Cheater // Larry

Chapter nine

Chapter nine //

Harry opened his eyes slowly, hesitant to accept what he had done the previous night. The clothes scattered across the room forced him to believe that it had really happened, he had really slept with Louis.

What was Louis to him? Just a boy he chatted to for a minute or so before leaping into bed with him without a second thought of anything else. Just thinking about who he had hurt made him feel nauseous and dirty, like some whore.

Louis. Harry's eyes opened a little wider as he looked around, not seeing the boy in the room. He held the duvet a little tighter to his body, slightly hugging it until he realised he looked like those pathetic flings in movies. He discarded the duvet and stood up, slipping on his boxers and venturing out to investigate the situation.

The flat was tidy and quite bare, all of the basic furniture was there yet it had a colder feel to it- like it was a house but not a home. The kitchen itself was only half stocked, lacking things like biscuits,fruit and other opinionated foods. It was as if it was intentionally kept neutral but Harry couldnt figure out why.

Just as Harry was about to return to the bedroom to fetch the rest of his clothes, he heard the door open with a click and turned around to see Louis.

Louis walked in then stopped in his tracks when he saw Harry.

"Oh..." Harry trailed off, suddenly feeling uncomfortable and awkward now the hot boy's eyes were all over him. It was all just a reminder of the deed he had done the previous night and Harry hated it.