Not The Same (Bully Sequel) (Larry Stylinson) *COMPLETE*

Awkward Moments Turn Into The Best Moments

Louis's POV

I stood outside Harry's door waiting for him to be done with his shower. We were going to be taking a walk around town and I couldn't wait. The problem was he was taking forever to get ready. I slammed my fist against his door. Suddenly I flew forward realizing the door was unlocked.

"Harry are yo-" I stumbled into his bedroom and saw something I shouldn't have at the moment. Harry was sitting on his bed after showering, and he was masturbating. He let out a surprised scream and I fell out of the room. He was under the covers by the time I had shut the door.

I breathed in heavily realizing I had just witnessed something I never had before. Believe it or not Harry and I actually haven't had sex yet even though we've dated 3 years. The first year we both weren't ready and then he got busy with his career. Everytime we saw eachother it just never happened. I sat outside the door for a good 10 minutes before he came out.

"Ever heard of locking a door?" I asked and he laughed.

"Erm, sorry about that." he apoligized. I wanted to say don't apoligize, but why make it more awkward?

"It's fine," we sat there awkwardly before we both caved in and started kissing.

Then things got more awkward. Before I knew what was happening Harry and I were laying on top of eachother wearing only boxers. I was feeling him when he suddenly pulled down my boxers. I lay on top of him completely naked. I was one hundred percent exposed infront of him for the first time.

He observed my naked body and I felt suddenly self concious. I wanted to cover myself up, but I didn't. Instead I did the same to him. We were both exposed together for the first time. I had a full view of his delicious body, and I loved it. It turned me on, and we could both tell. I looked into his eyes and he looked deep into mine.

I'll spare you the rest of the details, because that is only for Harry and I to know.

We were both panting on the bed from what just happened. It was quite a bit of exercise actually. I cuddled into his chest and he wrapped his arms around me. We layed there for a good half hour in dead silence, replaying the best moments of what had just happened. Just as I was about to fall asleep Harry broke the silence.

"Louis can I ask you something?"

"Anything," I said and I looked up at him.

"Well this might sound stupid but uhm...I was just sorta wondering,"

"Spit it out Haz," I was now curious as to why he was so scared to ask this question.

"Am I your first?"

"My first what?" I asked probably sounding stupid.

"Am I the first person you've had sex with?" I felt a little embarressed before answering.

"Yes," blush covered my face.

"But when we were in the locker room one time like 3 years ago you said you'd fucked girls and guys." I sighed embarressed.

"I lied," I admitted not meeting his eyes.

"Why?"

"I don't know, I guess I wanted to sound cool. You were kind of picking on me and I wanted to sound better." I hated that he brought up the bullying past. I knew Harry would remember what happened and feel bad.

"Oh, okay."

"Am I yours?"

"Yeah," he smirked and we both laughed. I heard a small buzzing from somewhere. I was about to question this but then I saw Harry reach for his phone. He glanced at it for a second and then sighed.

"I gotta go to rehersals," I nodded dissapointed that he had to leave already. He sat up, rubbed his eyes, and then stood up searching for clothes. I was enjoying the view but then he pulled on some very tight jeans.

"Harry could those jeans get any skinnier? I think they're going to explode." I laughed.

"I know you like them," he said in a fake seductive voice and he stuck out his tongue.

"I can't deny that."

"I'll be back in like 2 hours love you." he said and he walked over and kissed me on the cheek.

"Love you too," he walked out and I sat there until I heard the door shut.