Louis: oh my God, I can't take it. The way his hair flips out on the side and yet somehow curves into his face. The way his long thick eyelashes twitch when he forgets to blink and most of all I can't stand the way he tilts his head back when he laughs and his big plump pink lips never fail to give a smile. And look at his perfect - LOUIS STOP IT! You can't think like this its wrong! Harry's your best mate! What is wrong with me?
Harry: what's wrong with boobear? He has his worried face all lit up and his head is hung so low. Oh I hope its not because I said his shirt was ugly! I didn't mean to cause any harm. I just felt he would look better without a shirt on. He is so dame hot, unfff. "Movies good huh?" I breathlessly mumbled. "Yeah, Ann Hathaway is a really good actor". Louis protested. "Do you want to take a nap with me after the movie is over?" I questioned.
"Why not? I didn't get much sleep last night anyways".
Ten minutes later, the movie finished Louis gets up and turns off the t.v. and then the light. As soon he crawled back into bed I wrapped my arms around him and kissed his cheek. He didn't pull away from my kiss so that was a good thing, but then again Maybe he thought It was just a friend thing.
Louis: What the- did Harry just kiss me? I mean yeah it was just on the cheak but still... those gentle flirtatious lips brushed against my face. I'm surprised I can still breath! I need to go to sleep I'm to tired.
"Mmmm" I moaned. Trying to ignore
my alarm clock, I couldn't take it I ripped the cord out of the wall leaving me in silence. I turn to my side to see Harry still lying there, his face amused against his pillow. He let out a small chuckle "good morning boobear" he said keeping the smerk on his face. "Good morning haz" I whispered. We sat there for a couple of minutes just gazing into each others eyes, I reckon it was nothing.
Harry: "right, I'm off." I stated a bit awkwardly. "Where are you going?" Louis questioned. " the shower and then the mall, I have Christmas shopping. " I am so rude, Louis my best mate. He probably wants to come with me. "Care to join me?" I asked with a wink.
Louis: what? Harry just asked me if I wanted to shower with him? But um I guess that it wouldn't hurt... as long as we don't do anything. "sure it will save time" I said.
"Yeah we can help each other out too, I mean only if you want too, but I'm the worst at doing it myself. Sometimes I just need someone there with me."
Oh my God! What is going on here? What do I say? I mean could it be that bad if I helped him along? No. It might become a little awkward but who cares. Live while I'm young right?
Shit. "Louis?" "Yeah, sorry I went off in space for a minute. I would love to help you!" I lied, I don't know what I want to do. I don't think this is right! Two men aren't supposed to have sex, or at lest that's what I was always told. But I'm not sure why most of the fans would support us so much if its such a sin.
I started to take off my shirt, then my pants, then I gabed a towel of the rack and wrapped it around me taking off my boxers. By this time Harry was already stripped and in the shower, I opened the door. "mmmhm" Harry moaned from somewhere deep in his throught. "Lou is that you?" Harry said as I froze. Say something Louis he asked you a question ... "Yes, I'm coming in." Hes gonna think youre weird now. "Umm, ok" he said.
