{During an adventurous sexual encounter, Harry ends up in the emergency room and they don't know what they're gonna tell everyone this time}
Louis: 21 Harry: 19
Word count: 1107
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"I wanna try something new."
"What?" Louis looked up from his phone, as Harry sat on the armrest of his chair.
"We need to have sex somewhere else."
Louis laughed and set his phone aside, giving the boy his full attention. "Like where?"
"Ummmm, that's a hard question."
"I'm pretty sure we've had sex in every inch of this place-"
"The kitchen counter!"
"But last week-"
"No, not the island," Harry rolled his eyes. "The counter space beside the stove!"
"Oh, yeah, I guess we haven't done it there."
"We've got time now, c'mon," Harry stood up and grabbed Louis' arm, yanking him up off the chair.
"Why are you always so ready for sex?"
"I am a young male in his prime, my stamina never runs out."
"I'm only 2 years older than you and I still get tired like a normal human being."
"Whatever."
The two made quick work of getting undressed and soon enough Harry was up on the counter while Louis was stood on the ground as they kissed furiously.
Not even 3 minutes later, Louis was panting as he thrusted into the boy, while Harry grabbed onto the cupboard handle.
"Louis, oh god," Harry's hand moved to grab something else, but he accidentally turned the dial on the stove, completely unaware.
It wasn't long before Harry let out a loud moan and smacked his right hand down on the stove top, soon followed by a scream and the smell of burning flesh.
"Louis, stop! Oh my god," Harry looked at his hand in horror, blisters already appearing on his burning skin.
"What the hell happened??" Louis pulled out and reached over to turn off the burner.
"Ow! Lou, it fucking hurts!"
"I know, love, just - just c'mon, we've gotta get you dressed. I'm taking you to the hospital."
Louis helped the boy off the counter and made him sit on the couch while he pulled on his boxers quickly, before collecting Harry's clothes.
"Lift your arms," Louis slipped the boy's shirt back on, soon followed by putting his boxers and jeans back on as well.
