it had been a month.
the boys hadn't talked about what happened, and nothing else like that had happened either.
•••
one night, the boys were having a concert and Liam was obviously trying to make Louis mad.
Liam was dancing more than usual, changing the way he sang the song, and talking to the crowd more than usual.
it worked.
he hated Liam.
he didn't know why, but it drove him crazy.
Louis sang his solos, trying not to look at Liam more than usual.
during better than words, Liam walked over to Louis during Louis' solo, so that he couldn't really walk away, and he just smiled at Louis, winking at him, and when everyone was paying attention to Niall, Louis flipped off Liam and walking over by Zayn.
Louis was practically pouting by now, immensely irritated at Liam.
he didn't understand why Liam got under his skin so badly.
he knew that Liam was doing this on purpose.
if it continued, they would want to yell and scream, but that irritated the other boys, and Louis definitely didn't want to be locked in a room with Liam...
right?
•••
as the concert continued, Liam kept waiting for Louis to be looking at him, and he would thrust his hips, making Louis bubble with anger.
Liam would run his hand along his microphone in a way that just couldn't be normal.
Liam would smirk at Louis and lick his lips.
he even went as far as walking behind Louis and whispering,
"I know you want it again." his lips dragging on Louis.' "I know you wanna taste me again, maybe even let me fill you up?"
Louis gulped, biting his lip, shaking his head, trying to ignore the way his length twitched in his jeans.
Liam chuckled near him, his warm breath ghosting over Louis' neck.
Liam walked away, continuing the concert.
•••
when the show was over, Liam completely ignored Louis.
Louis was fuming.
when they got to the hotel, Liam rushed to his room to take a shower and Louis did the same in his own.
•••
during and after Louis' shower, he just kept thinking about how much of an ass Liam was.
he was teasing Louis, as if Louis would actually want that.
Louis couldn't help but think back to that night, think about the way Liam's eyes grew to a darker shade, to the way the event released so much stress and tension.
he thought back to how Liam looked all sweaty and exposed, the way he tasted down Louis' throat.
Louis felt himself hardening at the thought, and he just forced himself to ignore it, trying to push all of those thoughts from his mind.
•••
after he had dried off and gotten dressed, he paced back and forth in his room.
he kept thinking about how Liam was acting on stage, he was trying to get Louis mad, but he was also trying to turn him on, and it worked.
