flatmates 》larry stylinson au ✨

chapter five

5- Massage my back.

"Louis I was- oh," Harry paused closing the door behind him. "Am I interupting something?" Harry stood there with a fake smile.

"Nah," Sam chuckled. "I was just about to leave." He grabs back pack, and shoves his laptop in.

"Bye, Lou." Sam smiled and kissed Louis' cheek. Louis' cheeks turned an almost salmon color.

Did he have to kiss his cheek?!

Harry's in the room!

Louis and Harry weren't together or even remotely close to that but Louis felt like it was wrong.

Wrong to kiss Sam, to watch a movie with him, to let Sam wrap his arm around him, to so much as even talk to him.

"Bye," He smiled.

"See ya, Styles." Sam waved to Harry before he exited, closing the door behind him.

"Hey, what have you been up to?" Louis grinned as Harry took his coat off, tossing it on his dresser.

"Well," he started as he kicked his shoes off. He collapsed onto his bed and sighed. "Zayn and I had to go shopping for furniture. His mum just bought a new house. My back hurts like a motherfucker." Harry chuckled.

"Oh," Louis nodded. "Want me to massage your back- I mean shit that's weird, never mind." Louis laughed nervously.

"That'd be very much appreciated." Harry grinned.

"You-" Louis furrowed his eyebrows. "You really want me to massage your back?" Louis laughed and Harry nodded.

"Yes," Harry smiled and flipped over on his stomach. "Please?"

Louis rolled his eyes as a quiet laugh escaped his no-good-guilty-Sam-kissing lips. "Fine."

Louis got up and brought his dainty hands to Harry's back.

"I can use lotion if you want." Louis said. Harry nodded. "Yes, please." Louis walked towards the bathroom, opened the door and grabbed Harry's coconut lotion from the cabinet.

He walked out of the bathroom and stopped in his tracks. Harry was now shirtless. He had his face buried in his arms, laying on his stomach.

Louis' knees felt weak, good thing Harry was turned around.

Louis approached Harry with the lotion, squeezing some onto his hand.

He rubbed it together and placed his hands on Harry's lower back.

"When I was eighteen I took massage classes, my mom made me get a job, I had to massage strangers' backs. I hated it." Louis said as he added preasure.

"Why didn't you like it?" Harry mumbled into his arms.

"Think about it," Louis chuckled. "A random person comes in and you're forced to touch them. It was gross." Louis smirked.

Harry chuckled. "Is it gross right now?"

"Nah, it's different." Louis said as he continued massaging Harry's back.

Your back turns me on, damn. Louis tries not to add.

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Just a filler!
Mhm. Massages tho.

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