Made Up

Chapter 6

Charlie POV
     I wake up to the sounds of morning. At first I think Harry must have turned on a scary movie but once I'm fully awake I see that it's daylight outside and the tv is off. I hear the moan again and I see Louis laying on the couch. He is talking in his sleep. I can't understand what he's saying. I go to wake Harry up but when I turn around I see that I'm in the bed alone. Did I run the guy out of his own bed?
     I check the bathroom and it's empty. Louis moans even louder than before. I wonder if I should wake him up. I've always heard you should never wake someone who is sleep walking because they may hurt themselves or you, but I've never heard anything about sleep talkers.
   I step closer to Louis to see if I can understand what he's saying. He gasp for break once and I hear him say...Asia? Why in the world would he be dreaming about Asia? He says it again and I hear it more clearly Hazza. He's dreaming about Harry. I cover my mouth to hide a laugh and start to walk away. 
     I'm still a little afraid to go to my room but if I call the front desk and tell them I misplaced my key they will send someone to meet me at my room so I won't have to go in alone. When I reach the door I hear Louis clearly say my name. I turn to see what he has to say thinking he must be awake.
     Louis is still very much asleep. He is breathing hard and he's moving his head back and forth. I'm not sure what's going on in his head but it must be one hell of a ride.
    When I get to my room there is a bellhop waiting with my replacement key. Usually I would just open the door myself but I allow him to do it for me because I don't know what I will find. Luckily my room is exactly how I left it.
    Once I'm alone I set all the locks and shower and get dressed quickly. We will be leaving town tonight after the concert so it only makes sense to go ahead and take my stuff back to the bus, or at least that's what I tell myself.

Harry POV
   I walk into my room after spending two hours at the hotel gym. I'm surprised to see the bed empty and I text Charlie to make sure she's ok. I grab some clean clothes and head for the shower. Louis is still in much the same position as when I left this morning. I hear him talking and realize he must be dreaming of Charlie. I'm pretty sure I hear him say my name too and I can only shake my head and laugh a little bit.
    I know some people would be offended by their boyfriend having sex dreams about another person but it honestly doesn't bother me. I like Charlie and I can see all the great qualities she has that attracted him in the first place. Also I'm not threatened by Charlie. I knew from the moment I met Louis that I wanted him in my life. At first I thought I only wanted to be his friend; I was young and didn't know what all the feelings I was having actually meant yet. We have been through so much together is such a short time I don't think anything could really tear us apart. I love and trust Louis more than anyone else in this worlds. I'm not afraid of him cheating or anything like that. He told me the truth about his feelings and I have no doubt that he will tell me the truth if they go further. Now that I let myself think about it I don't think I would mind too much of Louis and Charlie hooked up. I know Louis loves me and will never intentionally hurt me; I also know that we are forever. So I decide then and there to give him the freedom to explore the feelings he's having if he wants to. Love is love, how can love be wrong.
    After my shower I walk over to the sofa stand over Louis. He is still asleep but he doesn't seem to be dreaming at the moment. My hair is still full of water so I lean over and let it drip  on Louis' face. The first few drops he just wipes away. However, when I take my hair into my hands and wring most of the water out Louis jumps up with a scream.
     It takes him a few moments to wake up and realize where is he. "Harry what the fuck do you think you're doing mate?"
   I laugh and start to walk away. "It's time to go.  I figured I would give you a shower and save you some time."
   "I fucking hate you sometimes Harry Styles! Do you know that?" Louis rubs his face as he talks.
    "You love me. You always will." I say back.
    "Nope you're dead to me. I was finally getting some sleep without a stupid dream and you had to go mess it up."
    "Oh you were dreaming earlier. You kept calling mine and Charlie's name. Could you tell me what exactly we were doing? We must have been chasing you with knifes from how fast you were breathing." I can't help but pick on Louis a little bit. If the roles were reversed he would be giving me so much shit about liking a girl. I consider myself going easy on him.
     Louis ignores my entire statement and goes to the toilet. I can hear the water running and I know he's brushing his teeth. He comes out a second later with toothpaste and brush still in his mouth "wha ws Chal dhj he las ni?"
      I look at him with my most confused look and say "wha wha wha what?"
    Louis flips me off and goes back in the bathroom to finish his teeth.  He returns a minute later saying "What was Charlie doing here last night? If I had another dream about you two it's because I walked in on live version last night."
     I shrug my shoulders when I reply "I don't know what's wrong with her. She was scared to go to her room last night. She said she just didn't like to alone a lot but I think there is more to it than that."
     "Maybe someone is bothering her. Maybe she got some hate mail or something from one of the fans. We could ask Paul to assign her a body guard for the rest of the shows." Louis didn't have a bad idea about get Charlie a guard but for some reason I wanted to protect her myself.
     I shake my head as I reply "We won't be off the bus for a few more weeks so whatever the problem was I don't think it will be an issue for a while."
      Louis looks like he's about to be sick and I ask "Are you ok?"
    He rubs his face again even though I know he's completely awake right now. "Yeah just the thought of being on the bus with Charlie. I can barely keep my shit together around her. I feel bad because it's not her fault, and I don't want to hurt you. I don't understand what's going on and I don't like it. I should be in control of my own damn body but it just doesn't want to cooperate. I don't see how your so calm and understanding about this."
     I go sit beside Louis and put my hand on his shoulder. "I was thinking about it this morning. I see why you like Charlie I really do, and if you wanted to pursue something with her I won't be upset. You've been honest with me and I would rather you try and know how it goes than worry yourself with the what if's. I know you love me as much as I love you and I don't feel threatened by any of this." I kiss him just to show how ok I am.
     It's been a few days since we've had sex and the second our lips touch I know it's not going to be a simple kiss. I grab on to the back of Louis' neck and brace it so that I can press harder against his lips. I run my tongue along his jawline and bite him at the point it makes right by his ear. We somehow ended up laying on the floor me on top of louis. I feel his hands running up and down my back. I lean up and whip my shirt over my head. Louis follows me and kisses my chest while his hands travel all over my body. I love the feel of his hands on me. I take off his own shirt and throw it away with mine. If I had it my way Louis Tomlinson would never wear a shirt again. His body is perfection and I love discovering every each of it.  We lay back down and I'm kissing him again. My hand finds his zipper and I make quick work of getting his dick in my hands. Hearing Louis gasp as I stroke his dick is almost a better feeling than when he returns the favor. After a minute or so Louis pushes me over and gets on top. Before I know it we are both naked and I'm on my knees. Louis is always gentle at first; letting me get used to the feel of him before he starts moving. When I'm ready I press against him and he starts moving. I meet him with every thrust and each bump sends shivers through my body.
    Louis leans in and whispers "Touch yourself."
    I grab my dick and try to stroke it the way I did Louis' but I'm so caught up in the things he's doing I don't do a very good job of it. I can tell by the way he's moving that he's close and all it takes is hearing that last moan before he goes over the edge to send me right down with him. We collapse on the floor and lay there together until our breathing returns to normal. Louis wraps his arms around me and kisses my back as he says "I love you Harry Styles more than you will ever know."