and I dont want you to hate me but you should know that I love you and I have since i first saw you and I know that you don't feel the same but I just wanted you to know." He finished and took a deep breath and looked at me with fear in his eyes.

I just looked at him in shock with my mouth hanging open. I couldn't say anything. This was wrong. He couldn't feel that way for me. He was my boss and he was so beautiful and there is no way he could like some like ME who was used by a psycopath for five fucking months.

"Look Louis, I know what you are thinking. I know you are thinking that I am a wierd guy and you are probably disgusted by me and never want to see me again but I-"

I cut him off by pressing my lips onto his. He seemed taken aback for a moment and even I don't know where I got that sudden courage from, probably from the drinks I had had. After a few seconds he started to kiss back. It started from a simple kiss to a passionate snogging session, and I was sure that if I would be decent, it wouldn't go so far. But in my drunken state, I let my tongue trace his bottom lip and he opened his mouth giving me access. I explored his mouth with my tongue and soon our tongues were dancing in a synchronised manner, fighting for dominance. I let him win and his tongue explored my mouth. His tongue brushed mine causing me to moan in is mouth and he smiled into the kiss. I put my hands in his hair and pulled at them a little and it was his turn to moan. We both pulled away breathless and I looked at the ground, only my eyes were caught on a more intriguing sight than the ground. Harry was sporting a hard on, and the sight turned me on too.