Love, Hate and Larry Stylinson? UNDER CONSTRUCTION!!

Chapter 9- 'what a detailed dream...'

Hey, sorry for kepping you waiting for so long. I have been on holiday and also, I forgot to write anything whilst i was away. Even any of my own stories :/

Sorry if its bad or short, I wrote this on the spot with my annoying ass brothers going 'can i go on the laptop?' 'what are you playing?' 'what you doing laura?'. And Im no good when it comes to intimate scenes, so sorry if its not detailed enough, Im only 14 :)

Im gunna add a song on when ive posted this that REALLY suits this story.

WARNING; ROMANTIC AND HELL CUTE CHAPTER ;)

Laura <3

Chapter 9

"Lou." Addy moaned as I bit down on her bottom lip. Her hands tangled in my hair and her legs wrapped themselves around my waist. I was keeping her up with my hands on her waist and her back against the wall.

"Mmm."

She started to grind on me, so I took her off the wall and laid her down gently on the bed. She lay on her back while i climbed on top of her, leaning my weight on my elbows so that i didnt crush her. Im not fat, but men tend to be heavier than girls. Fact.

Addisons hands found their way to my shirt, taking t off with ease. Then to my belt, unbuckling it without hesitation. Then to my jeans.

"Stop." I pulled away and re fastened the button. "I cant, Im sorry." 

"But- but I thought you wanted to?" She didnt look sad, why should she? She's Addison. She could get any guy she wanted. The way she flips her hair gets most guys overwhelmed. Even some girls, but thats not the point. The point is, I dont like Addison, sure shes an alright girl, but Im not heartless enough to do her then go. Thats just...mean.

"So did I. Addy, Im sorry but- but theres somebody I really like and..."

"I know Louis. I know." She came over and gave me a hug. Wait...

"What do you mean..."

"I know you like Harry. You really thought I didnt know who he was kissing in his tent? The tent you happened to be sharing with him? You really think Im THAT blonde? I know Im not the most academically smart person, but Im not stupid. I knew you wouldnt go all the way Louis, so if you ever need to talk to somebody, heres my number." She handed me a piece of paper and left. "Oh and Louis?"

"Uh, yeah?"

"Go get your guy." She winked and disappeared."

What just happened? 

Did Addison star just give me advice? Did she really just give me a decent conversation? Without (well, almost without) any flirtatious move whatsoever?! Jesus, who died?

I quickly remembered what the real point in this situation was, and put my belt and shirt back on. I grabbed my phone and re-opened my curtains, just in time to see a hooded figure walking down the road. He had on jeans, white converse and a purple hoodie. Funny, thats what Harry was wearing tonight. Harry was wearing the exact same thing as this guy...HARRY!

I raced down the stairs and out of my front door. Great. Rain. Im no where near as bad as Zayn when it comes to my hair, but dude! I just had it styled!

"Harry!" I shouted, the rain was pretty loud so it was hard to hear anything.

"Louis? Louis what are you-"

"Shut up, just shut up for one minute." I cut him off, moving my hair out of my eyes as the rain had made it stick to my face. "I know you saw me go home with Addison. I know you didnt mean what you said in Zayns house. I know it just slipped. I know you can be a prized twat when you want to be Harry, but I know that thats not the real you. Thats just the act you put on to look all hard ass player in front of your friends. Harry, I know the real you, come on, weve been bestfriends since forever. And I swear nothing hapened with Addy. We kissed and I realised its not Addy I like. At all!"

"Louis-"

"No, Harry let me finish." I breathed in, not being able to believe I was about to say what was in my mind. "Harry, recently, Ive been thinking, what if..what if we were more? Not just bestfriends? What if there was a reason we drifted apart?" I studied his eyes for any sign that he got my drift.

"What?" He shouted over the rain. I sighed.

"I love you, dumbass!"

HARRYS POV

"I love you, dumbass!" Louis screamed over the sound of the rain. My heart lifted at the sound of those three (four, but I chose to ignore the last one.) incredible words.

"Louis, I didnt mean any of what I said nasty. I never thought you felt the same way. I always knew that it was you Louis. Always. Thats why I stopped talking to you. I was scared that i couldnt control how i was feeling. That I would do something rash and scare you away. Im so sorry Louis. For everything." I told him, and this time, this time I meant every word. I put my hands on the side of his face and he shivered. "youre cold."

"No, Im fine." Liar. I took off my hoodie and put it around his shoulders. He smiled and put his hands on the back of my neck. I smiled and lent in, gently pressing my lips to his. He smiled into the kiss, it wasnt a heated one, and it wanst filled with lust, or passion, or even hate like our previous ones. It was filled with love. Pure love.

"Harry?" Is it bad to say i was a bit upset when he broke the kiss?

"Yeah Louis?"

"What are we?" Hehe, well Louis, well.

"Louis, will you be mine? Like, exclusively and only mine?"

"You mean, 'Louis, I love you oh so much and would kill for you to be my boyfriend?'" He smirked.

"Yes Louis, that exactly what I mean." I smiled to him. He nuzzled his face into my neck.

"Of course I will Harry, I thought you were never going to ask me." I smiled and pulled him closer to me, not being able to get enough of his scent, feel, everything.

I pulled away and bend down onto one knee.

"Ha-harry...youre not doing what I think youre doing are you? Because if you are, Im flattered but you will get a kick in the balls."

"No, Louis I'm tying my shoes." He sighed of relief. 

"Good, because seriously, I would kick you in the balls." I chuckled and stood back up, taking his hand.

"Come on, its raining, cold and wet. Lets get you home." He squeezed my hand and we walked back  to Louis house.

I know I may seem like a jerk at times, and I know that I can be a real dick. But now that Ive got Louis, and now that Louis knows how I feel and I know he feels the same way, I know that I can be the real Harry, not the twat Harry.

"Bye Harry." Louis said as we reached his front door.

"Good bye Lou." I let go of his hand, suddenly feeling empty.

"I love you Haz." Louis pressed his lips to mine gently.

"I love you too Boo." I kissed his back.

I woke up, apparantly I had fallen asleep on the sofa after we finished the song. Why cant he feel the same way as me? Why did I have to ruin my chances of Louis EVER loving me? Why couldnt that dream be real?

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THIS WAS POSTED LIKE 20MINUTES AGO AND IT DIDNT MAKE SENSE. I ADD THAT LAST BIT ON REALLY QUICK AND IT MAKES BETTER SENSE NOW. HARRY AND LOU DIDNT REALLY COND=FESS THEIR LOVE, HARRY ONLY DREAMT THEY DID. IM SORRY, ITS BEEN A WHILE SINCE I READ THE LAST CHAPTER.