Dance With Me (Larry Stylinson) [Co Written with @FameVsInfamy] (Temporary Hold)

Chapter 8

(A/N): tHE CRACK KID REALLY SCARES ME. I'm so sorry this is kind of over-due. I'm on vacation rn and so I'm not home to write. NOT EDITED BTW.

~Sophie

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It was slightly terrifying for Louis to wake up the next morning in someone else's bed, with strong arms wrapped around him.

The blue-eyed boy squealed, struggling out of the arms wrapped around him only to fall face first onto the carpeted floor. He took a deep breath for a minute before sitting up, only to meet a pair of concerned bright green eyes.

"You okay, Lou?" Harry asked, offering a hand to the boy on the floor.

Louis blushed and nodded, taking the hand his boyfriend offered. Boyfriend. Louis sighed inwardly, just thinking about the fact that this green-eyed god is his.

"Louis!" Harry yelled, gripping the older boy's shoulders.

"What- yeah?" He replied back quickly.

Harry chuckled, though his eyes still showed concern. "You sure you're okay?"

Louis bit his lip and nodded, "Yeah, just thinkin'." A hint of lust and adoration were in his crystal blue eyes.

The younger boy caught on to the change of mood, grasping the other's waist. "What about?" He whispered, pulling Louis over him so  of his shorter, tan legs were on either side of him.

There was a moment of silence, both boys staring deep into each others eyes. Green meets Blue, Blue meets Green. Louis finally broke the silence, whispering a simple, "You."

Just like that, their lips met, tongues battling for dominance. Harry's hands stayed planted on the older lad's waist, while Louis' roamed over the younger lad's torso. The make-out session got heated quickly, Harry's hands traveling down to Louis' bum and Louis' attempting to pull down Harry's pajama pants, which were all he was wearing.

They were too caught up in the moment, that they hardly noticed when Niall, Zayn, and Liam barged through the door. Niall shrieked causing the couple on the bed to jump apart, both red-faced and panting.

"H-hi." Harry said, flustered.

"Uh-We just came in to get Harry up for rehearsals, not watch gay porn." Zayn exclaimed with his hands covering his face.

Louis blushed even darker while Harry scoffed, "Like you and Niall don't try to reenact gay porn scenes while I'm not here." The other couple blushed this time, as he stood up, grabbing a random shirt from his dresser and throwing it on his head.

"Well uh, Louis, why haven't you answered your phone? Our mums want us to get together for a family brunch in a half an hour." Liam stated, still a little embarrassed about their encounter moments ago.

"Oh," The eldest lad replied. He stepped off the bed, grabbing his phone on the dresser. "My phone's been on silent this entire time. Shit, I need to shower and get ready for brunch." He breathed out, seeing it was already half passed ten in the morning.

"And we need to get ready for rehearsals in fifteen, Harry." Niall added on.

Harry waved them off and threw Louis a shirt for him to put on so he could go back to his own room. Once both boys were clothed, they shared a quick kiss and goodbye, which the other three boys cooed at, and all five left the cabin.

Liam and Louis walked back to their own cabin, saying goodbye to the other three lads back in the elevator.

"So.. you and Harry are together now, right?" Liam asked.

Louis nodded his head, confirming, "Yeah. We made it official last night." He blushed and looked down, wrapping the red fuzzy blanket he brought with him the previous night, tighter around himself.

"You two seem happy together." The brown-eyed boy complimented as they entered their cabin. "Just please don't make me walk in on that again." The lad shuttered and Louis stifled a laugh, grabbing clean clothes and heading to the bathroom.

He stuck his tongue out, "You were the one that decided to walk in right then, I'm taking a shower now."

Liam grumbled in response to Louis' sass, throwing a pillow at the bathroom door just as Louis was closing it.

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"So boys, how are you liking the cruise so far?" Mrs. Payne as the two teenager boys. Both the Payne and Tomlinson family sat in a huge booth on the lido deck, having a relaxing brunch together.

"It's been lovely. We have become friends with some of the dancers." Louis replied politely, taking a bite of his sausage.

"Real close friends to a couple of them." Liam muttered, causing Louis to glare at him and kick him under the table.

"Oh," Mrs. Tomlinson (A/N: I know she's re-married again, just go with it) "That's nice. Are they safe?"

Louis rolled his eyes at his mother's protectiveness. "Yes. They are very nice. We hung out with them for most of yesterday."

Before Mrs. Tomlinson could protest more, Daisy interrupted, "Louis, can you take me and Pheobe to the kids center today and hang out with us?" Louis sighed, ready to protest when his mum shot him a pointed look.

"Sure, Daise." He replied with a small smile.

Mrs. Payne smiled and added, "Liam, why don't you come too?"

"Oh no I can't, I'm supposed to be meeting a friend today." Liam quickly shot back.

Louis smirked and stated, "Oh, I'm sure you can just reschedule with her. I mean this is a family trip."

Liam glared at Louis while Mrs. Payne agreed, saying it's a good idea for both boys to take the twins.

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"Welcome, boys and girls, men and women, to tonight's show! We hope you enjoy what this cast has got in store for you. Let's just say, it's about to get a little heated." Niall exclaimed into the microphone, standing on the main stage that night. The crowd erupted in a few whistles and chuckles. "Without further or do, here they are!"

The Irish boy quickly ran off stage as three female dancers strutted out in short, skimpy red dresses. Music blasted through the speakers as three male dancers, two of them being Zayn and Harry, danced out and paired up with a girl. They did the tango, smoothly moving around the stage as if they'd been doing the dance for years.

The crowd cheered and Louis couldn't help but stare at Harry. He looked amazing in his fit black slacks and half unbuttoned red dress shirt. The feather haired boy's cheeks heated up with dirty thoughts as Harry continued to tango on stage.

As the show continued, Louis felt himself getting more and more flustered. By the end of the show, everyone else was standing and applauding, while Louis was awkwardly sitting with a full hard-on.

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(A/N): Hi sorry for a second author's note. I tried to make this longer since I made you guys wait. There's a lot more sexual tension in this than I intended. xD

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~Sophie