Shakespeare's Love Story

Chapter 23

It was coming closer to the end of the summer holidays and closer to Niall's birthday. They had gone on many more dates before that as they had more time to spend with each other or they would just hang out. They tried to be together a lot as after Niall's birthday auditions for the RSC would be starting, he had finally decided to go.

Currently, they were at Niall's parent's house where a little party was happening. His parents were letting him have the house to himself just for that day and were allowed to have a birthday party.

It was gift giving time now, and Louis and Harry had gotten him a pair of tickets to see his favourite football team, Derby.

"Thank you so much, lads! I really appreciate this. I'm definitely going to enjoy this."

"No problem," they said.

Eleanor, Zayn and Liam were also at the party as well and had already given him presents.

"Hey Lou, did you want a drink?" Harry whispered in his ear. Louis was sitting on his lap which made it easier for him to talk to him.

"Yeah sure" he smiled.

"Guys, we are just going to get a drink, we'll be right back."

"Alright," Niall called even though he wasn't paying attention.

They both snuck off towards the kitchen to get a drink. Louis hopped onto the kitchen counter, swinging his locked ankles together.

"What do you want Lou?"

"I'll have some water Haz."

"Coming right up baby."

Harry grabbed two bottles of water and placed them beside Louis' thighs. After closing the fridge door, he slotted himself in between Louis' legs, pecking him quickly on the lips.

"Let's go back," Harry said, tracing light patterns on his thighs.

"Okay," Louis kissed him, keeping him close to his body by wrapping his shins around Harry's back. He kissed him slowly and deeply, keeping a hand on the back of his nape. Harry smiled against Louis' lips, a hand of his going to his soft hair instead.

He felt Harry lick into his mouth, gently pushing his tongue into it. He allowed Harry to roam his mouth freely, both of them ditching the idea of getting a drink. Louis turned his head slightly, his nose breathing in Harry's scent, and smiled back. Harry's large hands cupped his cheeks and held his face still. Louis emitted a quiet moan into their mouths which was instantly swallowed up by Harry. Harry's mouth moved to the sharp edge of his jaw, and he continued to kiss down it until he got to the curve of his neck.

They blushed when they heard someone gasp from the door and immediately pulled away. They both turned to see Niall standing there with wide eyes and blush on his face. They were all frozen in place as they stared at each other in shock. Louis was about to say something, but it was too late, Niall had already run off.

Harry started to snicker, and Louis hit him hard on the chest. "It's not funny you nincompoop," Louis said as he tried not to laugh.

"It kinda was, it was hot as well" he smirked as he kissed his neck again.

"We need to apologise; he probably won't look at us in the same light again."

"Alright, let's go" Harry agreed.

As soon as they got to the living room, everyone, except Niall, looked up at them.

"What did you do to Niall?" Eleanor asked. "He won't speak to us."

"We didn't do anything too bad!"

"You know what, we don't need to know what happened, I think I know."