199 Letters And Counting (Sequel to 199 Letters) (BoyxBoy

Chapter 1

Louis laid on top of Harry's bare chest, Harry's steady breathing relaxing him and helping him doze off into sleep. Harry stared at Louis' beautiful face. He was incredibly joyous that he had realized his feelings for Louis. After the whole, reunion, one thing led to another and soon enough they were laying together, nude, in bed.

The reason the boys hadn't known, apparently they had gone out for something. Harry couldn't remember. He was too focused on Louis' blissful sleeping.

Harry stroked Lou's silky hair that was remained over his forehead. "So beautiful." Harry whispered to himself.

He heard a door open and close from a distance. Small voices talking faintly. Gasping, Harry shook Louis roughly. "Lou, wake up, the lads are here."

Louis looked tired and flushed as he arose. "Huh?" His muffled voice spoke.

"Come on." Harry pushed Louis. "Hurry up and get dressed."

Harry and Louis searched for their clothes, as they were scattered all around the bedroom. Louis quickly got his pants on, then slipped on the shirt he had been wearing before. Harry did the same.

"Harry? Lou?" Liam called. "In here!" Louis hollered as if nothing had even happened in the past few hours.

Louis was in the most casual pose he could think, sitting on Harry's bed with his phone in his possession. It had looked like he had been like that the whole time the boys had been gone. But Harry opposed to how average Louis stayed. He stood against the wall farthest from the door, his hands in his pockets, and eyes locked on Lou's face.

Louis grinned at the ground, "You can stop staring at me like that, Harry." Harry knew Louis was joking, so he kept staring at him.

"I'm just so happy you and I are..." Harry paused, moving his gaze to the floor. "Here, now, together." He whispered. Louis smiled at Harry, finally making eye contact.

"Me too, Hazza."

The doorknob jiggled from the other side of the door, both Louis' and Harry's heart skipping a beat. Zayn and Liam came peeking through the door. "Everything okay in here?" Zayn asked.

"Yep." Lou smiled. "Everything's just a-okay." Harry mentally laughed, but he knew he couldn't do it out loud. It would make things obvious that something was going on.

"Okay..." Liam trailed. "We're goin' go to get something to eat, you lads wanna come?" He asked.

Harry nodded, "Yeah, let's go."

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All of the boys sat in a booth at a small diner, looking at their menu's. A pretty waitress with a two-sizes-too-small shirt on walked over to them in her chunky heeled shoes.

"What will you boys be ordering tonight?" There seemed to be a silence, as Niall, Zayn, Louis and Liam stared at Harry.

Harry closed his menu, "I'll have a BLT, please." Harry felt the stares from the others, as if something was wrong. He looked around, "What?"

The rest of the lads order, then the waitress walked back to the kitchen. "You didn't hit on the waitress.." Zayn trailed.

Both Louis and Harry started to feel uncomfortable. Harry looked at Lou, then swallowed. "She wasn't that fit." He shrugged.

The rest of the dinner went on, Louis and Harry frequently exchanging gazes. They were both incredibly happy, yet incredibly worried.

What if the lads find out? How will they take it? What about management, and Eleanor? There will surely be drama.

But most of all, the one thing that went through their minds, was how the whole world would spin backwards, as soon as they found out how they're beloved Larry Stylinson was real.