Harry's POV
"What are we?" I asked Louis once he woke up. He turned to me with a questioning face. "I liked that kiss, and I'm assuming you did too, considering that you didn't pull away."
"We are friends... who occasionally kiss-"
"All the time-"
"Yup."
"Yep." He was still lying next to me, twiddling with his fingers, not really looking at me. I poked him on the shoulder and he smiled to himself. I poked him again and he finally looked at me, still not saying anything.
"Hello." I gave him a big cheesy smile and he laughed a little. He leaned in a bit, and I did too, following his lead.
"Um, can I-" I cut him off, smashing my lips against his, smiling into it. He pushed against my lips just as hard, and rolled us over so he was on top of me. I ran my hands down his sides until they landed on the top of his hips. His hands stayed planted on my cheeks, gently stroking them with his thumbs. My tongue pushed through his open mouth and met his, moving together. All of a sudden he pushed away, and moved down to my jaw.
"Why don't we go out tonight?" He asked me. I opened my eyes for a second to look at him, before he pressed his lips back down on the side of my jaw, making his way down to my neck.
"As a date?" I asked him, before letting out an involuntary moan from the feeling of his wet lips and tongue running down my neck, hopefully not loud enough to wake up Liam and Zayn in the next bed over. I could feel him smile against me, as he stopped in one spot, trying to give me a love bite.
"No definitely as friends." He chuckled, as he went back down against my neck, tongue circling the spot a few inches under my ear. He sucked on it, his tongue still rubbing hard against me. I felt his catch the spot lightly between his teeth, making me throw my head back from the feeling. That only gave him more access.
"Yup- friends." I practically whispered. He knew the effect that his kiss- or whatever this was had on me, which just motivated him more, sucking, pulling, and licking harder. I moaned again, not meaning to, but what scared the shit out of me was that I heard Zayn move a little from under Liam's grip, making both me and Louis stop and look at them. After about 15 seconds though, nothing happened, so he went back to what he was doing before.
All of a sudden, he grinded his hips down against me and my gasp got lost in his mouth. I bucked my hips up , as he rolled his down again, and we both moaned from the clothed contact. Is this even still considered kissing?
"Definitely just friends." He pushed his hips down on mine, but before any sound could come out of my mouth, he connected our lips again. His tongue rubbed against my lips once more and I granted him access, as our tongues touched for the second time this morning. He pressed his mouth hard against mine, before he moved his head up, and smiled down at me.
"It's not a date."
"Nope. Not a date." I repeated. "We're just friends."
"Yeah, friends." He moved back down and pecked my lips, and I smiled and slowly opened my eyes again as he made his way above me. He sat up next to me on the bed. "I have to brush my teeth, my breath smells."
"Yeah. It does." I laughed and he ruffled the front of my hair a bit. As he walked to the bathroom, I yelled over to him.
"Wait- is it a date though?"
"Is it?" He replied, before shutting the door to the bathroom.
"Harry- why do you have sex hair?" Liam asked, turning to me. Oops- I completely forgot they were here.
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I put on a bunch of different clothes, yet I have no idea what to wear. I had three blouses, two button-ups, and four pairs of black jeans on my bed. They're all different though- I swear! I asked Niall what to wear, but he just laughed and walked out of the room to the vending machine. Apparently Lou is getting ready in his room, so I won't have any idea on where we're going.
I still don't even know if it's a date! Like, I think it is, but he's stupid and secretive sometimes and wasn't telling me.
"Liam!" I called as he walked in the room. "What do I wear?! Please, you have to know something!" Zayn was already sitting on the bed, not helping me at all while reading a book. Liam came over and looked at all the options.
"The flowery shirt. With the dark pants."
"That's all of them!" I sighed and rolled my eyes, blindly picking a shirt and pair of pants. I don't even care anymore, I just need clothes! I found myself holding a white shirt with black buttons, and a printed pattern of black outlines of roses. I was also holding a pair of jeans with rips in the knees. Okay- that'll do. I guess.
I struggled to put them on in a cool way, and put on a brown pair of chelsea boots, like usual. Zayn helped me put on mascara, cause I had only put it on like twice in my life, but I wanted to look pretty. It also took me forever to get my messy hair to look okay, and I had to use hairspray to finally make it look nice, but it was good. Good enough. I hope. Maybe.
"Hey, we're gonna go over to Josh and Calum's room. See you after the- whatever it is. Or maybe see you tomorrow." Zayn winked, and I rolled my eyes again. Liam stuck his tongue out and I laughed, then sat down on my bed in wait.
I was in the middle of an episode of Keeping Up with the Kardashians (you know the one where they're all at the kitchen table eating salad and yelling at each other) when I heard a knock on the door, which I guess was Louis because Liam and Zayn took their keycard.
I grabbed mine and put it in my pocket as I opened the door, and instantly my jaw dropped at the man in front of me.
"I- wow."
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A/N
Hey everyone! The long awaited update was finally here!
So... I surprised you in the beginning...
What did y'all think? I would love some feedback and like if you want more of that or ew and if it was good at all (probably not) or if I should do some improvement. I'll really just kinda write whatever you guys want so please please tell me!
Anyway, I hope all y'all liked it, and I'll update again next week- hopefully on time!
-E <3
