Paríe ~ Larry Stylinson✔️

19

Louis hand moves around Harry's curls messing them up, not that the younger boy cares because all he can think of is the soft lips that currently happen to be pressed against his. Their bodies is so close that they're almost moulding together in a beautiful piece of desire.

Harry's back is pressed against one of the trashcans while Louis is pressing his body closer to him. Harry let his hands roam over Louis back just wanting to touch every inch of the man.

The sky is dark above them but inside both of them there is a fire that's burning bright that they're just pouring more gasoline on for every second that passes.

Connor is long gone from Harry's mind, he can't remember anyone else just Louis and how nice it feels to have him touch him while they're lips keeps being connected.

After a couple of minutes of them just fully making out there by the trashcans Louis breaks them apart, knowing that Niall will need some help inside and that they can't just stay here even if every part of his body is screaming at him to stay, continue kissing the beautiful man.

"We should get back." Louis voice is a little out of breath, he looks at the younger man, admiring how beautifully pink his lips is.

Harry feels empty when Louis isn't close to him anymore, the air seemed to become so much colder in just a second.

He follows Louis inside, not saying anything, he is scared if he decide to open his mouth his voice will fail on him. He is feeling so much right now that he can't even think clearly.

They walk back in to kitchen finding Niall leaning against the opening to the restaurant, looking out towards the people that still just sits and sips on their coffee.

His back is against the two men but he turns when he hears their footsteps, immediately noticing how messy Harry's hair is and how both of their lips are slightly pinker than before.

"They should leave soon so we can clean up." Niall have always been great at knowing when people start to get done with their dinner, he can see when people try to wrap up their conversation and get going.

"I'm almost done in the kitchen so I will be able to help you out there when they do leave." Louis says, he tries to keep eye contact with Niall but somehow his eyes keep wandering over to the other man.

"The dishes is done, it's only the things from the table left." Harry says, feeling that he can trust his voice enough to get the words out.

"Perfect, I am defiantly in need of an early evening for once." Niall answers, feeling how all the energy he have had have just been thrown out of the window, all he wants to do is go home and just lay on his couch while watching some Netflix.

The three men continue cleaning up behind the bar and in the kitchen, not really talking much because they're cleaning on different places.

Harry and Louis keep sharing looks, just a glance here and there, and a smile once in a while.

When Louis bite his lip and look straight at Harry there is a red colour showing on the curly haired boy's cheeks, he didn't know that just such a small action could do so much to him.

He have never felt like this with Connor, he have never actually just wanted to grab him and do so many things to him.

He feel how he blushes even more when thinking of all the things he want to do with Louis.

"The last people have left and I've locked the main door so we can clean up and get out of here." Niall have a coffee cup in his hand when he come in to the kitchen.

"Great, are you hungry? I can make something." Louis says, realising that neither of them have eaten anything since they got here.

"No I'm good, I will grab some McDonalds on my way home." Niall says, just wanting to get home already.

"I'm good too, thank you." Harry says it. He is hungry but it's defiantly a different kind of hungry than the one that Louis was referring to.

Harry helps out with wiping the tables while Niall is closing the register, Louis took care of the last dishes and turning off the dishwasher.

After everything is done Niall double check so all the doors are closed and locked, then he turns off the light.

Together all three of them make their way to the changing room, Niall being the fastest one to change, he only takes off his button up and pulls on his jacket over the white shirt he had under.

"I will see you tomorrow, bye!" Niall is out of the changing room before Louis have even been able to button up his shirt.

"Bye" Louis says when the door shut behind Niall, and Harry let a little laugh out.

"Someone's defiantly in a rush to wank off" Louis jokes, letting his eyes wander over Harry's bare chest, he is currently pulling a shirt over his head and Louis feel blessed to have seen the naked skin being exposed.

Harry laughs a little at that, but defiantly feel how the air have changed from when Niall was in there with them. There is just so much sexual tension between them that you could cut it with a knife.

"Thank you for letting me borrow it." He says and hands back the shirt to Louis, feeling how his whole body is turning in to flames when their hands touch.

"No problem."

When the both of them have changed they make their way out of the restaurant through the back door. Harry let his eyes fall on the spot where they earlier kissed.

Louis locks the door and they just end up standing there not knowing what to say or do, neither want to leave but they can't stay there.

"I should probably go home... maybe Connor will be back." Harry don't believe his own words, he knows that he will most likely get back to an empty apartment once again.

"You probably should." Louis says the words and the both of them start moving to walk away.

"I guess I'll see you tomorrow." Harry says and turns to walk to the underground. Louis is already by his car and starts to unlock it.

"Or you know, you could come over to my place." The words leave Louis mouth before he can even register them, but when they're out there he knows that he doesn't regret saying them.