Harry was shocked at first but without a doubt, he reacted quickly. Mouth moving along with Louis'. The kiss sent tingles all over Harry's skin. He couldn't help but push for more, his tongue slid into Louis' mouth, aching for more. Louis let out a moan of pleasure. This sparked a reaction in Harry's body. He shoved his body against Louis', crotch against crotch. Louis' hips bucked against Harry's and Harry almost fainted right there. His knees were beyond weak at this point. His body felt all hot and he couldn't think straight.
Louis pulled away, taking in a sharp breath and then looked up at Harry. Eyes saying something Harry couldn't decode. But frankly, Harry just wanted to make out again. He ached for Louis' lips.
Without thinking, he pulled Louis's neck harshly towards himself, pulling him in for another kiss. He needed to feel that heat again. He needed Louis' lips against his. He was beyond horny right now and he had surpassed the stage of being drunk too. Harry shoved his hips against Louis' once more, needing that friction. Louis reacted the way he had hoped, bucking his hips at Harry's. Harry's buldge was certainly starting to grow now, he was horny .
But when he felt Louis' buldge growing against his, he smirked into the kiss. He had an effect on Louis. He loved it. The make out was beyond exceptional. It was so different than anything Harry had ever experienced before, Kissing Louis triggered a reaction from Harry's body that he couldn't explain in words. Every inch of his skin felt boiling. It made him wild.
A knock on the door caused them both to pull away sharply. "O-open u-up!" Someone shouted from the other side of the door. Louis' pulled his body away and Harry immediately felt uncomfortable, the warmth being replaced with a cold feeling he didn't like. Louis opened the door- which wasn't even locked- and a drunk stranger stumbled in. Harry's back was still pinned against the wall, remaining in shock. Harry closed his eyes for a second and when he opened his eyes, Louis was gone. The stranger was bent against the toilet and that was then Harry decided it was time to leave as well. When Harry exited the toilet, Louis was nowhere to be seen.
Harry sighed. He was pissed as fuck. He was so horny, of course Louis had to leave. So expected. Harry ran a hand through his hair, feeling sexually frustrated. He needed to make out with someone- he needed to make out with Louis. He walked back to where he had left his friends, and when a random girl approaches him, he decides, why the fuck not.
When Harry awoke, he couldn't recognise the room he was in. He had been in here before, he was sure, but he didn't couldn't put his finger on it. He was alone in bed and there was a bottle of water beside some advil. He assumed that was for him and since he really needed it, he didn't think twice before consuming the pills. His head ached. What the fuck happened yesterday?
Harry stretched and got up from the bed, deciding he should go downstairs. Maybe he could then identify whose house he was in. He stood up from the bed and looked at his reflection in the mirror. His hair was messed up and he was wearing sweats that weren't his. He also noted that he was shirtless. His clothes nowhere to be seen. He sighed. He really fucked himself over last night.
Not bothering to fix his hair, he stepped out of the room and walked down the staircase. He knew this house. But he was too tired to connect the dots. He heard the sound of a TV and began to walk towards the room it was coming from.
Sitting on the couch was Louis, remote in hand, flipping through channels. Oh god . Louis took notice of Harry's entrance too soon. They stared at each other for a few moments, both not knowing what to say. The only thing that could be heard was the TV in the background. "Uh, hi." Harry awkwardly greeted. "What happened last night?" Harry questioned. Wanting answers more than anything else.
"Nothing, you got drunk off your ass with some girl and you were throwing up hysterically. Came to check up on you then you passed out in my arms. Didn't know what to do so I brought you here." Louis explained, shrugging as if it were nothing.
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They say opposites attract.
RomanceHarry hated Louis and Louis hated Harry even more. Louis has bullied Harry for about a year now. No one really understands why, Harry mainly. However, Louis maintains a strong grudge against Harry Styles and he is not prepared to let it go any time...