Mindreader (L.S.)

12.

Louis and Harry get lost in each other as they make out, standing somewhere in the woods between trees and branches. Without realizing, time flies by and both boys seem just as, if not more, turned on by the kiss as they were 30 minutes ago. Their members are also getting harder by the second and it almost gets to much for Harry when Louis rolls his hips against his bottom. Harry lets out a suppressed moan without meaning to, but he can't hold it back. Louis just smirks against Harry's mouth and keeps grinding in circular motions against Harry. Their tongues swirl together hungrily, roaming and exploring every part of each other's mouth.

They're both completely out of breath, but Harry doesn't want to loose the moment, so he leans back a little so his forehead is pressed against Louis'. Both boys have gigantic smiles glued on their faces. Harry leans in a little so his lips are brushing against Louis'. He's about to say something when someone else breaks the silence. It's the sound of someone clearing their throat.

Harry and Louis immediately pull away from each other and Louis' head flips to see the amused face of his oldest sister looking back at him.

"Lottie!" Louis flushes, never having been caught in an intimate moment like this by his sister.

"So, you are dating!" She exclaims excitedly.

Louis and Harry share an awkward glance and Louis bites down on his lip, not knowing what to say. "Um...." Harry mumbles tightlipped.

"Oh, not official yet then? Apologies." She apologizes amusedly.

"Lottie," Louis says impatiently after a short silence. "Can you please....?" Louis motions with his head back towards the park.

"Oh," Lottie gets the hint. "Of course, I'll let you get back to those then." She smirks and looks quickly at their noticeable hard-ons. Both boys flush bright red and Louis yells out a final "Lottie!" before she hurries off, back to the twins and Felicite, probably going to tell all about what she just witnessed.

Louis turns his head back to Harry and neither can hold in their laughter so they break out in a fit of chuckles. "That was so awkward, she's never seen me kiss a boy!" Louis deadpans and Harry just laughs harder, mostly because of the sheer embarrassment of what just happened.

"Let's just calm down and then we'll go back to Lottie?"

"Yup," Harry agrees, but then he suddenly looks very deep in thought, captured in his own mind.

"What?" Louis questions, breaking Harry's trance.

"Hm?" Harry shakes himself out of his own head.

"What were you thinking about?"

Harry blushes at the questions, not wanting to answer. "Um, nothing."

Louis sees right through him, so he nudges Harry's shoulder and makes eye contact with the boy. "C'mon," He presses.

"Okay, um, I was....testing you?" It comes out more as a question than an answer.

"Testing me? For what? Chlamydia?" He jokes and Harry snorts before playfully punching Louis in the shoulder. "For what?" Louis asks again, more serious this time.

"To see if you were listening." Harry mumbles but Louis stays oblivious.

"Listening...?" He questions, but then he understands. "Oh, reading your mind?"

Harry nods embarrassedly. "Harry, I promised you I wouldn't, and I'm gonna keep that promise, okay? I wasn't, and I won't. Not if it risks our...relationship." Louis states, but it comes out a little awkward since they haven't had the talk about what they are yet, since they only just shared their second kiss.