Temptation

Chapter 7

A/N: At the end of the story is a...a kind of request if you will. Take as you might! xx

Louis sighed as he stood in front of Liam's room, biting his lips. Thoughts ran through his head, unable to fix themselves into the things that he wanted to think about. Instead, he was thinking about chicken wrap and Liam and him wrapped in Liam's arms and his insecureness and his dad.

"Louis," he hears, causing him to turn around to see Liam standing there. Louis smiled gently at him with a flushed face. "You zoned out there. You want to sleep?" he asks.

Louis looked back from Liam and to the door of his room, then back to the male. He bit his lips and shrugged, unable to order his words together to even speak coherently. "I'll take that as a yes," Liam says with a smile. And god, Louis can just melt from that smile and his voice. 

The boy just watched Liam open the door and go inside. His feet were working by themselves - thank god for that - and followed behind him. He sighed softly as he made his way to the bed, sitting down on his side that was apparently assigned to him by Liam a few days ago when he came here. 

Louis watched Liam walk around. He saw lips moving, but he couldn't hear anything, all but the beat of his heart and the thoughts that screamed out his fantasies. Oh how he wanted to feel those lips against his own and glide against it with ease and be happy and content.

"Louis, you tired?" he hears. It snapped him out of his trance and he finally looked into the brown eyes, smiling softly at the older male. He only nodded his head, again not trusting his voice as much as he would usually. 

He laid down on the bed, arms and legs sprawled out on the bed as he looked around. "You should really start using that mouth of yours. It's there for a reason," Liam mused, making Louis blush. 

"Just really out of it, I suppose," he mumbled quietly, sitting back up to see Liam. He stood up and went to the bathroom, getting ready for bed. When he was done, he moved back to his side of the bed and laid down with the covers over his body. 

He sighed softly to himself, hands on his stomach and held them together as he looked up to the ceiling. "Ever wondered what can happen when you've gotten too much of life?" he asks quietly. 

Hearing the soft footsteps coming closer and the bed on his left side dropping down from weight, he looked to Liam. "Well, I suppose people will get panic attacks or anxiety. And then they-"

"No!" Louis cut him off, smirking softly as he quickly moved to his side to look over to Liam. "Not the ordinary. I mean, something spectacular in sight or wonder. What would happen? Exactly, what can happen." 

Louis laid there silent, watching Liam stare at him dumbfounded before he bursted into a fit of laughter. "Good god, I get quite deep at night," he says as he laid back on his back and clutched his stomach. 

"Yeah, quite deep," Liam replied with a low chuckle. And he was able to feel his cock harden just a bit, god that wasn't good. But he wanted something more from Liam, even if that wasn't possible.

Louis sighed softly and looked back to Liam. "Goodnight, you fool," he says as he winked at him before closing his eyes and falling into a deep slumber.

The next morning, Louis wasn't there. Liam woke up to the side next to him empty, even made clean. He sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes as he looked around the room. Sighing to himself, he got up and got ready for the day. 

He went downstairs, seeing and hearing nothing. Nothing. 

The whole house was silent, other than the small footsteps he was taking as he walked around the house. He stood still in front of the kitchen, still hearing nothing. Deciding that he should make his management team proud and happy - and hopefully wouldn't force him to be shown with Brook again anytime soon - he called her, telling her to meet with him one block over from the mall so they can appear together when they enter. 

When the phone call was over, he went back upstairs and got ready for his "date", making sure to get everything he needed before heading out the door and to his car. 

It felt weird to be alone for once. He's been hanging out with the boys so often that it was like the silence was nothing but his old foe and he couldn't stand it. Then again, it was nice to have the quietness to himself, having to relax and not stress out over so many things that came and went around his head. 

He drove to the place that him and Brooklyn were going to meet up at, sighing as he let her inside and drove to the mall. Quickly they got inside, already being spotted with fans. He held her hand, trying to smile to the fans as he did, and did a few pictures.

They walked around, Liam buying her anything she wanted because he wanted to be seen as that good boyfriend who'd do anything for their girlfriend and honestly, he wasn't liking it as much as he could have been. 

As they walked, he heard girls saying to each other, "I can't believe Harry's here!" He looked at them, then the direction they walked from. 

"Where are we going?" Brooklyn asked, pouting as she looked over to a store and tried to reach for it. 

  

"Here." Liam kept walking before he saw a small crowd of girls around the food court. As he looked around, he finally saw Harry.  

But he wasn't alone.

A/N: Wow, this has been almost a year just to update! cx I'm sorry about that! I lost my journal thingy where I kept the plans for this story, which had I believe 31 chapters already planned out, and I can't find. So I think, my dad being the OCD person he is, threw it away without my consent so I couldn't honestly write! Plus, school. Ew. Anyways, I got a new journal and hopefully he won't throw that one away! Everything's really hard now, with school coming up again and my depression and anxiety getting worse. But I'm trying to keep going.

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