Cheater // Larry

Chapter eight

Chapter eight //

Louis sat up quickly, sweaty from his dream. It wasn't a bad one, in fact rather far from it yet that scared him just as much as any nightmare. His eyes drifted to the sleeping man next to him. Harry.

For the first time in eight years, he didn't feel like running away and never calling again which of course caused him to grab his clothes and run out of there faster than he ever had.

Guilt, an unfamiliar feeling, echoed around his head yet he didn't quite know why. Maybe it was the thought of Harry waking up alone and seeing it was a one night stand after all... probably not. Lou shook his head and turned the corner on the street when he saw Zayn talking to another man.

The mystery man had what looked like dyed blonde hair and electrifying eyes. He had a kind face but looked worried as he gestured wildly with his hands during the conversation.

Neither had seen him and he planned to sneak up on his best mate to make him jump when he overheard an interesting bit of conversation.

"Are you sure you dont know where Harry went last night?...Im worried"

"Nah mate, only saw him at the cafe then poof-gone."

Louis smirked slightly at the success of Harry choosing him over the other boy and turned on his heel before stopping in his tracks. He had fucked Harry at his own place so he was still going to be there...and Zayn cant tell him to leave for him like he occasionally because Harry knows him...

"Shit."

No matter how long he waited, he doubted Harry would leave before he got back. Images of Harry baking cookies or waking him up with a kiss started encircling Louis' mind, causing him to pull his hair and groan.

These sort of thoughts were usually what he was trying to get rid of yet that morning it was all he could think of.