Save My heart {Larry}

Kiss You Inside Out

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-Sarah-Jean

Harry’s P.O.V

I looked in the mirror, I had showered away all the tears from my eyes, and I plastered a smile on my face. Yes I was happy that Louis and I had made up, but my mind still wandered to the kiss, him telling me it was a mistake and breaking my heart into pieces. My hair was curly as normal and I pushed my fringe to the side with my hand.  I was okay though, everything would end up okay.

I turned to leave the room as I ran into Zayn. I laughed and smiled at him. Zayn grinned at me. I lifted my hand to push my fringe away again and at that Zayn’s grin fell. He gripped my wrist quickly, so I was unable to pull away.

“What is this?” He said to me, I stopped breathing. He was staring at the scars on my wrist. I gulped back a lump.

“I won’t tell, but I swear to god Harry. If I ever see this ever again…” He voice cracked at the end. Zayn almost looked on the verge of tears. I pulled him into a hug and told him I would never do it again. He looked me up and down now.

“You look smashing Haz” He smiled at me. I grinned back and returned him compliment.

We were down stairs now; Niall and Liam were standing at the door waiting. I looked around for Louis, until I looked at the stairs and my breathing hitched in my throat. Louis walked down the steps, and it almost looked like slow motion in my mind. His hair was perfectly tousled, his fringe sticking up in many places on his head and his chin with light stubble on it. He had on a white tee on and dark washed jeans. He has white TOMS on and as my eye went back up to his face, I notice how low his jeans were on his hips. My imagination went wild as it always did when I looked at Lou. My mind flew to very bad thoughts of him, thoughts I shouldn’t think of when the other boys are around and hell I should only think of them when I’m alone.

I thought of taking Louis upstairs and tossing him into my room. Locking the door behind me and pushing him against the nearest wall. Crashing my lips to his quickly, but leaving them even quicker. Ripping his shirt from his skin and throwing it somewhere in my room. I would take a look down his body, seeing his perfect ‘V’ showing as his jeans were hanging low, I would kneel to the ground and undo his belt with my teeth. I would hear a groan of approval as I undid his jean button ever so slowly, then slowly unzipping the zipper with my teeth as I looked up seeing his throw his head back in pleasure and then I would release his-

“HARRRY!” Louis yelled at me. I snapped form my horrid thoughts blushing like a mad man. I looked at him and he grinned at me and winked. It was almost like he knew what I was thinking. I put my head down.

“Harry, you were standing there staring at me for like 10 minutes” He laughed.

“Oh and Harry?” He asked.

“Hmm?” I managed to get out. He stepped closer to me so his lips were close to my ear and his breath tickled it.

“You look incredibly sexy when you bit your lip like that” He whispered before leaving me quickly, leaving out the door with the rest of the boys. I stood there. 1. I was staring at Louis biting my lip. 2. I just imagine doing things to him while he stood in front of me. And 3. He just called me sexy.