CLICK (larry stylinson)

Thoughts.

This is gonna be small, but once again, dont bite me...

Sharnii_x

I was sat on the doorstep to my house, letting my thoughts travel wherever they wished...

which was mostly about Louis. Not that i minded, but i hate getting lost, and at the minute i

feel very lost. What is it about Louis that makes him so enchanting? His eyes? His voice? His smell, mouth, laugh, smirk? Im so confused, never before have i felt like this and it all feels

foreign. I hardly know anything about him, and ive known him for less then a day...how can i

 have feelings for him already? His clothes, his walk, his legs, his arms, his hair...stupid sex hair

...drives me wild. I just want to run my hands through that hair and push him up against the

damn wall and make him-

''Hey? What are you doing out here in the cold you dolt?''

I jump, suddenly looking up to find Louis with a smirk written across his face. Amusement in

his eyes, adding a slight mischevious spark in them startling blue orbs.

''Err, im emm locked out?'' I blush even harder, with them thoughts still driving through my

mind and with Louis standing infront of my with his t-shirt ripped out of his bottoms, and his

suspenders around his thighs...his hair all over the place with the wind helping it in its already

state...erg, his hair my god-

''You going distant on meh?''

''Hmm? Wha, no? Just thinking...''

''Mmm, of course...Wanna come inside mine? I'd hate to see you with a cold''

Inside his? His house, where his bed is...whats with all these thoughts? Push em out and

concentrate Harry!

''yeah, of course...You alone?''

''Ohh, haz of course i am!''

He holds his hands against his forhead in a fail attempt to act dramatic against my assumption. I chuckle and start to stand up before a warm hand is wrapped around my forearm in a feeble attempt to help me up. The touch sending warm vibrations through my body. Imagine what those hands could do, strong big hands...

''Seriously though, im actually alone till at least Sunday...Parents are on vacation for a week,

needed a break from all the moving was their exact words...you dont mind do you?''

''No, of course not LouLou..''

''LouLou? Makes me sound like a four year old again...Mam still calls me Loubear...''

''You really shouldnt of told me your child nickname Lou, i will use it against you love!''

Shit. Why love? I say it all the time, but ive just met Louis, wont he think its abit wierd?

''Oh? I have several nicknames for you, just getting ready for the right situation...if you get

what i mean?''

I stare at Louis in a mind of my own, thinking of what exact situations he's thinking of...i can

think of plenty. Just not innocent...mmm

''Haz, seriously! Stop freezing and trailing of? You leavin meh!''

''Oh? Okay Loubear...is it alright if i use your shower or something? Im freezing and frankly my parents wont be back for a couple hours?''

''Oh, thats okay...you can stay for as long as you like! Anyway, my parents arnt back soon, like i said so yeah...stay for the night...or the week it you wish''

As i walk up the stairs i freeze at his last comment, before hearing his laughter at the end,

 trailing up the stairs. Phew, that was lucky...

''Yeeaahh, i'll hold you to that offer! Dont forget that LouBear!''

''Stop calling meh thaaat?!''

I laugh before walking into the shower, letting the warm water wash every dirty thought out

of my mind, not thinking at all.

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SORRY!