Summer's Kiss (Larry Stylinson)

Summer's Kiss ; Chapter 9

I took to my heels, as soon as the ride came to an abrupt halt, knowing at the back of my mind that Louis would have followed suit. But as I continued striding out of the exit of the ride, from the corner of my eyes I caught a faltering silhouette...

I mentally groaned, as my legs galvanised into action. Soon enough, I found my arms being snaked around Louis' hip. I felt a smile plucker at the corner of my mouth, which I could not quite comprehend. Was it due to the fact that this scene was all too familiar, with what I had experienced with Niall several moments ago? I felt Louis' frame relax against my touch, disrupting my trail of thoughts.

"Louis, you okay?" I asked, concern written all over my face. 

"No Haz, I'm not." He sniggered, as he replied sarcastically. I felt my nose scrounge up at his. 

This wasn't his game, it was mine. I whipped my head around, my attention solely diverted to him. I tightened my grip around him, as I pressed every inch of my body against his, smirking.

"Any better Lou?" I feigned innocence, my eyes scannning his entire frame. Almost as if on cue, a blush radiated from his cheeks. 

"What are you doing?" He inquired, sternly. His eyes dilating in... Hmm, what I would term as, "horror".

"What you don't like it?" I whispered, his body trembled against mine and I pulled him into a secluded area.

"What are you doing Haz?" Louis stressed, this time his face hardened but not before I caught a flicker of emotion in his face. As soon as I caught a glimpse of that emotion, I was yearning to see it again. 

"Being nice." I shrugged, non chalantly.

"Haz, you don't know what you're doing." His brows furrowed, as he shot me a warning glance.

"Oh, but I do Lou. I do know what I'm doing." I retorted, the fury in my voice evident. Though once again, I couldn't comprehend why I was being so emotional. Probably, because he's done this a thousand and one times to me, but he doesn't seem the slightest bit affected when I fight fire with fire. Yeah, that's it.

"Harry, let's go." Louis grappled to break free from my grasp, but I just enforced my hold on him. 

"How about we have a little fun before we go?" I challenged, but my tone faltered slightly at the end. Crap, why the hell was my heart acting like a wild maniac? Curse you heart!

"No! Harry, stop." Louis lambasted, instantly causing me to flinch, as I met his cold expression.

"Gosh Lou, if you wanted me that badly all you could've done was ask." I recovered quickly, forcing a coy smile to etch across my face. Though, his sudden outburst of infuriation had struck me as quickly as lightning. He sure didn't like to be messed with, all the more reason to play on. 

As soon as that thought bubbled my mind, my forced smile was replaced by a genuine one, but I swiveled my head around too soon, as I was met with a stunned looking Louis. His mouth hung agape, as his eyes revealed more emotion I've ever seen this boy emote. I cocked my brow to the side, he was still hung up on my last sentence? Take that, Tommo!

"Lou, really. All you had to do was ask." I chortled, as his mouth instantly clamped shut at the mere sound of my voice. I decided it was time to get back to the others, hmm how about leaving him stranded there dazed?

Just as immediately as I thought of that, my legs galvanised into action, stalking off in search of Liam. I managed to steal a glance of Louis, he still was stood rooted to the ground, a confused expression gracing his features. 

Oh yeah, I loved this game.

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"Oh I never got around this, but where were you two just now? You guys were missing in action." Liam probed, as he lunged for the couch. We were in our hotel room, after Louis managed to pry himself away from the precious ground, we found the boys in a jiffy, which only opened the gates to numerous rides and a absolutely mouth-watering array of food, for dinner.