LARRY STYLINSON
Harrys POV
Its been about 4 months since I've last seen Lou. I've been on tour for what seems like forever. I'm finally heading home today and we're both happy as can be.
I hate having to get myself off at the thought of him. I try to imagine it's his hand instead of my own, but it never works. His hands are so small and delicate, while mine are large and rough. I decided to text Louis to see how he's doing.
H-hi Lou :)
L-babyyy!
H-how's your day been?
L-amazing now that you've texted
H-it wasn't going well before?
L-no, but we don't need to talk about it
H-c'mon love, what's wrong??
L-I'm just so tired of hiding. It's not helping anyone. Not even Eleanor. She gets so much hate for being my "girlfriend" and she doesn't deserve it, she's such a sweet girl. I'm sick of all the drama. I hate not seeing you because I'm not allowed to tour with you. I hate having to say that Larry is complete bullshit every time someone asks about it. I hate seeing people comment blue and green hearts and getting yelled at for it. I hate it all. I want them to know. They deserve to know Haz.
H- I know baby, I know :( It's ok. It'll all work out.
L-promise?
H-promise :)
L-I love you my Hazza
H-I love you too my Boobear
L-:)
H-I'm heading home today
L-yayy!! I can't wait to see you :))
H-you too baby
L-I miss you
H-I miss you too
L-I miss waking up next to you. I miss you in the kitchen making breakfast every morning. I miss joking around with you as I drink my tea and you drink your coffee. I miss sitting in the living room every night watching friends because I know it your favorite show.
L-you wanna know what I miss the most Harry?
H-whats that Lou?
L-I miss pinning you down to our bed and kissing you breathlessly. I miss you throwing your head back as I leave love bites on your neck. I miss dipping my head into the crook of your neck and panting as I grind against you. I miss softly running my lips down your chest and abdomen and you quietly whispering my name.
L-I miss begging for you to fuck the living shit out of me. God, I fucking miss you being inside of me.
